"Why don't you look like a bad person?"

Zhuo Xiaoxian, who was hiding on the terrace, looked at Qin Feiyang and the Mermaid Princess with suspicion in his eyes.

The madman stood in the yard, raised his brows slightly, looked towards the terrace and said, "Have you seen enough?"

Zhuo Xiaoxian stiffened, stood up, looked at the madman, and said with a flattering smile: "You discovered it!"

"Do you think I'm a fool?"

The madman said angrily.

"It's not like that."

Zhuo Xiaoxian laughed dryly, turned around and sneaked into the room with a guilty conscience, as if he were a thief.

"Headache."

The madman rubbed his forehead.

…

A blink of an eye.

Half a month has passed.

Half a month outside, fifteen thousand years have passed in the Xuanwu Realm.

Fifteen thousand years, which is equivalent to hundreds of generations in the mortal world.

Zhuo Xiaoxian seems to have become accustomed to life in the Xuanwu world and no longer bothers to contact his family.

Even in the end, she slowly integrated into everyone's life circle.

When I have time, I also help the madman clean the yard.

The madman was very uncomfortable at first, but gradually he seemed to have become accustomed to such a person.

later.

The madman also allowed her to leave the room and move around the yard.

But even so, Zhuo Xiaoxian was very happy.

She plays with the flowers and plants in the yard all day long, and with her help cleaning, the whole yard is neat and clean every day.

This morning.

The madman's nose twitched and he smelled a very fragrant smell.

He got up suspiciously, followed the scent, walked into the backyard, and found Zhuo Xiaoxian washing vegetables and cooking.

Looking at the figure busying himself in front of the stove, the madman felt an inexplicable enjoyment in his heart.

He didn't say anything, leaned against the door frame, folded his arms, and just looked at Zhuo Xiaoxian quietly.

After a while.

He shook his head, retracted his gaze, and turned around silently to leave.

…

About a moment.

Zhuo Xiaoxian walked out of the backyard carrying a few side dishes and a small pot of millet, and placed them neatly on the stone table in the yard.

Looking at the fragrant and delicious side dishes, Zhuo Xiaoxian seemed to admire and be very satisfied with his cooking skills.

immediately.

She looked at the madman and said with a smile: "Come out to eat."

The madman swayed out with his hands behind his back, looked at the side dishes on the table, frowned and said, "Can this be eaten?"

Zhuo Xiaoxian said: "You will know if you taste it or not."

The madman glanced at Zhuo Xiaoxian suspiciously, then sat at the table, picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of green vegetables, and put it into his mouth.

Immediately.

He looked stunned.

The taste is okay!

"How about it?"

Zhuo Xiaoxian was like a little girl waiting for praise, looking at the madman expectantly.

"Not good."

The madman pouted.

"It's obvious that you look delicious."

Zhuo Xiaoxian grumbled dissatisfied.

"I haven't eaten anything. Can this simple meal satisfy my appetite?"

The madman looked disdainful.

"Then don't eat it."

Zhuo Xiaoxian dodged the chopsticks in the madman's hand.

"I have such a bad temper, have you figured out whose territory this is?"

The madman glared fiercely.

Zhuo Xiaoxian smiled and returned the chopsticks to the madman.

The madman took a sip of the millet porridge. It was sweet, delicious, crispy and glutinous, and it was really good.

Later.

He raised his head and looked at Zhuo Xiaoxian sitting opposite, frowned and said: "I asked you, how come you don't know how to practice for a whole day?"

“What’s good about practicing?”

Zhuo Xiaoxian lowered his head and said while eating.

"Isn't it good to practice?"

The madman was stunned.

"not good."

Zhuo Xiaoxian shook his head, but still lowered his head, as if he thought of something sad, with a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"Why?"

The madman looked at her curiously.

Zhuo Xiaoxian was silent for a long time, shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

"What a strange woman."

The madman shook his head.

"You are the weirdo."

Zhuo Xiaoxian pouted.

The lunatic was stunned for a moment, put down his bowl and chopsticks, frowned and said, "You have to explain this clearly, why am I so weird?"

"That's what it is."

"You're obviously not a bad person, why do you always pretend to be so evil?"

Zhuo Xiaoxian lowered his head, looking timid, which was pitiful.

"I'm just pretending?"

The madman was stunned.

Think about who was not afraid of him in Jiutian Palace?

Not to mention the disciples of Jiutian Palace, even the sea beasts in the Sea of ​​Sky Clouds would feel like seeing a devil when they see him.

Zhuo Xiaoxian mustered up his courage, looked up at the madman and said, "Are you really kidnapping me for money?"

"if not?"

The madman continued to eat.

"But you are not short of money at all!"

"Look at the medicinal materials you have here. If you just take some and sell them, you can get a very high price."

"There are also many more soul veins and crystal veins here than in our City Lord's Mansion."

Zhuo Xiaoxian looked puzzled.

"We want something, but of course we can't buy it."

The madman said calmly.
To be continued...