"Brother Yuzhu, are you okay?"
Bai Qingyin's face was red and she didn't dare to look at Xiao Ling. When she saw Yu Zhu and others walking in, she hurriedly greeted them.
"Nothing." Yu Zhu shook his head, raised Bai Qingyin's wrist, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no wound, "Ghost Master and the others..."
"Yeah, it's nothing!" After all, when the dark fog faded, what she saw was such a close connection... Ah, don't even think about it!
"What happened inside? Let me see!"
Zhuo Feng stretched his neck and tried to open Gu Qingchen's hand to look inside, but Xiao Ling and Han Yuan had already straightened their clothes and came over. However, their lips were red and swollen, and you could tell what happened at a glance.
"Mr. Xiao, Mr. Han, has the problem been solved?"
"Um."
Xiao Ling chuckled and nodded, and shook Han Yuan's hand, feeling that he was gradually becoming warmer, and the shame and annoyance in his heart had long been swept away by the joy.
The marriage thread in their hands has disappeared, but the two have a closer connection.
Only then did he understand what Ah Qi meant by "integrating into one body". Their consciousnesses were fused, their blood was fused, and they were inseparable from now on, life and death.
But the price is that the two of them will be half-human and half-ghost from now on. Their bodies will die and their souls will be scattered, and they will not be allowed to reincarnate.
But... he will be out of this small world by then, and one life is enough.
Hmm... I have to let Han Yuan make a wish first and get stuck on bUg.
But don't worry, Xiao Ling turned to look at the edge of the cold pool, but Mo Xuan was nowhere to be seen. He asked Bai Qingyin doubtfully: "Qingyin, where is Sect Leader Mo?"
"Huh? Isn't Master here - eh? He was here just now!"
"Is Master here too?" Gu Qingchen was also surprised, and they quickly walked to the edge of the cold pool.
Where Mo Xuan originally stayed, there was only a plate of candy cakes and a piece of talisman left.
"It's a note."
Gu Qingchen picked up the talisman, finally looked at Han Yuan, and handed it to him.
Han Yuan was silent and did not move, but his expression seemed to be touched.
Xiao Ling knew that he still had a temper, so he quickly shook his hand: "Brother Han, listen to this."
Han Yuan's fingertips moved slightly, and finally he raised his other hand and lightly touched the talisman paper.
The talisman paper lit up with a bright white light, and a deep and vicissitudes of voice came out:
[Xiaohan, daddy owes you a lot, I’m sorry...]
[Now that I can see with my own eyes that you meet the love of your life, my father is very happy. Finally, you have lived up to your mother's wishes... Now, I finally have the face to see her. ]
[This plate of sugar cakes was made by my father. Maybe it’s not as delicious as the ones made by your mother-in-law... Haha~ She always said she wanted to make sugar cakes for you to eat. You... try it. Taste it. ]
[…]
[If you forgive us, you can go back to this cold pool to see that my parents will always be here. ]
[May my son be happy and worry-free throughout his life. ]
The last sentence seemed to be mixed with a gentle female voice and sounded together.
The notes burned into embers and turned into little stars, falling into the cold pool, causing ripples to appear in the water again.
"Try it."
Xiao Ling bent down and picked up the plate of sugar cakes, twisted one and brought it to Han Yuan's mouth.
Going around in circles for so many years, there have been countless entanglements of cause and effect.
It’s really time to let go of this knot in my heart.
"..." Han Yuan opened his mouth and bit into the small pastry, "It's not sweet at all, it tastes terrible."
As he said this, he ate up the plate of candy cakes one bite at a time.
It tasted so bad, what kind of craftsmanship it was, it made him choke to tears!
"Really? Then I'll make you something sweet when you get home?"
Xiao Ling saw through it without saying anything, and gently touched Han Yuan's cheek, secretly getting a little moisture.
But Bai Qingyin had already turned away, sobbing.
[Ding—The plot point [Yin Yang Festival] has been completed, unlocking 100% of the world view plot]
[Ding—The task of changing the ending of cannon fodder has been completed]
[Ding—The task of protecting the heroine Bai Qingyin has been completed]
...
One afternoon in early autumn, a comfortable cool breeze blew, blowing the red silk hanging on an exquisite small building in the forest.
Xiao Ling lay comfortably on the couch and took a nap, being swayed by the wind, which was very uncomfortable.
Suddenly, a sweet fragrance mixed with a strange smell was carried by the wind and entered his nose, making him wake up instantly.
"Han Yuan! What new recipe are you cooking up again?!"
The retired ghost king with a gray face ran out happily carrying a plate of pastries and presented the plate as if it were a treasure.
"Aling, look, I've made your favorite sugar cake!"
"......"are you sure?
Xiao Ling looked at the plate of dark carbon...sugar biscuits with a complicated expression, feeling a little stomachache.
Just by looking at the appearance, it doesn't look like it at all, let alone smelling it and you can tell how disastrous the taste is. I don't know how Han Yuan can be so confident that he has recreated it perfectly.
"...Didn't I tell you not to cook anymore?"
I don’t know where to start eating this plate of charcoal. Does he really want to eat it?
"But, I promised you before that I would give you endless sugar cookies and endless new clothes..."
Seeing this little appearance, he was really aggrieved, and Xiao Ling felt shamefully soft-hearted once again.
"...Okay, I'll eat."
Xiao Ling took a small bite as if he was about to die, but unexpectedly found that it was not that unpalatable. At least, the outer layer was not the carbon he thought.
"Huh? What is this? It's dark."
"Hey, doesn't it smell good?" Han Yuan was very proud, "I specially wrapped it with a layer of sesame powder~"
"Well, it's okay." Xiao Ling nodded perfunctorily. This idea is not bad, but it's better not to be too innovative. He can hardly taste the sweet, sour, salty and spicy ingredients in it. How much was put in it? Plant seasonings.
Fortunately, he has already eaten to an iron stomach.
"How many more?" Han Yuan stared at Xiao Ling's oily red lips eagerly.
"I won't eat." What are you going to eat tonight? The sweet potatoes planted earlier should be ripe.
"Are you full?" His eyes darkened.
"I'm full." I bought a lot of vegetables a few days ago, which should be enough for a table... How about hunting some pheasants? But since he said that to Xiao 8 before, he can't see him eating...
"When you're full, it's time to eat for your husband!"
Xiao Ling was distracted when she suddenly felt her body light up and fell into someone's arms: "Hey, put me down. It's just after noon. What's wrong with you?"
"It's past noon, and it will be night soon." Han Yuan said confidently, and rushed into the house with the person in his arms, "Aling, it's time to worship..."
"you--!"
Xiao Ling was furious, but had no words to refute.
The offering Han Yuan was talking about was because at that time he was afraid that he would leave the small world after completing all the tasks, so he went to beg and coax...
"Brother Han, we made a wish before, do you still owe me a wish?"
"Well, what is Aling's wish?"
"My wish is... I hope your wish is [to be with Xiao Ling forever and grow old together]!"
"Huh? So does this count as your wish or mine?"
"No matter what, just tell me!"
"Okay..." Han Yuan was happy in his heart, but seeing how anxious he looked, he had bad thoughts again, "But I am still a ghost and god, so I can petition the ghosts and gods, so why can't Aling offer me something?" "
"It's up to you..."
"In this way...the lifelong promise must be made for a lifetime..."
Just like that, there was a saying of worship.
Xiao Ling got his wish and the task of fulfilling the male protagonist's wish became [to be together in life and death, and to be together for the first time]. However, Xiao 8 told him afterwards that the task had actually changed a long time ago.
This guy Han Yuan...is a white wolf with nothing to show for it!
"Don't, um - Han Yuan!"
"Aling... feels uncomfortable..."
"It's hard for you, please bear with it. How about tonight?"
"Why wait until night? It will be dark now..."
A certain former ghost king started to cheat, ghost energy shrouded the surroundings of the small building, and the "sky" really darkened.
"No..." Xiao Ling wanted to say something, but his lips and tongue were blocked and entangled by him again. He was so angry that he was about to kick the person away when several embarrassing sounds came from outside the door.
"Ah, um...we came at the wrong time?"
Gu Qingchen and Yu Zhu, who were carrying gifts, turned away in tacit agreement and each covered their partner's eyes.
"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and a certain hungry ghost was finally kicked to the wall. Xiao Ling blushed and coughed lightly, calling the four people outside the door to come in.
"Ahem - no, come in quickly, I'm just thinking about what to cook tonight."
