Yi Qing subconsciously took it and looked at the clothes in his hands, then at Shen Ying beside him. He stood there without moving.
"Why are you looking at her?" Lonemoon's mouth twitched. "Can she still help you change?"
He still did not move, but his expression became more and more tense.
Shen Ying looked at him and suddenly said, "I'm not leaving."
Yi Qing's expression relaxed a little. He tugged at the few pieces of cloth in his hands, a trace of confusion flashing in his eyes. "What is this?" Why are the clothes in sections?
He forgot that Chef was not from this world.
Lonemoon's mouth twitched. He took the clothes from his hands and glanced at Shen Ying on the sofa. He turned and directly pulled her into the toilet at the side. "Come in." With that said, he closed the door with a bang, blocking a certain person's view. From time to time, there were some discussions inside.
"Take it off, take off your pants too!"
"Why?"
"Just take it off when I tell you to. So much nonsense. What are you dawdling for? And your underwear! "
"Oh."
"Bend down a little, raise your legs higher … Raise them higher, how can I move if you don't raise them higher!"
"Are you done?"
"Alright, alright. Come closer. If you can't stand properly, support me. "
"This … this thing of yours, it's so tight."
"You're not even afraid of pain, what are you afraid of! Bear with it! "
Shen Ying outside the door: "…"
She felt like she heard something dirty.
The two of them struggled for nearly 20 minutes before coming out of the toilet. Yi Qing had already changed completely. He was clearly wearing the same white shirt as Lonemoon. Father Niu was a domineering CEO with "I'm very rich" written all over him, but Yi Qing was like a young man who had just left school. His whole body exuded a fresh and sunny aura, like a boy next door who was not good with words.
Yi Qing tugged at the shirt on his body awkwardly. His gaze instantly fixed on Shen Ying, as if he could not move away from her. He hesitated for a moment before saying, "Master."
"Hmm?"
"It's getting late. Are you hungry? Do you want me to make a few dishes? "
Lonemoon: "…"
Shen Ying: "…"
Did he have to get into work so quickly!
Unexpectedly, Shen Ying did not agree. She continued to nibble on the apple as she glanced at his long hair. Patting the sofa beside her, she said, "Come here for a while."
Without hesitation, Yi Qing quickly walked over to them.
"Squat down."
"Master?"
She took out a black rubber band from the coffee table and pointed behind him. "Hair."
Yi Qing paused, then instantly understood. He obediently squatted in front of her, hugging his knees and curling himself into a ball. He felt her fingers smoothing his hair over and over again, as if she was smoothing his emotions. He suddenly felt as if his heart had been hollowed out, and only anxiousness and despair remained when he was still unable to find a single trace of her in these past few thousand years. Even the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up into a smile.
The corner of Lonemoon's mouth twitched as he watched the two of them combing their hair. There was a sour smell in the air, and after smelling it for a long time, he felt a little full.
"Chef, how on earth did you come to this world?" Lonemoon changed the topic.
Yi Qing's expression darkened. After a while, he said in a low voice, "I … couldn't find you, so I returned to the immortal world and found the Godfiend. I asked him to help me open the realm gate."
"He would help you?" Lonemoon expressed his doubt. That grandson was very cunning. From beginning to end, he did not say a single word of truth. He was a classic example of burning bridges after crossing the river. If not for him, how could they have been directly teleported back?
"He indeed did not agree." Yi Qing frowned. "So I could only fight him."
Lonemoon's eyes widened. "The injuries on your body were caused by him?" Awesome! He actually dared to challenge the ancient god of creation alone.
"That's not it!" Yi Qing shook his head. "These were caused by the turbulence inside when I passed through the realm gate."
"What turbulence?" Lonemoon subconsciously turned to look at Shen Ying. "We didn't see any turbulence when we came back!"
"We didn't." Shen Ying tugged at Yi Qing's hair as she said, "We were originally from this side. We won't be repelled by the plane." Chef had forced his way in. Even if the gate was opened, he would still be attacked by the turbulence.
So that's why. Lonemoon nodded. He looked at Yi Qing again. He felt that he was different from before, but he could not tell what was different.
"You're now a Divine Supreme!" Lonemoon scanned him from head to toe. Only then did he notice that his cultivation had increased a lot. It seemed to be even higher than the previous Hongyu. No! More accurately speaking, the feeling that he gave off was somewhat similar to the Godfiend from before. If not for the fact that he had just recovered from his injuries, Lonemoon would not have been able to withstand the suppressive force that Yi Qing casually released. What's more, Yi Qing no longer looked like a child. "You fought the Godfiend?"
"Not really …" Yi Qing's expression darkened. At the end of the battle, he could not even tell who won and who lost.
"Then why did he open the gate for you?"
"Maybe because I went there more often?"
"More often?" Lonemoon's mouth twitched. "How many times did you fight him?"
"Hundreds … of times?" He could not remember clearly.
"…" So he went there every day to find people to fight.
Wait a minute!
Could it be that the Godfiend was annoyed by Chef, so he opened the plane door and sent him over?
"Later, I met Shortie. She fought with me, and the Godfiend agreed to open the door to the other world."
"Meng Po?" A strange expression flashed across Lonemoon's face. "Why … did she help you?"
"I don't know either. But when we returned to the immortal world and attracted the Godfiend, it was all thanks to her help." Otherwise, he might not even know where the Godfiend was.
Lonemoon clenched his fists. For a moment, he could not understand why Meng Po wanted to help Yi Qing. Like the Godfiend, she was one of the three ancient gods of creation. She should be on the Godfiend's side. What's more, when they were suddenly sent back, she knew about it and agreed with the Godfiend. But why did she help Yi Qing this time? Was she Shortie or Meng Po?
"Chef!" Shen Ying suddenly spoke. "How long have we been gone?"
Yi Qing paused. Even his body trembled. After a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice, "Three thousand years."
"What!" Lonemoon was shocked. Although he knew that time passed differently in the other world, he did not expect it to take so long. But they didn't expect that so much time had passed. This meant that Chef had been looking for them all these years.
For a moment, his heart was filled with mixed feelings. Although Chef looked normal on the surface, he did not give up looking for them for so many years, and even chased them all the way to this plane. Lonemoon could not imagine how he lived all these years.
"Fortunately, I succeeded." Yi Qing did not seem to mind at all. He leaned slightly back against Shen Ying, looking satisfied. As long as he found Master, it was good. But now that he found her, all these years … were worth it.
Shen Ying's hand paused. After a moment, she continued combing.
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