After a few days, Zhang Chongyang practiced as usual, and his heart gradually calmed down.

He could feel that Xiao Sanniang only had gratitude to him, not a little bit of children's affection.

Not all heroes save beauty in exchange for personal promises, such stories exist more in the script, but there are very few in reality.

Obviously, Zhang Chongyang also disdains to kidnap Xiao Sanniang morally.

Maybe you are unwilling, but if you think about it, it is actually a matter of course.

Who called his body a hundred-year-old man?

However, Zhang Chongyang didn't feel that he was not worthy of Xiao Sanniang in his heart, on the contrary, he was actually very proud in his heart.

He has hanging, it's just that it's inconvenient to say it.

On this day, after Zhang Chongyang practiced sword drawing, he felt that his cultivation progress was not as good as before, and he looked for the reason, he felt that it was his lack of actual combat experience.

Just as he was about to practice a quick walk, Xiao Sanniang, who had not seen him for many days, knocked on the courtyard door of his house.

Zhang Chongyang heard a knock on the door and walked over to open the door, and saw that the 'Ugly Sanniang', who had recovered her personality, appeared by the door with a piece of demon beast meat in one hand and the robe she wore that day in the other.

"I'll return your robes. Zhang

Chongyang stretched out his hand to take it, although the robe comes with a dust-avoiding magic circle and is not washed with water, but obviously this robe has also been 'treated' by Xiao Sanniang's hands, removing some blood stains on it, but it is not completely clean, at least Zhang Chongyang smells a faint fragrance.

The demon beast meat is a piece of black bear front leg meat in the late first order, about ten catties, worth more than ten or twenty spirit stones.

Zhang Chongyang knew that this was Xiao Sanniang's gratitude to him, so he didn't talk to her about money.

"Are your injuries okay?" handing over a cup of tea, Zhang Chongyang said with a wordless concern.

"Much better. Xiao Sanniang pursed her lips and smiled, but unfortunately the mask was too ugly and could not reflect the beauty at all.

Zhang Chongyang saw that the sky was getting dark, so he said hopelessly: "Stay for dinner, right?"

A look of hesitation flashed in Xiao Sanniang's eyes, and after thinking about it for a while, he nodded lightly.

Seeing that Xiao Sanniang really agreed, Zhang Chongyang looked at the inhuman, ghostly and ghostly face on her face, and wanted to ask her to take it off, which was somewhat rude.

But in the next second, just as Zhang Chongyang got up to prepare dinner, Xiao Sanniang took the initiative to tear off the ugly human skin mask on his face.

Hearing the strange sound, Zhang Chongyang turned his head and saw Xiao Sanniang showing a charming smile that was enough to make him eat two more bowls of rice tonight.

It also stirred up the red heart of the old man again.

On this cold and snowy day, what could be a better dinner party than eating hot pot?

So tonight, Zhang Chongyang entertained Xiao Sanniang with a hot pot.

The meat is the bear leg meat brought by Xiao Sanniang.

It's a pity that there is only meat in the pot, and there is no green in the pot.

There was only the last pot of wine left.

With such a good atmosphere, Zhang Chongyang wanted to drink a little, but if Xiao Sanniang didn't drink with him, then this wine would not be interesting.

Therefore, before starting the meal, Zhang Chongyang first asked, "Do you drink?"

For Xiao Sanniang, it was a memory from a long time ago.

At that time, her parents were there, and she was still a carefree child, and she would get drunk when she drank, so her parents didn't let her drink more.

Now, although she has stopped drinking for many years and has forgotten the taste of wine, she knows that alcohol is no longer intoxicating.

Focusing on the pot of apricot blossom wine in Zhang Chongyang's hand, Xiao Sanniang was in a brief trance, and then replied with a bow: "Drink."

"Chirp~"

At this time, a certain rabbit also stretched his neck and shouted when he saw the wine.

Zhang Chongyang sat opposite Xiao Sanniang and took two cups and a bowl, which was prepared for a certain rabbit.

"What kind of way to eat this?" Xiao Sanniang asked, looking at the soup pot in front of her that was still steaming on the stove.

"Hot pot. While Zhang Chongyang explained, he handed the wine to Xiao Sanniang.

"Pretty straightforward name. Xiao Sanniang commented, took the wine glass with both hands, but continued to stare at the hot pot, and said,

"I also saw you add some strange medicinal herbs to it."

"It's all a must-have condiment for eating hot pot, but unfortunately, I didn't buy peppercorns." "

What is Sichuan pepper?"

"A kind of fruit, the entrance is very numb, with chili pepper, numb and spicy, belongs to the essence of hot pot."

Zhang Chongyang explained very seriously.

After Xiao Sanniang nodded noncommittally, she stretched out her chopsticks and scooped up a piece of meat in the hot pot and blew it, and then sent it directly into her mouth.

"How does it taste?" Zhang Chongyang asked when he saw Xiao Sanniang swallowing the piece of meat.

"Delicious. Xiao Sanniang got used to the spicy taste in her mouth and gave a satisfactory evaluation.

Even, he took the lead in raising his glass to Zhang Chongyang and toasted the first glass of wine.

The wine entered his throat, and the fragrance overflowed, which made Xiao Sanniang sigh involuntarily: "Cool!"

Zhang Chongyang also sandwiched a piece of meat to eat, but his satisfaction was not as sufficient as Xiao Sanniang.

Looking at the scenery in front of me, I was in an inexplicably good mood.

A certain rabbit also eats very well, and the wine and meat are all refused, and the appetite is not affected by outsiders at all.

There are still not many words between Zhang Chongyang and Xiao Sanniang, but eating this hot pot, the atmosphere is not cold from beginning to end.

But the embarrassing thing is that a pot of wine is gone when it is poured upside down.

Not only did Zhang Chongyang not drink to his heart's content, but he believed that Xiao Sanniang was the same.

In itself, Xiao Sanniang's skin is relatively fair because she has been wearing a mask for a long time, and the last time she was injured, she was not completely healed, so that she looked a little pale.

But now, there are two more crimson patches on his cheeks, like two lumps of rouge, and I don't know if it was drunk from drinking, or it was smoked by this hot pot.

His lips were also spicy and red, as if he had put on a layer of lipstick.

Someone couldn't help but take a second look, and found that this woman had three more points of playfulness like fireworks in the world.

As a result, Zhang Chongyang was even more annoyed.

The reason for his frustration is: Why is the wine gone???

'How is the wine brewed?' Zhang Chongyang inadvertently gave birth to his own brewing idea.

Of course, he also knew that in this world where an immortal cultivator could expel alcohol from his body through his own spiritual power, it was unrealistic for him to want to get drunk with the woman in front of him.

Unless, she herself is willing to get drunk.

Isn't Zhang Chongyang's idea of brewing wine just the kind of idea?

If one day, Xiao Sanniang is really willing to get drunk in front of him, maybe at that time, she will also be willing to entrust the rest of her life to others.

Most of the love in the world needs to go through some ravines, smooth sailing, love at first sight, too little and too little.

At this moment, Zhang Chongyang does not deny that he wants to pursue the inner desires of the woman in front of him, but his pride does not allow him to say the words I like you bluntly.

He is willing to use his actions to convey his love, and at the same time, he is also mentally prepared for no results.

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