My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 78

At dusk.

It rained only after a blush, and a few strands of soft green merged with smoke, before the beautiful soul was exhausted before the sunset.

An Jing changed into his clothes at the entrance of the alley, and then put the cloak in the small medicine box. Then he returned to Ji Shi Tang slowly, thinking happily, "I don't know what delicious food Madam made today."

According to the past, Zhao Qingmei was cooking in the back hall at the moment, while Tan Yun went to collect the herbs that were dried in the afternoon.

"I don't know if that old boy Li Fuzhou went out and listened to music again."

An Jing sighed at the peaceful and warm days, and couldn't help but hummed a little tune.

"Um?!"

When he approached Ji Shitang, he found a sign placed at the door, and Tan Yun, who was sleeping soundly on the table.

"Wake up, it's time to eat."

An Jing couldn't help but stepped forward, picked up the book and patted her little head.

"time to eat?"

I saw Tan Yun sat up instantly, with a trace of translucency in his eyes.

"I asked you to look at the store, that's how you look at it." An Jing took the wooden sign and said angrily, "Every day I know that I eat and sleep, and I eat when I sleep."

"Uncle, I..."

Tan Yun saw the wooden sign and wanted to explain.

"Forget it, you have a lot of crooked reasoning, take back the herbs that were dried in the morning, I won't care about this matter." An Jing waved his hand.

"Okay, I'll go now."

Tan Yun gave An Jing a wronged look, then walked towards the backyard.

"There might be some connection between the two..."

An Jing took out a box of pastries from the medicine box and threw it on the table. He couldn't help recalling the chill on He Ping's wife.

Vaguely, he felt that it was very likely that, like Cao Linger, it was also related to Faxi Temple, or to be more precise, it was related to the seal of Faxi Temple.

What exactly is this seal?

"There is still a ray of heaven and earth aura under the seal. If I get this ray of heaven and earth aura, maybe it can help me break through to the realm of earth flowers."

Since the battle with Liu Qingshan, An Jing has found that the masters on the Dragon Ranking list are very powerful. If he encounters them, he must not be careless or underestimated.

In the Hall of Rotation that day, Liu didn't make a move that day, and the masters of Xuanyiwei also came late, otherwise, even if he could escape that day, he would be severely injured to some extent.

Also, the last time I met the black-clothed master at the Cao family, his strength seemed to be comparable to Liu Qingshan, but the master seemed to have some taboos in his heart, so he didn't go all out. The two only had a brief confrontation.

An Jing's eyes narrowed into a gap, and he thought: "When the seal is broken, it seems that I will go to Faxi Temple again. The spirit of heaven and earth will be fine..."

"Uncle."

At this moment, Tan Yun picked up the dustbin and placed it on the medicine cabinet, "It's all dried out."

"Okay, leave it there, I'll deal with it later."

An Jing nodded, then said, "There are cakes on the table, you can eat them."

"I won't eat it."

When Tan Yun heard this, she shook her head like a rattle.

"Why don't you eat it?" An Jing suddenly became puzzled when he heard this.

In the past, when Tan Yun saw cakes, his eyes were shining, and he was very excited.

"Master, haven't you noticed any changes in me recently?" Tan Yun sighed.

"Variety."

An Jing glanced at Tan Yun, "No, I don't think there is any change."

"Look carefully." Tan Yun pouted, touched his slightly bulging belly and said, "I feel like I've gained a lot of weight recently."

Uncle stinky, it seems that he doesn't pay attention to me at all.

Since she came to Yuzhou City, she has been gaining weight at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When An Jing heard this, he began to look at Tan Yun.

The charming face has become rounder, but it also looks plump, and it has a little more charm. No wonder that boy Han Wenxin is excited.

Afterwards, his eyes involuntarily turned to his plump and straight, and he was greatly surprised. He couldn't help but said, "I think it's getting harder and harder to grasp."

"Master, what are you talking about?" Tan Yun was a little puzzled.

Uncle's words are so strange. There are always some words that she can't understand, which makes people inexplicable.

An Jing laughed dryly, "No...it's nothing, the puff pastry on the table won't taste good if it's cold, you can eat it."

"Thousand-layer pastry!?"

Tan Yun's eyes lit up, the defense line in his heart was instantly disintegrated, and he clenched his teeth tightly, "Master, I have such a big belly, but half of the credit is due to you, no, most of it!"

With that said, Tan Yun picked up the puff pastry and stuffed three in a row.

"No, no, I don't dare to take credit for this."

An Jing heard that a drop of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, he quickly waved his hand, and looked into the hall from time to time as he spoke, and asked cautiously, "Eh, where's Madam?"

Tan Yun said with careless eyes, "I don't know either. When I woke up, the young lady and the third master were gone. Maybe she went to the play."

When the two went out, she fell asleep, and Tan Yun felt that the two should be discussing matters in the teaching.

"That should be coming back soon."

An Jing nodded and said, "It's time to close, save some when you eat, don't finish it all."

Saying that, he walked out of the hall with a wooden board.

Tan Yun couldn't help but curled his lips and said, "Master, do you think I can finish it all?"

"Not always."

An Jing smiled and prepared to connect and close the plank.

At this moment, not far from the door, stood a soft figure.

At this moment, a few strands of hair were exposed on her temples, her eyes were slightly red, and she seemed to be quite haggard. She stared blankly at An Jing in front of her. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"Madam, are you back? Did you go to listen to the opera with the third master? Tragic opera? I told you earlier that those are all fake. If you have nothing to do, learn more tricks at home. "

This person is Zhao Qingmei.

Li Fuzhou, on the other hand, stood not far away and looked at the Yuzhou River in front of him, as if there were no two people in his eyes.

"It should be said that you are back." Zhao Qingmei glanced at An Jing and said.

When An Jing heard this, he noticed something was wrong, so he stepped forward and asked, "What's the matter, did something happen?"

"Where have you been?"

A tear appeared in Zhao Qingmei's eyes, and then smiled.

An Jing smiled and said, "I went to see a doctor, and then I met a former patient. He said that I had a life-saving grace for him, like a new parent, he insisted on accepting me as a..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Qingmei hugged him.

"Madam, what's the matter with you? Did you think of me when you were watching the opera?" An Jing felt the warmth in his arms and smiled, "I heard those tragic operas, afraid I'll let you down?"

"Don't worry, although I'm a rough man, but......"

He felt that something happened, and it seemed like nothing happened.

"Rough guy?" Li Fuzhou glanced at An Jing, with a hint of threat in his eyes, but An Jing seemed to be turning a deaf ear.

"I was thinking of you."

Zhao Qingmei laughed 'poof' and said, "I'm thinking that you've been out for a day and haven't come back yet. I'm worried if you died outside..."

On the side, Tan Yun heard the news and held back his laughter, while Li Fuzhou didn't care, he laughed loudly.

But An Jing's smile gradually froze.

Chapter end

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