This is a fake dog [Onmyoji]

Chapter 76

If the past few days were cloudy, it will be sunny from now on.

Yimulian would never have thought that he would be found in such a short time after taking a bath, and now they are still sitting together eating grilled fish!

The bright moonlight poured down through the branches, illuminating the originally dark and quiet forest.The shadows of the branches and the spots of light seem a little strange at night.

The face is also dotted with those shadows and light spots. Although it is not beautiful, it is really interesting to look at.

In the ignited fire, the flames sizzled and crackled, especially in the quiet forest.A gust of wind blew through the fire, blowing up puffs of smoke, making it choking.

"Ow~"

Is the master letting out the wind?

Yimulian: "..."

Yimulian shook his head, but the big white dragon still tilted his head suspiciously to look at his master. He looked up at the sky, carefully appreciating the surrounding environment.This doesn't look like blowing air at all, who else can smoke for no reason other than the owner?

"Aww!" We're not here!

Dalong suggested enthusiastically.

The big white dragon shook his head and thought for a while, then said to Yimu repeatedly, and the two dragons happily moved aside to avoid being smoked by the smoke.

Yimulian who has been smoked all the time: "..."

Huang flipped the grilled fish skillfully, and the grilled fish made a squeaking sound on the fire, and still smelled like meat.

Yimulian swallowed secretly, it turned out that fish can be like this besides grilled fish.Yimulian wrote this down, and when they returned to the courtyard, he told Arakawa that grilled fish was also delicious.And maybe you can grow taller if you eat too much.

"Come here, Xun over there." Huang raised his eyes to look at Yimulian who rubbed his eyes frequently.Seeing that his eyes were already a little red, he couldn't help but say.

Yimulian looked up at the opposite Huang, but didn't react for a while.

"Come here." Huang repeated.

Yimulian shook his head immediately, with a very cute posture, if he hadn't been sniffing his nose, he would have looked cute.

A complex look flashed in Huang's eyes, and he pondered for a while, probably this kind monster was frightened by his own breath, or he didn't like the smell of himself.Otherwise, why would he rather sit opposite and be smoked all the time than come over and sit here.

After thinking about these things, Huang had an idea, he looked at Yimulian, and said cautiously: "Then I'll go, you come here."

Speaking of Huang, he stood up holding the grilled fish, and before Yimulian could react, he had already squeezed beside Yimulian.

Sit down, reach out to grill the fish, and turn to look at Yimulian.

A series of actions were crisp and neat.

Yimulian: "!"

What is this for?

Yimulian was frightened by Huang's actions, he subconsciously moved aside to put some distance between himself and Huang.

"You..." Huang stared at Yimulian away from him in a daze, feeling an inexplicable sense of loss and frustration in his heart.

"I...cough, cough, cough!" Yimulian was blown onto his face by a puff of smoke, choking his nose and eyes.

Yimulian couldn't help standing up and fanning vigorously, he coughed a few more times.He looked down at Huang and looked up at himself in a daze.

Yimulian was a little stunned.

The big demon sitting quietly, he turned his face completely to himself.There was a light in his eyes, but there seemed to be a figure reflected around that light.Yimulian took a closer look, and found that the figure was very familiar, as if it was him.

After Yimulian came to his senses, he took advantage of the bright firelight to cover up his slightly flushed face.He still looked down at Huang.

That tall monster is sitting quietly on the ground now, and is holding a fish in his hand. This kind of mismatched things are combined together, but in the eyes of the eyes, there is a strange sense of harmony.

"The fish is going to burn." Yimulian reminded.

"Mm, yes." Huang looked away, and returned to the work of grilling fish.

Another breeze, the more the smoke was blown.Looking at the big monster squinting at the grilled fish on the fire, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Huh?" Huang was pulled up unexpectedly, and then forcibly pulled to the other side by that little monster who seemed to have no strength.Then sit down.

Seeing himself sitting back to the place just now.Huang raised his head, and looked at the monster with curved eyebrows in doubt.

He smiles so nicely.

"Where are you sitting?" Huang asked.

"Here." Yimulian showed a distressed look, looked around, and then looked at the place next to Huang with a tangled face, and asked softly, "I'm sitting here, so I won't hinder you?"

"It's okay, you sit down." Huang suppressed his heart beating faster and faster, and answered him in a calm tone as much as possible.

It's a damned feeling.

Huang calmly looked at the figure beside him from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help thinking, how could there be such a gentle monster, and at night, it seemed to look even better.

"Are you familiar?" Yimulian couldn't help asking.

"Okay." Huang curled up his mouth, took one of the grilled fish back, gently twisted it with his hand, and chewed it slowly.

He handed the fish to Yimulian and said with a smile, "You can eat it, it's delicious."

This is a unique skill that Huang has practiced after walking in the forest for many years.

He stared at Yimulian and slowly took a bite, his cheeks puffed up from time to time, his lips parted slightly, and then his throat moved up and down.

Obviously such an ordinary movement, in Huang's eyes, it seems that his food is the best-looking one among the monsters he has seen.

As the only demon-eating big dragon I've seen before: "..."

Woohoo?

"Delicious." Yimulian swallowed the last bite of meat, squinted and smiled at the demon next to him.

"Then I'll continue baking tomorrow." Huang said softly.

"Okay." Yimulian squinted his eyes, obviously fond of this food.

Arakawa's grilled fish is much tastier than Arakawa's salted fish.

Yimulian couldn't help but wonder why the fish-making skills of these two demons were so different even though they had similar names.Yimulian couldn't help but feel that probably it was because he ate too much salted fish that he didn't grow taller, while Huang grew so tall because he ate too much grilled fish.

"Have you eaten grilled fish since you were a child?" Yimulian asked

Huang didn't quite understand, he frowned and looked at Yimulian.

"If I had followed you since I was a child, then I would be as tall as you."

Saying that, Yimulian couldn't help reaching out to Huang's side, carefully gesturing the gap between them.

Yimu Lian sighed, it really was much worse.

shortage:"!"

"By the way, come home with me." Yimulian suppressed the tension in his heart, and said in an unusually calm tone.

There was a trace of strangeness in Huang's eyes.

Come back home?

"There are a lot of demons in my house, and Qingming and the others, it's very fun." Yimulian curled his mouth.

"By the way, don't you know my name? My name is Yimulian."

A glance.Huang silently recited the name in his heart, it was really nice.

The corner of Huang's mouth raised slightly, "My name is Huang."

I know.Yimulian said in his heart, but his face was still gentle, and he said again, "Come home with me."

"I dont go."

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