go back to the past to fall in love

Luo Xiao actually didn't believe Zhao Yi's words.

How could a man who died more than a hundred years ago have a son?

Moreover, Master Zhenlan back then had no love.

I just heard that it has something to do with the young master of Donghuang Island on One Emperor and Three Emperors Island.

But because both of them are men, they didn't make much guesses about their situation.

It could be a friend, it could be a lover.

But what it is specifically has long been submerged in the long river of history.

Although it cannot be studied, one thing is certain, that is, it is impossible for Zhenlan to have children!

Of course Zhao Yi knew that Luo Xiao wouldn't go into detail about him.

Immediately, with a light cough, he said, "Anyone who can read and understand all the divine songs can be regarded as a child of Master Zhenlan, because Master Zhenlan was the first to sing and create the divine songs. "

Luo Xiao shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "Okay, what you said is right..."

After that, the two of them didn't say anything.

Obviously, Zhao Yi didn't want to say anything more.

As for Luo Xiao, he also knew that enough was enough.

What kind of person is Zhao Yi?

Although Luo Xiao is not clear about this point, he also knows that he must not be an ordinary young man.

It's not from his ability to sing divine songs, nor from his knowledge of Sanctuary, but from his personal temperament.

Occasionally, the aura exuded by Zhao Yi has a feeling that makes people want to worship.

That is not the same as the aura of the superior.

If you really have to find a descriptive word to describe Zhao Yi's occasional aura, probably only the word 'God' can best explain it.

However, thinking of this, Luo Xiao also felt that his thoughts were a little unbelievable.

Although, the human world is different from their world, and many myths and legends, even the royal family of Atlanta, also said that they are descendants of the sea god.

However, no one has seen a god, nor heard of any place where a god haunts.

Therefore, Luo Xiao just regards this statement as a kind of belief of human beings, not something that really exists.

But it is undeniable that there is only that word that can summarize the aura that Zhao Yi occasionally reveals.

Suddenly, a discordant voice came from Zhao Yi's stomach.

Zhao Yi's face turned red immediately.

Luo Xiao smiled and abandoned the thoughts in his heart.

Where is this god?

Just a hungry person: "I'm going to cook, what do you want to eat?"

Zhao Yi paused, just about to say something, then remembered that Luo Xiao might not be able to do what he said.

I can only say: "I will eat whatever you do, I am not too picky."

Luo Xiao raised his eyebrows, but he didn't believe Zhao Yi's words.

At this moment, Zhao Yi's face was full of tangled expressions.

Luo Xiao reached out and touched Zhao Yi's face: "Although I may not be able to make what you want to eat, but you can tell me what ingredients you can eat and what ingredients you can't eat."

Luo Xiao also figured out why Zhao Yi said that.

Although he may not really be able to cook it, it is still no problem to handle the ingredients.

Zhao Yi paused, pretending to be thinking about something.

After a long time, I just opened my mouth and said: "I like tomatoes, or some brightly colored food, but I don't like carrots, and I can't eat spicy food."

Thinking about it carefully, Zhao Yi found that he couldn't think of anything other than tomatoes.

Luo Xiao paused, and then said with a smile: "Okay, let's have a persimmon feast today."

Here, tomatoes are also called persimmons. The persimmons mentioned here are not orange-yellow fruits that grow on trees, but red vegetables.

Zhao Yi nodded without objecting.

In fact, Zhao Yi can be said to be very picky eaters, or not picky eaters at all.

Whatever he eats, he will eat it in any way, as long as it is not cooked half-baked.

And what he doesn't eat, even if it's made into delicacies from mountains and seas, he won't take a bite.

Luo Xiao stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

Turning around suddenly: "Forget it, I'll make carrots."

Hearing what Luo Xiao said, Zhao Yi's complexion immediately became that of a bitter gourd.

Luo Xiao suppressed a smile: "Wait a little longer, try it when it's done, I don't like that I'm giving you cold tomatoes."

Zhao Yi reluctantly nodded, but his mouth was still firm: "You can do whatever you want, I'm not picky."

Luo Xiao laughed out loud, then walked towards the kitchen while laughing.

Zhao Yi was alone on the sofa, his face full of tangles.

I have said all my words, and now I want to change it, and I don't know if it will be too late.

Soon, there was a clanging sound from the kitchen.

In other words, it was the sound of a knife being chopped on a cutting board.

Zhao Yi is in no mood to think about that at the moment.

He was wondering if it would be better to use his Nian Donglai to trip Luo Xiao silently and throw the carrot out.

The more you think about it, the more feasible it becomes.

At this moment, on Zhao Yi's face, there was no longer the entanglement just now, but a smirk.

It feels like stealing a fishy cat.

If the people in the sanctuary saw it at this moment, they would probably be terrified.

This Zhao Yi must have thought of something outrageous, someone must be in trouble!

But at this moment, no one knows Zhao Yi's evil taste.

In the kitchen, Luo Xiao was cooking while humming.

After an hour, Luo Xiao finally walked out of the kitchen.

In his hand, he held two plates.

On the plate are white and fat dumplings.

Zhao Yi looked at it and thought it was delicious.

However, after vaguely seeing the orange color of the carrot inside, I feel that the whole person is not good.

As soon as his eyes moved, the next moment, Luo Xiao felt that his feet slipped.

The next moment, he fell uncontrollably.

This feeling is different from falling down normally.

He couldn't use his strength and couldn't control his body.

Don't even think about it, I know it's Zhao Yi who did the trick.

The plate is tilted, and the dumplings are about to fall.

Luo Xiao didn't struggle anymore, but a little interest appeared in his eyes.

The power of thought was also activated at the same time, and then, the plate was dragged steadily and placed on the ground.

Then, Luo Xiao lay on the side.

It hurts to fall.

However, there was nothing wrong with the dumplings.

Zhao Yi stared at Luo Xiao dumbfounded, and then looked at the plate on the ground and the steaming dumplings inside the plate.

I just feel that the whole person is not good.

Luo Xiao got up from the ground with a smile: "Fortunately, the power of thinking has improved recently, otherwise, this dumpling would not be edible!"

Zhao Yi: ...

Looking at Luo Xiao with a sullen face, he just felt that the whole person was not well.

As for Luo Xiao, he picked up the dumplings again and walked towards Zhao Yi: "Master, don't you want to praise the apprentice? The apprentice can already control the power of the mind and fetch things from the air."

Zhao Yi looked at Luo Xiao with resentment: "You are amazing!"