Seeing that Jin Chongyan was indeed no longer staring at him to choose things, Liu Nian quietly breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed, and began to pick and choose the things in the store. Jin Chongyan grabbed Linglong Bag's palm and sweated with nervousness. He saw him picking up things several times, but he looked reluctant, but he put down nothing.

"After all, it's a small market, there's nothing good." Jin Chongyan could only explain this. When his eyes swept across a place, he suddenly lit up, grabbed Liu Nian and rushed over: "You like Mei Xiangshu!"

Liu Nian subconsciously wanted to remove his hand from his palm, but was pulled tighter.

"Eat five dollars tonight, and take another ten dollars away, will you eat tomorrow? Unfortunately, it won't be delicious after being left for a long time, otherwise you will wrap the entire store." Jin Chongyan paused, and his eyes looked at the owner with bright eyes.

The owner was furrowed all over his body by him: "Yes, you are right. This thing can't last for two days at most."

Liu Nian swallowed silently. Mei Xiangshen is his favorite food. Every time he sees it, he has to eat a few pieces. However, this thing is not cheap, just a small piece, a low-grade spirit stone is needed. "No," he whispered.

Jin Chongyan was stunned, "What?"

Liu Nian said: "I don't like eating anymore."

Jin Chongyan felt that his heart was twisted hard, and almost wanted to grab his arm and ask, how could he say that he didn't like anything he liked? So, did he liked it or... he was almost injured internally. In the past, he would never have to endure it, and he would have asked something. But now, his relationship with Liu Nian is unprecedentedly bad, which makes him lose the right to be willful. He is trembling with every step, and is afraid that he will say too much and wrong, pushing people farther away.

"Okay, forget it if you don't like eating." He forced a smile, grabbed his hand and continued to walk forward, "Let's go somewhere else to take a look. Maybe we will encounter a stove in an iron shop again."

Liu Nian said: "That stove is hard to come by."

Jin Chongyan's heart moved and asked without a trace: "Oh? Why?"

Liu Nian said: "The materials used in that stove are not particularly precious, but the refining method is very unique. I think it is a masterpiece."

Jin Chongyan understood what he meant, and the master's hand-training work was also a master's work. He became more and more sure of his thoughts and said deliberately: "I'm a little anxious. Leave for a while, you can wait here, don't walk around."

"Okay." Liu Nian felt a little strange after watching him leave. Will the monks in the out-of-body stage be anxious? But there must be his reason for Jin Chongyan to say this. He felt a little strange and did not go into it. Without Jin Chongyan by his side, he became more comfortable. He went back to the shop he had just visited and asked about the price of a tear leaf insect stone the size of a palm.

After being exposed to the sun for more than ten years, the tear leaves worms will slowly stiffen and eventually turn into insects. Liu Nian has studied that the tiny in the potion soaked in the stove is the powder ground from the tear leaves stone. Of course, there is more than this tiny in preparation of the medicine, but he is in a difficult position and he can afford it.

The store did not make any difficulties. A low-grade spirit stone gave a small bag of tear leaf insect stones and also gave a chain of ordinary white stones.

Liu Nian put the things in his bag and returned to the original place. Jin Chongyan had not come back yet. The position he was standing was very close to the Meixiangcube store. The fragrance rushed over with the heat, and the saliva was free to break his self-control. He ran over quickly, took out a piece of low-grade spirit stone, bought a piece of Meixiangcube and stuffed it into his mouth.

The sweet taste in his memory made him feel so comfortable that his hair was about to rise up.

Jin Chongyan came back from the other end of the street with the stove. After searching for a long time, he saw Liu Nian standing in front of Mei Xiangshu’s shop, his cheeks bulging with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

Liu Nian was having a happy meal and did not forget to pay attention to the direction of Jin Chongyan's departure. He was afraid of exposing himself, so he swallowed it in a few bites, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and confirmed that there was no trace left before he walked back to his original position.

At this moment, Jin Chongyan's mind was blank.

There was no anger, no sadness, or even doubt, just looking at the familiar and stranger.

He always thought he knew very well what harm he had caused to Liu Nian, and he felt that he could make up for it by slowly remedying it, but now he is uncertain. Liu Nian is no longer polite to him, but guarding him, as if he is a plague, and if he is a little infected, he will be doomed.

The most ridiculous thing is that I didn't even have the position to blame him.

Because Liu Nian has indeed been doomed for this.

Jin Chongyan rubbed his face and tried to squeeze out a smile, but his skin was so stiff that it hurt when he moved. The surging mood made him take two steps back, slowly leave the street, walk under the eaves, and stand in the shadows. The bright darkness of the lights was isolated, like an invisible protective umbrella, allowing him to vent his dark emotions in his heart without any worries.

This time, he did not recite the mantra of the heart, and let the demons flow away, and his emotions such as anger, sadness, and anger were stirred up in his heart.

The demonic energy was formed bit by bit, and spread bit by bit, alarming the nearby monks. It is not rare for demon cultivators to visit the market, but what is rare is that some demon cultivators dare to expose the demonic energy!

The sudden turmoil in the market and Jin Chongyan's long-term resignation made Liu Nian feel uneasy. He walked along the crowd to a crowded place. The demonic aura that soared into the sky was mixed with a familiar aura, which made him feel like he was electrocuted. His originally slow movement suddenly became fierce and rapid. He quickly separated the crowd and saw Jin Chongyan standing expressionlessly in the semicircle open space specially left by the crowd because of fear.

"Demonic Cultivator! Don't be arrogant!" A cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage flew towards him with a double hammer in his hand.

Jin Chongyan raised his eyebrows and waved the sword of his mind casually. The monk raised his head and spitted out a mouthful of blood, falling like a meteor.

Once he became a demon, his cultivation level would not be as clear as that of Taoist cultivator. The monk obviously misjudged Jin Chongyan's strength.

Seeing that all the monks in the Nascent Soul stage had fallen, the others were shocked to realize that the excitement in front of them was not something they could see, and they all walked away. Liu Nian was stuck in the crowd and was squeezed very hard. Fortunately, he was against the current and when others were exposed, he was exposed.

When Jin Chongyan saw him, his red eyes instantly burst into a scorching light, staring at him without blinking.

Somehow, Liu Nian felt a little guilty and hesitated before stepping forward.

His hesitation fell into Jin Chongyan's eyes, and his irritability became more and more intense. As soon as Liu Nian approached, he grabbed it directly into his arms and flew out of the town with his arms in his arms.

Liu Nian didn't expect that Jin Chongyan's inner demon was so serious. He thought that after the two got married, his inner demon would slowly disappear, but now it seems that he has not retreated but advanced. He hugged in Jin Chongyan's arms, constantly thinking about the reason why Jin Chongyan's inner demon became stronger.

Flying into the deserted mountains, Jin Chongyan hugged Liu Nian and landed on the ground, and walked up the stream.

The dark night, the dark woods, everything is pitch black.

Liu Nian hid in his arms and looked around with difficulty: "Where are we going?"

Jin Chongyan lowered his eyes: "Find a place where no one can find us."

Liu Nian was startled by his almost paranoid desire to possess: "A Xi!"

"A Nian."

"...Would we go back to Tongtian Palace?"

Because Liu Nian was in his arms, Jin Chongyan, who was slowly restraining his inner demon, browsed when he heard this. If it were tonight, he would have been ecstatic when he heard the news. Now, he knew that Liu Nian said this just to soothe his inner demon.

What a kind person, even if he questioned him and hurt him, in the end, he was still willing to compromise for his own inner demon!

The once intimate situation is now only a compromise.

Jin Chongyan couldn't cry or laugh, and was trapped in a sea of ​​sorrow and could not extricate himself.

Liu Nian felt his arms tightening and squeezing his bones. He thought Jin Chongyan was fighting with the inner demon, so he stretched out his hand pity and stroked his hair and hair.

Jin Chongyan turned his head and licked his wrist that he had no time to withdraw.

Liu Nian's arm froze, and quickly took it back. The hand that was holding on his back slightly raised, and he leaned his face closer to Jin Chongyan. Jin Chongyan lowered his head and kissed him. At first, he was gentle and affectionate, but gradually, his lips and tongue became free to become free, and the force was as strong as if he wanted to swallow him.

Liu Nian's tongue was numb because of kissing. He wanted to turn the beginning. Jin Chongyan suddenly let go of his feet. Before he could stand firmly, he rushed over. His hands firmly fixed his chin, his thumb and fingers pinched his cheeks, and his tongue swept through his involuntarily opened mouth.

The light and viscous sound of water in the dark seemed particularly lustful.

I don’t know how long it took, but Jin Chongyan stopped.

Liu Nian breathed in big mouths, as if he was reborn after a disaster.
Chapter completed!