The big guy went crazy in the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 47 The Devil Drinks My Tea Every Day (19)

The atmosphere of the two was a little awkward, they both touched their noses and coughed a few times.

Yu Nian's eyes flickered, the bird came just in time, if it was one step late, the meat would stink.

She spread her hands and looked at Qian Chen.

"Can I let the deity take a look at the bird?"

Qian Chen refused in his heart, but he was very sincere in reality. He just said "yes", and the bird flew over quickly.

"..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he gestured with his eyes, probably telling Yu Niao not to make trouble, and to stay at ease.

But the bird didn't even look at it, it just lay down on Yu Nian's shoulder and chirped softly.

Qian Chen clenched his fists tightly, if the bird made any dangerous moves again, he must boil it into soup.

Yu Nian couldn't help laughing when he heard Yu Niao chirping, his eyes flashed.

"The bird said it didn't live well, it didn't eat well, and there was no one to play with it."

She looked at Qian Chen and raised her eyebrows, probably meaning, look at this, what should I do?

Qian Chen pursed his lips, lost in thought.

I have achieved all of these myself, given the best room, ate the best food, and really found someone to play with.

It's just that those people look a little weird, but it's okay to look closely.

Yu Nian also noticed it, and looked at Yutori.

"It's not good to eat?"

Squeezing its belly, it sneered: "They have grown so much meat, and they even told the deity that they didn't eat well."

Hatori instantly looked at her with aggrieved eyes, but she was happy in her heart, yeah, another assist!

At this time, Qianchen looked flustered and his throat moved slightly.

"puff puff"

The heartbeat fluctuated very violently, and it was difficult to breathe.

He squeezed his fingers into fists, sighed softly, and had to say something.

"Remaining thoughts"

His voice was unusually hoarse.

Yu Nian looked at him suspiciously, seeing that his expression was wrong, he frowned and said, "What's wrong with you, Demon King, do you have some disease?"

Qian Chen nodded upon hearing this.

Yu Nian was stunned, why is he really sick?
"Then do you want to go to the doctor?"

Her expression was complicated, and she almost said it was a hospital.

Qian Chen swallowed his saliva, raised his finger forward.

Yu Nian turned his gaze to the direction he pointed, and looked down.

"That bird and this seat."

Qian Chen paused, closed his eyes, and sighed softly.

Then he said one word at a time: "There is a relationship of common feelings."

Yu Nian's expression froze in an instant, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he said slowly, "Is that what I think? Do I feel something together with you?"

Seeing Qian Chen nodding her head, her expression instantly broke, she looked up and down.

In the end, Yu Nian clenched his fists and roared, almost shaking the ground of the demon world.

"Your uncle! You are really sick!"

Then he let go of his hand, and the bird fell heavily to the ground.

"Ouch", Yu Bird screamed.

Yu Nian's eyes were fixed, and he said gloomyly: "If you make a sound again, it will be boiled directly into soup."

In an instant, Yu Niao clenched her teeth tightly, stopped talking, and hid in a corner and curled up into a ball.

At this time, the spiritual system has the same experience.

Qian Chen has a complicated expression, it hurts to look at it.

But Yu Nian is still in a runaway state, turned his head to look at the things in the room, raised his eyebrows, and quickly came over there.

She pointed to the container beside her and said, "Is this thing worth money?"

Qian Chen's eyelids twitched, feeling ominous.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yu Nian's eyes instantly sank, and he repeated his gloomy tone.

"The deity asked you, is this thing worth money?"

Qianchen's throat moved slightly, and he nodded slowly.

The corners of Yu Nian's mouth slowly curled up, only to hear a "crash", and the valuable thing shattered into pieces.

She said lightly, "Can the Demon King be repaired?"

Qian Chen pinched the bridge of his nose and remained silent.

Seeing this, Yu Nian had an answer in his mind, and ran to another container, smashing it hard.

After two pieces were broken, she returned to normal in an instant.

Judging from the reaction just now, Qianchen didn't feel angry, and he was still a pure boy.

Suddenly, a cunning flashed in Yu Nian's eyes, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up. If this is the case, you forced me to do so!
She shook off her robe, sat down, raised her hand lightly, and immediately there was a familiar tea set in front of the stage.

Yu Nian took the teacup casually, seeing that Qian Chen did not move slowly, he raised his head and sneered.

"Don't worry about the devil king, how could this deity use the tricks of the three evils to poison the cup, don't worry drink it."

"..."

The corner of Qianchen's mouth twitched, he didn't think much of it himself, coughed a few times, and then picked up the teacup, but the ominous premonition continued.

Seeing him take a sip, Yu Nian's eyes deepened, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, and he sighed softly.

"Unexpectedly, my first kiss was actually given to a bird."

"cough cough"

Qian Chen, who was sipping tea, was choked instantly, and his face turned red.

Yu Nian clicked his tongue twice, fight with me!

Then she yawned and said lazily, "I don't know what my lips taste like? Do you know, Demon King?"

Qian Chen paused, his eyes deepened, he moved his gaze to her mouth, pursed his lips, thoughtful.

Yu Nian narrowed his eyes slightly, to see if I can't beat you to death.

Originally thought that Qian Chen would not respond, but he said, "Sweet"

"what?"

On the contrary, Yu Nian was confused.

Qian Chen's eyes flickered, and he said with a light smile, "lips"

your lips are sweet...

Yu Nian's expression froze again, his heart trembled again, and he couldn't help but panic.

Her throat moved slightly, and she cursed in her heart: Is she sick? ! !Why do you want to go back! !

Yu Nian cleared his throat and said, "I don't care about your reasons. This time, the devil owes me, so the devil has to agree to a condition."

Qian Chen raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

"What conditions?"

"Go to the snow mountain with this deity."

Qian Chen was startled, "Why?"

This time it was his turn to ask.

A flash of thought flashed in Yu Nian's eyes, and he thought
"Only you, and only you."

Qian Chen's heart trembled, his eyes were unclear, and he nodded for a while, "I promise you, but I hope that Master Yu can keep his promise after it is done."

"Why don't the devil ask me to go to the snow mountain?"

Yu Nian tilted her head, puzzled.

After all, man is curious, unless he is not human.

"Everyone has a secret, so let's talk about it when Master Yu wants to."

Yu Nian's eyes flickered slightly, and he said in a low voice, "Does the Demon King still have a secret?"

"Who said there is only one secret?"

He admitted it in disguise, but it seemed that his secret was nothing.

"What time is it?"

"After the skill conference is over"

Yu Nian knocked on the table, at that time Qian Chen hadn't fought yet, so it was necessary to rush to the eve of the battle, otherwise it would be difficult.

Qian Chen nodded slightly, "Okay, I'm going to go to the World Spiritist now to ask the snow mountain for specific information."

Yu Nian gave a faint "hmm", waved his hand, and in the blink of an eye, there was a microphone in front of Qian Chen.

Pointing at the device, she said casually, "This is a microphone, feel free to ask me any questions."

Seeing that Qianchen agreed, he left.

Qian Chen picked up the microphone and saw that it was in the shape of a conch.

He pursed his lips and remained silent.

Suddenly remembered something, touched his lips, and then the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

It's interesting...

(End of this chapter)