Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 801 The final chapter of the return of the gods 90
In short, Feng Zui is not confident, and does not believe that she will like him as much as he likes himself.

Feng Zui heard the words, his black eyes sank: "I didn't mean that."

Quan Jiu didn't seem to be able to see his anger. When she passed by a sugar water shop, she bought a bowl of iced sugar water. She took a sip with a spoon, and her phoenix eyes narrowed happily.

"Unfortunately, there is not enough ice."

In ancient times, there were no refrigerators, and everything was kept cold with well water.

Feng Zui took the sugar water and worked with his palm, a burst of blue spiritual power surged, and the wooden bowl containing the sugar water froze.

He handed back the cold sugar water to Quan Jiu, but his interest was not high, he was still immersed in what she said just now.

The corners of Quan Jiu's mouth curled up slightly, looking at the man who was obviously unhappy, she suddenly picked up the spoon, took a sip of sugar water, and fed it to his lips.

"Want to try it?"

Fengzui drooped her eyes, looking at the wet wooden spoon, this spoon, she just swallowed it...

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the woman's moist red lips. He pursed his lips and opened his mouth slightly.

The taste was too sweet, and he didn't like it, but when Quan Jiu took another spoonful of sugar water into his mouth with the spoon that had been fed to him, the corners of his tight mouth loosened.

The red lips held the wooden spoon, he and even she saw that the lips were squeezed and deformed by the wooden spoon, Feng Zui thought of the sweetness of the sugar water, couldn't help taking a deep breath, and turned his head sideways.

"Want this?"

Quan Jiu held up a wooden doll in each of his left and right hands, and looked at him with a smile.

Feng Zui: "...um."

Compared with the master who recovered his memory more than 3000 years ago, he has changed a lot.

The stall owner held a wood carving knife and looked at the two happily: "What do you want to carve?"

Quan Jiu: "I can carve it myself."

The stall owner was so happy that he gave her the wood carving knife and went to greet other guests.

Feng Zui looked at the woman sitting on the wooden bench who was carving hard, and caressed the wood embryo with lowered eyes. When Quan Jiu was not paying attention, he asked the boss for a carving knife.

Compared with Quan Jiu, whose movements are clumsy and clumsy, Feng Zui's movements are several times faster. In just one stick of incense, the wooden doll has an accurate prototype.

With exquisite eyebrows and twinkling phoenix eyes, it was exactly the appearance of Quan Jiu.

"what are you doing?"

Quan Jiu didn't know when he came behind him, Feng Zui was startled, the carving knife slipped and pierced his fingertips.

Feng Zui: "...just take a look."

He hid the carved puppet and carving knife behind his back.

Quan Jiu secretly gave a "tsk", without tearing it apart, and stuffed the carved puppet into his hand: "I'll give it to you."

Feng Zui was slightly happy in his heart, but when he lowered his head, his smile narrowed slightly: "This... what is carved?"

There are two horizontal bars where the eyes are, and a crooked vertical bar where the nose should be. It should be where the neck is, but it's two times thicker than the waist. It doesn't look like a human, but looks like a monster...

Quan Jiu sculpted Feng Zui, and he also sculpted a few hairs specially, imitating Feng Zui's dress today, and carved a hairband:
"Isn't that obvious?"

She carves well.

Fengzui: "..."

He stared at the four images, and he could barely see that it was a puppet in human form, so he responded in a low voice.

"Don't like it?"

Quan Jiu tried to speak, it was her first time carving.

Fengzui: "...I like it."

He likes everything she gives.

Quan Jiu nodded in satisfaction, and after paying, he bought a lot of herbs before returning to the inn.

Master Zero watched her come back, nodded at her, and Quan Jiu returned him a small smile.

She didn't know who he was searching for the Bailingcao to save, but now she seems to know the answer.

Seeing the tacit interaction between the two, Feng Zui's black eyes sank slightly, and the good mood after a day of shopping disappeared.

He had a lot of things to confirm, such as the seal back then, such as the intimacy that day... But she didn't seem to care, and never took the initiative to explain.

With emotions hidden in his heart, when Quan Jiu closed the door, Feng Zui blocked the door with his hand.

Quan Jiu knowingly asked, "Is there anything else?"

After the master-student relationship was restored, the two slept in separate rooms, and Feng Zui lived in the room next to her.

Fengzui: "..."

Nothing.

Just plain unhappiness.

Quan Jiu: "It's okay, I'll close the door?"

Feng Zui's eyebrows jumped slightly, before she closed the door, he reached out to stop her and squeezed into the room.

Quan Jiu secretly raised his eyebrows.

Not bad, not bad, progress has been made, and everyone knows that it is coming.

Fengzui entered the room, went to the table and poured himself a cup of tea.

Quan Jiu found him a step down: "So I'm thirsty."

Feng Zui: "...um."

After drinking the tea, Quan Jiu stared straight at him, Feng Zui tightened his fingers slightly, and bluntly made a lame excuse.

"I'm fascinated... I'm not feeling well."

It's not a complete lie, half of his soul is gone, which has an impact on his physique and mental strength.

Quan Jiu grasped his pulse and turned serious: "Let me see."

Not seeing the problem, she simply held his face in her hands and was going to enter his Lingfu with ease.

Feng Zui firmly stopped her this time, and the emotions that had been suppressed for three days finally overflowed her closed chest at this moment.

"What does Master want to do?"

"Don't make trouble, take it easy, I'll go to Lingfu to show you."

Fengzui stopped her hand not only did not let go, but clenched tightly:
"It's not appropriate."

Quan Jiu: "Why is it inappropriate?"

Feng Zui looked into her eyes and said word by word:

"The Lingfu is private. Since ancient times, only immortal cultivators who have become Taoist couples can enter each other."

Quan Jiu looked directly into his eyes, neither dodging nor avoiding: "But the teacher has already gone in."

Afraid that the stimulation would not be enough, she stretched out her finger to gesture.

"Also entered twice."

Feng Zui's breathing was slightly heavy, his divine friendship was vivid in his memory, he could still recall the feeling that was almost driving him crazy, he took a deep breath:

"Those two times... were forced by the situation, and I knew that Master was trying to save me."

The first time, he was seriously injured and unconscious, and his evil spirit was out of control. The second time, his fascination and soul dissipated, and he was faced with a situation where his soul flew away. Both times were at critical juncture, and she had no choice but to save him.

Quan Jiu once wanted to hammer his brain open to see what kind of cotton wool was inside, but she said calmly.

"But Master not only entered your Lingfu, but also vented your Yang Yuan."

After the words fell, Feng Zui's pupils shrank suddenly, and a hole was opened in the calm expression he had pretended to be.

Does she even know what she's talking about? !

Quan Jiu looked at the petrified man, calmly like an old rascal who lived among flowers without touching his body.

"My boy, it's not forced by the situation to vent. Yang. Yuan."

Fengzui: "..."

After 500 years, a person has indeed changed, this is Feng Zui's only thought right now.

The master in my impression is cold and indifferent, it is impossible for him to say shameless words like he is now.

Originally firmly holding Quan Jiu's hand, he unknowingly let go of his strength, Feng Zui withdrew his hand, trying to calm down.

"...you go in."

………Dividing line………

Quan Jiu: Every day, I do my best to accompany my straight male apprentice to fall in love, but he thinks that I am a scumbag, Barbie Q.

(End of this chapter)