Immortal world foodie: husband makes me noodle soup

Chapter 435 The lost and reappeared small embroidered handkerchief

It turns out that the heavens know... Qian Zang sighed inwardly, his deep purple eyes sinking and sinking.

He thought that only he knew the little apprentice's secret, as long as he guided the little apprentice to be kind and not easily murderous, she would not become a universal evil spirit.After all, it is just a force, no matter how powerful it is, if no one uses it, it will be like a tree or a grass, and it will not make any waves.

However, the heaven knows... According to Qian Zang's understanding of the work of the heaven, the heaven will definitely destroy this power before it grows.

However, Heaven doesn't seem to do that.They also sent someone to protect the little apprentice, what's going on?

This is not at all like the style of dealing with things in the heavens!
In fact, Qian Zang's guess was correct, as early as when the power of Wanying demon first appeared, the heaven knew about it, and sent people from the lower realm to destroy it.It's just that in the process of destruction, an accident happened.

For this accident, the Jade Emperor regretted it for nearly 2000 years.

Of course, these things are all secrets of the heavens, and except for a few people, no one else knows.Even the people who participated in destroying the power of the omnipotent demon back then didn't know what they were trying to destroy, let alone Qian Zang.

Although Qian Zang couldn't figure out why Tianjie suddenly changed his style of doing things, he had his own concerns in mind.No matter what the heavens want to do with the power of the omnipotent demon, the little apprentice is a little apprentice, and he will not let them hurt her.

As he was thinking, he felt that with a movement of his hand, someone wanted to rob him of his little apprentice.

Qian Zang glanced at Zhong Xiaotian indifferently, then withdrew his hands and threw Yang Juanjuan into the Qiankun Pavilion.

Yang Juanjuan didn't have any mental preparations, his butt hurt, he fell on the bed in Qiankun Pavilion, rolled twice, and almost rolled out of bed.

She stabilized her figure, got up, and looked at the top of the Qiankun Pavilion in a daze, not understanding why the master suddenly sent her into the Qiankun Pavilion, and shouted: "Master..."

"Good boy!" Qian Zang's voice came from all directions, and there was only one word: Good boy.

Yang Juanjuan yelled to go out, but Qian Zang didn't speak again.

Yang Juanjuan beat the pillow depressed, but he didn't know that Zhong Xiaotian and Qian Zang outside were red-eyed.

Relying on Zhong Xiaotian's male intuition, he clearly felt that Qian Zang's possessiveness towards Yang Juanjuan was ten times, a hundred times stronger than before!
If he doesn't hurry up, maybe he will lose the one he loves.Zhong Xiaotian calculated that this time he must take Yang Juanjuan away.

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Yang Juanjuan was in the Qiankun Pavilion, saying that every day should not be answered, that the earth and the earth are not working, and that he was called a master, and the master ignored him.She was alone and bored, rolling around on the bed.

Rolling and rolling, fell asleep.

When she woke up again, she looked at Qiankun Pavilion, which had no distinction between day and night, and kicked the bed heavily: "Master, Master..."

The person named Shizun didn't know what he was busy with, so he ignored her.

Yang Juanjuan became anxious, lying on the bed, wailing: "Master, I'm hungry, I'm starving to death. If you don't let me out, I'm going to die..."

Even if you pretend to be dead, you won't be able to call Master.

Yang Juanjuan was at a loss, so he got up and rummaged through the cabinets in the Qiankun Pavilion to see if he could find something to eat.

But she forgot that since they came to Fugui Village, Qian Zang had hidden his aura, and all the food in Qiankun Pavilion had been taken out long ago.Even if it is not taken out, without the protection of the fairy art, the food will be too bad to eat.

She didn't find any food, but found a familiar embroidered handkerchief in a box.

It was a white embroidered handkerchief with two small flowers embroidered in the middle without leaves.The shape of the flower is crooked, and it is impossible to tell what kind of flower it is.

Who embroidered this flower, it's so ugly!The master's vision is really bad, to put such an ugly embroidered handkerchief in Qiankun Pavilion.

Yang Juanjuan curled his lips in disgust and threw it away.After throwing it away, she immediately picked it up again, held it in her hand, and read it back and forth twice carefully.

"This...Isn't this embroidered by me?" She finally recognized her own work, her two beautiful peach blossom eyes widened, and she looked in disbelief at the embroidered handkerchief that had disappeared, but appeared here.

It was all so long ago that she almost forgot.

When I was in Lucheng, it happened to be the Qiqiao Festival. Many girls put embroidery in sachets and hung them on trees, waiting for someone who was destined to pick them up.

She also learned to make a sachet and hung it on the highest place for Zhong Xiaotian to pick it up.As a result, there was a small accident. Before Zhong Xiaotian climbed the tree, the branch broke, and many sachets fell on the ground, and her sachets were snatched away by others.

She always thought it was like this, but this embroidered handkerchief that was supposed to disappear with the sachet appeared instead.It's just that the two love words next to it are gone.

She still remembers the two words of love: Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as good as Xiaotian sent me.

These were originally two lines expressing friendship, but she changed them to express love.She still remembers that when she asked the sachet seller for these two sentences, they all laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Yang Juanjuan thought about it, and couldn't help saying what she was thinking, and then she laughed too.

Without seriously thinking about it, she almost forgot that she and Zhong Xiaotian still have so many good memories.

Thinking of Zhong Xiaotian, Yang Juanjuan couldn't wait to go out.She hid the embroidered handkerchief in her sleeve, and when the master came back, she wanted to ask the master what happened to the embroidered handkerchief.

She stomped her feet and raised her head to shout: "Master, I'm hungry! I'm starving to death!"

The corners of Qian Zang's eyes twitched twice, and he felt his ears buzzing, and his eardrums were about to shatter.

He glanced to the side, and Zhong Xiaotian followed him closely.How dare he release the little apprentice and continue to lock him up.

"good!"

Finally, when Master spoke out, there was still only one word: Be good.What are you doing?
Yang Juanjuan was about to cry, so he sat on the ground and howled: "Master, I'm not good, I want to eat, eat!"

Woohoo, what on earth is the master busy with, does he even care about the life and death of his apprentice?
I feel like I've been abandoned...

Yang Juanjuan was in Qiankun Pavilion, crying and screaming.Qian Zang was outside, suffering from unbearable headache, holding his forehead, and staring at Zhong Xiaotian.

"Did Juanjuan wake up?" Zhong Xiaotian said firmly.

"Give up." Qian Zang replied irrelevantly.

On the day he sent Yang Juanjuan to Qiankun Pavilion, he had a showdown with Zhong Xiaotian. He would take Yang Juanjuan to cultivate immortality, but Zhong Xiaotian couldn't cultivate immortality, so they were destined to be incompatible.

Zhong Xiaotian naturally disagreed, it was not Qian Zang who had the final say on whether it was suitable or not, but Yang Juanjuan.Since Yang Juanjuan still likes him, he won't let go.

"The person Juanjuan likes is me. Brother, don't you think it's cruel for you to break us up like this?"

"Cruel?" Qian Zang asked back with a smile, his tone soft.

But in Zhong Xiaotian's ears, it was extremely heavy.

(End of this chapter)