My magic stick is going to heaven!

Chapter 239 The Original Sin of Beauty 8

Wen Changlang replied to her coolly: "This is Shenjing, not Shenyang City. Also, I didn't use you as a table foot, but our head chef."

Wen Changlang betrayed the head chef as a matter of course.

Lian Yi gouged him out angrily, and then swiped her finger, and the dining table that had been pressing down on her body was instantly reduced to ashes.

After finishing, he blew on his fingertips and said triumphantly:

"I will not let anything that has insulted my body survive in this world. This is our dignity as demons."

Wen Changlang cursed angrily: "Your dignity is still my dignity as a human being! Do you know how much money a table costs? Do you know how much dignity you have ruined me! You old monster!"

Lian Yi stared at her beautiful eyes and said angrily:

"If you say another word of rudeness, I will also raze this mansion to the ground."

Shang Yanzhou had no choice but to stand up and persuade:

"Miss Lian, calm down, this mansion is also your temporary shelter, it must not be destroyed."

Lian felt that his attitude was sincere, so she restrained her anger and said in a good voice:

"I'm more than five hundred years older than you, and I'm not happy when I'm called a girl. If not, you can just call me grandma from now on."

The smile on Shang Yanzhou's lips deepened, obviously he was able to bend and stretch, and then he immediately shouted:

"Grandma."

Wen Changlang: "..."

"Shang Yanzhou, I thought you were a noble and aloof person who refused to bow down easily. I didn't expect you to be so greedy for life and afraid of death. I really misjudged you!"

Wen Changlang was so angry that he kicked his calf a few more times, and then turned his face angrily, as if he would rather die than surrender.

Lian Yi was not annoyed, anyway, he was just letting this young man suffer, if he really wanted to do something to him, he still couldn't do it, after all, this man was the only seedling of Yin Yang Shop, he couldn't be bumped or touched, otherwise how could he save himself Wen Yang.

After Shang Yanzhou pacified the two people with a gentle offensive, he called someone to bring a new table, and then the head chef came back, and immediately ordered the head chef to cook a table of sumptuous meals.

The two came over after smelling the smell, and started sweeping around.

When they were eating happily, Shang Yanzhou spoke naturally:

"Grandma, what do you think of this meal?"

With a large piece of meat in her mouth, Lianyi replied vaguely: "I like it very much!"

The corners of Shang Yanzhou's mouth curled up indistinctly, and then he slowly got to the point: "Grandma, you have a lot of experience, and I want to ask you something, do you think it's okay?"

Lian Yi replied boldly: "Ask!"

Seeing that she was really immersed in the food and followed his words, Shang Yanzhou quickly cut to the point:

"Do you know of any way to keep a woman beautiful forever?"

Lian Yi replied nonchalantly: "It's not easy this time, harvesting yang and nourishing yin!"

As soon as Lian Yi's words fell, not only Shang Yanzhou was stunned, but Wen Changlang, who was buried in the roast duck, also raised his head in an instant, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at Shang Yanzhou, his eyes were full of ask.

Shang Yanzhou smiled mysteriously at him, and then continued to ask:

"What kind of method of collecting yang and nourishing yin?"

Lian Yi tore open a chicken leg, followed his words and replied:

"When a man and a woman marry, use spells to complement each other, and just suck the man's blood and life essence into yourself."

Shang Yanzhou asked again: "Will the man who has been sucked blood and life essence turn into a mummy?"

Lian Yi cast a glance at him, and said with contempt: "Of course it will! If the essence and blood are gone, it won't change from a mummy to something."