Do you need essence and blood to practice illusions?

Chen Ge said that it is impossible to be a husband and wife, and doing so will be contradictory.

He frowned and thought about it seriously, and replied:

"You can poke the membrane and serve it with me in a bowl so that there will be no physical contact."

This extremely rational answer made Xin Shisi Niang stunned.

She shook her head and laughed, her eyes seemed to be able to speak.

This idiot doesn't understand the charm at all.

"What are you laughing at?"

"No, I can play with you, and I can learn without using essence and blood."

"oh."

Xin Shisi Niang is a fox demon and is naturally good at seducing people.

It's easy to get flirted with, and so on.

She didn't know that Chen Ge had few friends of the opposite sex and lacked love experience.

Speaking tends to be rational and more straightforward.

After a few simple conversations, Xin Shisi Niang labeled him as a topic-terminator in her heart.

Chen Ge was quite tactful and did not start another topic and forced awkward chat.

Silence is sometimes a tacit understanding.

The two of them strolled in the forest, and when they were tired, they returned to the temple to rest.

There were many female relatives in the inner room, and Chen Ge was inconvenient to enter, so he stayed in the lobby to drink tea.

When Mr. Xin comes back, the sun is about to set.

He and his servant ran in Guangping Mansion all day, and were so tired.

First, outside the North City Gate, after several comparisons, I spent money to buy a large house.

Then he returned to the city and purchased a batch of wedding supplies.

During this period, I spent money to hire people to clean the yard and was very busy.

Seeing that the night was approaching, I hurried back.

Since we decided to get married in a low-key manner, the whole family will move to the new house tomorrow, and a few tables of banquets will be enough.

Moving into a new home and getting married, it is a blessing for both parties.

"Young Master, let's leave after dinner."

Chen Ge looked at the sky and nodded in agreement.

Before he left the city, he inquired that Guangping Prefecture beat the evening drum at the fifth hour of Xu and closed the city gate.

It is converted into a twenty-four-hour system, which is equivalent to nine o'clock in the evening.

The sun is coming to an end, and it is approaching six o'clock.

After eating, I left, it was time to go.

Soon a servant brought the dishes and put a long table full of food.

The dishes are abundant, and it seems that I have prepared for it.

The old man spread his hands and signaled that he could move his chopsticks:

"Mr. Chen, I am not well received, so I'll be very grateful."

"You eat first, I'll come."

Chen Ge took advantage of the opportunity of peeing and applied cow tears to his eyelids.

Among the ancient monsters, there were often stories of foxes or ghosts turning wild fruits, rotten vegetables and stones into delicacies.

As a foodie, I can't accept such things.

Back at the banquet, he looked at the dishes.

Fortunately, there has been no change, and it should be fresh ingredients purchased in Guangping Mansion.

After smearing the tears of a cow, it is seen that the ghost is translucent, but the fox is not.

They still maintain the appearance of humans, but there is a tail behind them, shaking around.

During the banquet, many fox girls took their seats.

Looking around, it looks like Ali's cosplay special session.

After eating for a while, Old Man Xin called the servant and asked him to bring him a jar of porcelain jar.

"This is the fruit wine brewed by me personally. The taste is a bit rough. Don't mind it."

Chen Ge smiled and took a sip after putting it on.

Wait for a moment, and after confirming that it is not poisonous, then drink it all.

The taste is slightly astringent, the degree is not high, so I can barely drink it.

Before Xin Shisi Niang got up and went to the inner room, carrying out the pipa and playing it to the fun.

The slim figure and melodious string sound have a unique charm.

"I started to come out after many calls, and I still hugged the pipa and covered my face. The axis and the strings were plucked for three or two, and before the tune was completed, there was emotion."

Chen Ge is a programmer and a science student who is logical.

Seeing this scene made him want to express his inner praise.

After racking his brains, he thought of this passage of "Pipa Xing".

Unfortunately, I only remember these two sentences, and all the ones behind me have forgotten.

You can't praise me with a damn, awesome, Lao Tie 666?

Due to Chen Ge's birth and growth environment, he has not had in-depth exchanges with women for more than 20 years.

With the help of TV and movies from various countries, his level of appreciation for beauty is still the same as that of ordinary people.

"What a poem, a good poem, a great talent!"

Facing the rainbow fart, Chen Ge smiled shyly and explained:

"This passage is not originally created by me, but was written by a poet named Bai Juyi."

"I understand, I understand."

Old Man Xin smiled and clearly didn't understand.

Chen Ge did not continue to entangle, so as not to disturb the pleasant atmosphere during the meal.

When I was full of wine and food, a servant suddenly came in and reported:

"Master, a ghost messenger is here."

The foxes looked at each other, and they were not in trouble with them on weekdays, so why did they come to their door?

As the head of the family, Mr. Xin stood up and ordered: "Hurry and invite me."

Soon, the ghost wearing soap clothes walked in and walked in.

Its body is translucent, with a tall hat as long as its arms, and a chain on its shoulders:

"According to the order of the City God, please ask Xin Shisi Niang to Xue's house to talk to you."

"Dare you sure I ask the ghost messenger... what did the little girl do?"

Old Man Xin bit his lips and turned his head, and glanced at Shisi Niang worriedly.

"I'm just passing the message, I don't know anything else."

The ghost officer glanced around coldly, and his words were cold:

"After eating, hurry up and get on the road."

"Then...then I'll prepare for it."

The ghost didn't say much, and walked through the door and left the temple.

City God?

Chen Ge caught this keyword and narrowed his eyes slightly.

A few hours ago, he had learned about the ridiculous things Feng Sheng did last night.

Based on Huang Fengpo's experience a few days ago, I quickly integrated the messy clues and made a clue.

After four or five breaths, Chen Ge stood up and took the initiative to advise Mr. Xin:

"You have worked hard for a day and have a good rest tonight. I'll go with her."
To be continued...