Chapter 79: Prepare for the cup

Finally, Mi Lun found an excuse to go back to the room, but Yan Yixi was relieved.

She knew that the condensed crystal nucleus was the dream of every demon, and Se Milun told her in a consultative tone, which proved that he was not an ordinary demon who ignored human life, but how could the 'prey' want to be a 'prey'? What's more, there was no guarantee that there would be no death on the way.

Just thinking, the phone rang. It was Ninghan who called and invited her to tonight's birthday party. Her birthday was her mother Li Yarui. Originally, she wanted to keep a low profile, but because Ninghan was discharged from the hospital, she wanted to celebrate a bad luck.

"Okay, just invite me?" Mu Ninghan quickly thought about how many evening dresses there were in the wardrobe and could attend the party properly.

"No, you can ask Meihuo. You can give me the number of people later."

"Well, okay." Yan Yixi covered the phone and called everywhere to ask if anyone wanted to go.

She thought that Se Milun would not go, but after asking him, the gloom just now had disappeared on her face. Instead, she lazily winked and said, how could there be so many beautiful women not to go to the banquet?

So, all the people on Yan Yixi's side, including the little tree...

"Meihuo, do I look good in a suit?" The little tree flew to Meihuo's hand happily, and saw that a suit made him more fat, as cute as a child sneaking on adult clothes.

"It looks good." Meihuo pinched his face and said with a smile.

"No matter how good you look, you can't walk around, so you stay in the charming bag." Geral grabbed the little tree and hummed.

"Gerald, are you jealous of me? If I look better than you, just talk about me." The little tree didn't give him a good look, and his big eyes rolled.

"How dare you roll my eyes?" Geral curled his lips, reached out and took a keychain from the table, put it on the back of the little tree's suit, and then hung the keychain on the enchanting slanted backpack despite his ghostly scream.

"Geral! Put me down!!" The little tree's short legs struggled desperately, hanging on the slant backpack, and his white face turned red.

"I told you to roll your eyes, hum." Geral made a childish grimace and said proudly with his tongue.

Meihuo couldn't see it. He squeezed Geral's face with one hand and rotated 180 degrees counterclockwise: "I think you're very bored. Even the little tree is embarrassed to bully."

"Oh, it hurts!"

There was a ghost crying and howling in the living room. Yan Yixi, who had just changed her clothes, was very used to it. She wore a bra*-shaped sky-blue silk skirt, a small white fluffy coat, and a valuable sapphire necklace hanging around her exquisite neck. It was a set of bracelets and rings on her hands. Her head The hair is slightly coiled up, a wisp of hair is hung down, and then the diamond is pinned.

Mo Weisheng also just changed his clothes. As soon as he went out of the room, he saw Yan Yixi standing not far away, looking at the hustle and bustle of the living room with a light smile. At that moment, there was a white and flawless feeling of softness and charm.

The two of them went downstairs together, and Meihuo couldn't help blowing a whistle below: "It's very beautiful and handsome."

And the back of them is Se·Milun. He wears a gray cotton suit, and his whole body looks like a mixed-race prince, with a natural evil charm.

"It's simply a scourge." Mei Huo slatted, and this is the comment on Se Milun.

The dinner party was held at Ninghan's home, and a group of celebrities wandered in the staggering room. Everyone had a decent smile on their faces, and their makeup was just right and beautiful.

"You are very beautiful today." Mu Ninghan came out to greet them, hugged Yan Yixi's arm and praised them with a smile.

"You too." Yan Yixi looked at her back and put it on the ground. The dress from the front to the thigh couldn't help asking, "Aren't you cold?"

"There is heating inside, it's not cold." Mu Ninghan shrugged her shoulders, pulled her into the room, and then found Guo Pingdie.

Guo Pingdie also wore a decent dress and stood there, with a kind of noble and generous celebrity, as if she was used to attending this kind of banquet.

"My face is almost stiff. Why did you come so late?" Guo Pingdie's beautiful posture suddenly loosened, pulled her stiff lips, and she complained in a low voice.

"There is a traffic jam. Guo Pingdie, you can definitely fish for a golden turtle son-in-law today. Yan Yixi took a drink and praised it.

"Well, I can do my best for tonight." Guo Pingdie raised her eyebrows and looked like she was determined to get it.

Yan Yixi suddenly laughed.

But soon she became lonely. One was busy greeting guests, and the other went out to fish for a golden turtle son-in-law. The charm was invisible, and even the small tree was gone. Gerald was busy eating. Se Milon was surrounded by a group of warblers and swallows. She was so happy.

"Do you want something to eat?" Mo Weisheng came over with goose liver, and he had carefully cut it into pieces.

"Thank you." Yan Yixi took it and joked, "I saw a lot of celebrities coming to you just now. Why doesn't it suit your appetite?"

Mo Weisheng took the cocktail and played with it in his hand. The light refracted and emitted a blurred light: "Eat it quickly, you didn't eat at night."

Yan Yixi shrugged his shoulders and looked at the goose liver on the plate. Instead, he said, "Actually, although the goose liver is delicious, I dare not eat it. You know, a lot of goose liver is made out."

"Do it?"

"It's not the 'make' of fake eggs, but the delicious goose liver needs wild goose and ducks to be so delicious. Generally, wild goose and ducks will eat a lot during long-distance flights, and the liver will be correspondingly huge and delicious. Our general captives do not have this taste, so human beings need to let them increase During the fat period, eat about one kilogram of food every day, insert twenty or thirty centimeters of long tubes into their esophagus, and use funnels to pour food, even if they don't want to... In the end, goose liver will expand sharply, and the maximum can reach ten times the size of wild goose liver or duck liver. Yan Yixi put the plate on the dining table: "So I dare not eat it."

Mo Weisheng shook his head: "So are you going to eat nothing tonight? As far as I know, there is still a lot of 'made' food here."

"Go home for food for one night at most." Yan Yixi took a sip of red wine.

"Don't drink if you are hungry." Mo Weisheng frowned and took the glass from her hand.

"Is it stupid to stand here if you don't drink..." Why does Yan Yixi think Mo Weisheng is a little sloppy today?

"Then let's go to the cinema." Mo Weisheng suddenly said.

"Huh?" Yan Yixi looked at him suspiciously. His face was normal and his eyes were normal, huh? Doesn't he know that this means to ask her?

"I want to know more about human culture. Movies are the first step." Mo Weisheng said very frankly and did not feel guilty at all. It seemed that he really felt so.

When Yan Yixi saw that he was frank, he believed his words. He turned his eyes and said secretly, "Sneak out? Ninghan won't settle accounts after the fall.

"Just let me tell her." Mo Weisheng automatically took over the job.

Then she saw Mo Weisheng walking to Mu Ninghan. After saying a few words, Mu Ninghan smiled ambiguously and waved generously, as if she agreed.

Yan Yixi has a little black line. Mo Weisheng won't directly say that the two of them went to the cinema...

There was a scene of a man and a woman wearing a suit and a dress in a cinema. The man and the woman went in together after buying movie tickets.

In the waiting room, Yan Yixi and Mo Weisheng were talking about this movie. When they came, it happened to be the last scene, and there was only a half-ghost and half-right movie to watch.

"In the introduction, the man finally committed suicide and died, and he did not even dare to pursue the truth before he died." Yan Yixi didn't agree with the man's behavior at all: "At the moment of death, didn't you have the courage to check the truth? He actually died like this."

"Most people have courage at the moment of death, but the hero has been scared so many times, and he died to get rid of it, so from the bottom of his heart, he doesn't have the courage to reveal the truth." Mo Weisheng said.

"If it were me, I wouldn't die. Life is precious. Even if I die, I will pull the pretended 'ghost' into the water." Yan Yixi sighed.

"Well, the hero is not strong enough."

The two talked a lot. When they knew that they were about to enter, they found that there were so many common topics between them.

"I thought you lived for a long time, and your opinions must be very unique. Few people can talk to you. Unexpectedly, you and I have a lot of common topics." Yan Yixi smiled proudly.

"Age doesn't mean everything, but experience." Mo Weisheng said faintly. I don't know if he thought that the dim light made him lost his usual stereoty, but a little smile overflowed.

"That's right." Yan Yixi smiled.

In the past, Mo Weisheng had a sense of distance. These days, he was only familiar with him on the surface. On the contrary, he did not communicate. In addition, he had always been accompanied by everyone. There were not many opportunities for the two to communicate, but in fact, once the conversation went on, he found that he was not arrogant or a person with distance, but he did not dare to look at him. He is just communicating.

Now once the communication continued, Yan Yixi found that she knew him a little more. This discovery made her a little happy, but she didn't know where the specific happiness was.

Two hours later, the movie was over, and the two went to a nearby western restaurant for dinner.

"How do you feel about the movie?" After sitting down, Yan Yixi asked while waiting for the dishes to be served.

"It's okay." Mo Weisheng thought for a moment and said, "The mood is good."

"Huh?" Yan Yixi was puzzled.

Mo Weisheng took a look at her and didn't explain.

Yan Yixi shrugged his shoulders and suddenly said with great interest, "Weisheng, in fact, I have wanted to ask for a long time. In fact, what is the biggest difference between the demon world and the human world?"

Mo Weisheng thought for a moment and spit out a word: "Heart."

"Heart?" Yan Yixi read for a moment and asked, "Why is it the heart?" I thought it was a bad situation."

"The heart can create the environment."

"Well, that's a good sentence." Yan Yixi nodded as if he didn't understand: "Then do you prefer the current life?"

Mo Weisheng nodded undeniablely. He has been tense for more than a thousand years. Of course, he likes the leisure now.

"Haha, it's rare to come to the human world, and you can experience more things in the human world."

"Are you with me?"

"See if I have time." Yan Yixi laughed mischievously twice, and Mo Weisheng also laughed in a low voice.

During this good atmosphere, the dishes were just served.

Mo Weisheng took up the glass, which contained a drink with a very low alcohol content. He pretented to make a toast. Yan Yixi quickly took up the glass and touched him gently.

The crisp sound is like the most pleasant string music.

Mo Weisheng took a sip and looked at her smiling like a flower in the light. Her heart moved slightly, and she couldn't help pinching the small high-footed cup.

It turns out that the explanation of mood in the book is like this...