nycdaug Chapter 231: Finally, the Alchemy Room Caught a Fire
Chapter 231: Finally, the Alchemy Room Caught a Fire
Some people firmly support Wenren Sejue's statement, such as the demon plant clan.
They already had unconditional trust in Zhu Jiu and abandoned the title of "Evil Emperor" for Zhu Jiu. They thought about it and insisted that Zhu Jiu was the Lord of Canglan Realm who was reincarnated to save the world.
So they now call her Emperor Canglan.
The expression of elderly Yi Chi watering flowers: Great, great, I have a new title.
Most people do not agree with this statement. He has been cursed for a long time and has done many bad things. They think that Zhu Jiu must have been involved in some of them. They will not believe it unless they see all his memories.
The leader is Old Deng Xi Lingyi, followed by Lord Lingyun, whose partial memory cannot replace the overall trajectory.
But the leader of the three-person group, the Silent Sword Master, seemed to have her period still not over. She was still looking depressed and seriously distracted, and ignored everyone.
Many people actually think that what Wenren Sejue said makes sense, but for their own selfish reasons and interests, they are unwilling to admit it. This group of people accounts for a large proportion.
Ji Qi: The abacus beads are falling on my face.
Aren't they just secretly hoping to get something good from Zhu Jiu's memories? This group of people haven't given up yet.
As we all know, the next victim, no, the next subject of memories is the Bright Moon Demon Lord, the Waxing Moon.
They urged the other party to express his opinion and also tried to persuade Zhu Jiu, suggesting that he should not be like Wenren Sejue who believed everything without thinking, and that he must watch the memories.
There was no emotion on Yue Shangxian's ice sculpture-like face. She stared at Zhu Jiu on the screen. Her eyes were like moonlight, cool as water, and painful. "I just want the truth."
This sentence is actually a disguised way of saying "Wen Ren Se Jue".
Everyone turned their eyes away and didn't say much. After all, the goal had been achieved.
Some people can't wait, Ji Qi said: I know you are anxious, but don't be impatient.
Amid everyone's bad premonition, Ji Qi grabbed Yi Chi's thigh with a look of great achievement, "Ah~ It's time to take a break again~"
Everyone: "..." Just take a break and you'll have used up all your blessings!
What kind of ability is that? If he doesn't work hard every day, he will just be like those love-brained people in Jueya and want women to take a vacation.
Ji Qi smiled: Although, those love-brained people are your immediate superiors.
“……”No more words.
In the end, the matter was dropped.
Ji Qi also lived a life of debauchery in the wilderness with Yi Chi as he wished (one-sided opinion). His only worry was that Gui Ji Ling didn't go back to his Canglan Realm and stay there honestly, but actually came out to snatch women from him!
Chilling!
It's not just Ji Qi who is trembling with anger. Many people are eyeing him covetously. What's going on? Why is Yi Chi so popular? It's fine for Ji Qi to follow you, but Gui Ji Ling absolutely cannot follow you.
That's a powerful weapon!
However, the Demon King Cangjie did not have any dissatisfaction. He smiled and said, "My nephew likes it, Gui Jiling likes it, I have no objection, you don't have to worry."
That is: The emperor is not anxious, but the eunuch is, and it’s you who is worried.
Everyone: “…” Haha, when Gui Ji Ling runs away from home, you’ll cry!
Feeling very sad, every day he would send his juniors to have encounters with Yi Chi in different ways.
To this end, everyone pretended to be serious, but in fact they secretly bought the hot-selling book "One Hundred Days Quick Guide to Becoming a Peerless Gentleman" on the black market.
So, Yi Chi, who was enjoying life in the Demon King's Palace, lived the life of an emperor, where he would occasionally encounter Xiao Buyi reciting poems while strolling in the garden, occasionally encounter peach blossoms all over the sky while looking at the scenery, and occasionally encounter fairies dancing while appreciating the moon...
They chanted poems: First, I wish the fairy a long life; second, I wish I could always be healthy; third, I wish we could be like the swallows on the beam, and see each other every year.
They are in opposition: the sky is blue and waiting for the rain, and I am waiting for you.
Yi Chi: “……?”
interesting.
It would be even better if Ji Qi and Gui Jiling didn't make trouble, and if a few senior uncles didn't suddenly appear from time to time to grab her for one-on-one training.
However, in reality, such a wonderful life lasted less than three days.
On the second night, Yi Chi was originally enjoying Pinglanxue dancing striptease in the pool, but when he reached the crucial part, he was suddenly grabbed by the black-faced Cangjie.
Before leaving, he slapped Pinglanxue back into the sea and said coldly, "You have no shame."
When the snow disappeared into the horizon, she still said with determination: "Chi Chi, I will definitely come back!"
Yi Chi felt very uncomfortable. Hey, what are you doing? It was almost time and you suddenly interrupted me. Hey.
While teaching alchemy in the alchemy room, Cangjie felt the strong resentment emanating from Yi Chi, and the gentle smile on his lips became even more gentle to the point of being creepy.
He waved his sleeves, and the doors and windows of the alchemy room slammed shut.
Yi Chi was startled: “?”
No way, you’re going to beat your nephew behind closed doors?
"Wait a minute, nephew. I'll go and refine a furnace of Qingyi Dan for you." In the darkness, Cangjie slowly lit up a dim warm lamp behind the screen, and he sat cross-legged beside the lamp.
His perfect and elegant silhouette was reflected on the plain screen; his every move was graceful and moving, neither hurried nor slow.
Yi Chi watched through the screen.
The crisp sound of small porcelain cups colliding, the charming sound of water meandering, and the rustling of clothes rubbing against each other.
Everything is magnified in the dim dark room and enters the heart through the ears.
Elegant, really elegant.
Yi Chi was stunned.
His eyes could not leave the figure on the screen at all.
A cluster of flames rose from his slender fingertips, lighting the firewood under the furnace.
The indoor temperature rose rapidly at an amazing speed.
"Hmm?" Cangjie snorted softly and said with a low smile, "Don't be afraid, nephew. It is normal for the temperature to rise sharply when refining the elixir."
As he spoke, he slowly threw a herb into the alchemy furnace. A faint bitter fragrance spread. In a trance, he was no longer in the alchemy room, but lying on a couch in a Zen temple, reading scriptures aloud.
Yi Chi: "Okay, okay, uncle."
The temperature continued to rise, and Cangjie's upright silhouette moved again. He lowered his head slightly, and slowly and as if no one was around, he stretched out his fingers to untie his belt.
Slender fingers, thin straps, gently picking, hooking, and pulling.
Then he raised his head and loosened his collar.
Therefore, the messy body curves under the elegant posture are undoubtedly reflected.
Yi Chi: “!!!”
"Uncle Master, you?"
"It's a bit hot, nephew." Cangjie murmured softly, and the few words seemed to be ground on the tip of his tongue. The soft color of Cangjie's tongue tip flashed in Yi Chi's mind.
Yi Chi's eyes darkened, and he looked at the silhouette and said, "Uncle Master, do you need to wipe the sweat off your face?"
"Thank you very much, nephew." The ending tone rose, with a lingering tone.
Yi Chi felt half of his body numb after hearing what he heard. He held the green fish teacup between his fingertips, walked around the screen and met Cangjie.
She was startled.
The faded ink silhouettes were suddenly brightened with color, and the dull ceramics that had been shelved were coated with glaze.
Bewitched.
This was the thought that flashed through her mind as she stroked Cangjie's neck through her handkerchief.
As he was staring at the other's delicate collarbone in a daze, a low laugh sounded in his ear, "Nephew, there seems to be no sweat here."
Yi Chi pretended to be nothing and touched it, "Uncle Master, some are wet."
He looked like an honest man wiping his sweat diligently.
Cangjie looked down and raised his eyebrows: "Really?"
Then his scarlet-gold eyes met Zhu Jiu's gaze, "Then Junior Brother, please wipe it carefully."
There are twinkling stars in it, and the dog looks affectionately in the eyes.
Yi Chiqing coughed and said angrily, "Uncle Master, I still like the way you wear silk."
"Okay, as you say." Cangjie paused and snorted.