Tanluo never expected that the chef god would come to the divine realm at this time. His eyes flew across the house and saw Xuan Ji well-dressed and had already returned to the calm appearance of a gentleman in front of others.?

She turned to look at the Demon Lord Yan Bo. Before she could speak, Xuan Ji suddenly blocked in front of Tan Luo, raised her chin and smiled coldly: "Your Highness of the Demon Lord is favored by the Saint Lord. If I remember correctly, it will be the second time I have been summoned."

The man opposite was gentle and humble. He did not say anything in the face of Xuan Ji's provocation, but just nodded with a smile, which not only showed his tolerance and generosity, but also made a certain rival in love aggressive, just like a resentful husband.

For the first time, when he saw Xuan Ji being defeated, Tan Luo walked out from behind and spoke at the right time: "Today, Xuan Ji trespassed into the temple without regard to his orders. You have also seen the so-called price."

Thinking of the family law just now, Xuan Ji started to sweat, so he killed the chicken and showed it to the monkey. This is the reason, as if he accidentally made a chicken.

Yan Bo also had an unnatural face. His first first night experience was simply terrible and tragic!

For this reason, Yan Bo cried and looked at Xuan Ji with sympathy. He understood the pain of being bound by someone and was unable to struggle and resist!

Old God Tanluo looked at the two of them, but in a blink of an eye, she seemed to see a strange harmony among these two husbands.

Not far away, Yan Xiaoqing hid under the tree with fear of her, and Tan Luo held her forehead. Could it be that she is already infamous, and even the uncle of the chef was worried about being violated and persecuted by her? Why can't she be an elegant goddess as quietly as before?

"Yan Bo, why did you bring the chef here specifically?" Tan Luo regained his calmness, and his pair of colorful eyes looked at the other party. His holy and coldness were as noble as he looked down on everything, which was completely different from his expression just now.

The Demon Lord Yan Bo still had a gentle tone with a calm and gentle tone, and a hint of doting in his words: "You, after returning to the divine realm, I forgot what day it is now. Liuli and the others have never prepared for you. Do you don't feel deserted when you live in such a huge temple?"

Tanluo was slightly stunned. Yan Bo didn't think it was because he mentioned it. He really felt that it was very deserted. Perhaps he was used to being lively in the lower world, no wonder he tossed and turned every night, and had to be accompanied by someone to fall asleep peacefully.

However, he said what day it was now, why didn't she know!

Tanluo was thinking, but on the surface, he could not see his confusion. At this moment, when he saw Su Ran, Chen Fangjin and the others also came.

"Madam, please stay in Shengtian Sect with peace of mind for your husband to listen to your words, but you are reluctant to summon yourself to be your husband, you are a woman who will abandon you in the beginning and end!" Su Ran gritted his teeth in anger, and his face was full of resentment.

Chen Fangjin directly ignored the resentful husband in front of him and nodded at Tan Luo with a smile: "Saint."

Faced with the uninvited arrival of Su Ran and Chen Fang Jin, she could understand it completely, but the head of He Qingziyou, Zuiweng, Leng Zhao, Gong Zi, Mu Ziye and Mu Zicheng, and even the senior brother Wen Han who had disliked her at the beginning came to join in the fun.

The drunkard held two jars of new wine and muttered loudly: "Girl, you have hidden it deeply enough. I didn't expect that the identity was so noble. It seems that I took advantage of it. In this way, I am the ancestor of the Heavenly Lord."

When she was a traitor disciple in the Shengtian Sect, she had studied wine making by Zuiweng, and Chen Ge was Chen Fangjin's master. This generation relationship was not just a mess.

Tanluo just nodded slightly and said calmly: "Old Weng said very well."

The eyes flew past everyone, and seeing Wen Han who was sarcastic at her, he happened to be looking at him, and the other party hurriedly lowered his head and looked cramped.

The red clothes were dragging in a winding manner, like water waves ripples. Tanluo slowly walked to Wenhan and opened his red lips lightly: "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Wenhan lowered his head and did not dare to look at her. Although Tanluo had never been arrogant to him after his identity changed, this kind of demeanor over all things made people feel that he was humble in front of her and how could he dare to act rashly at will.

"Since you are here, senior brother doesn't have to be so reserved." The girl smiled indifferently. She naturally would not forget Wen Han's cold words to her. Since these pasts have become past, why bother to be resentful anymore.

"It is rare for everyone to gather in the God Realm. I will hold a banquet tonight, and I have to work hard to prepare some delicious dishes." Tan Luo said, and took the lead in moving towards the palace.

"You can't forget us if your beloved wife holds a banquet." A gorgeous and lazy voice came from behind. Tanluo suddenly turned around and saw Donghuang Fenghua, Bai Ze, Bei Mingxiu and others coming slowly. So everyone was here.

Emperor Haojun stood behind everyone. As the former leader of the Ghost Sect Qi Shaye, Tanluo was glad that this guy finally threw away his blood-colored red umbrella, but this guy's temperament was still not very pleasing.

"Why are you here too?" Tanluo didn't mind giving him a warning.

Xiaoba Snake Siyin came out from somewhere and said funny: "Madam Qi doesn't know my doorman, oh no, it's my Heavenly Emperor. He misses his wife day and night. Madam, you'll settle for it. Anyway, eleven have already been taken away. You may take him away. For nothing else, it's great to use it to cool down when the weather is hot and hot."

Tanluo's mouth twitched. The real body of this Emperor of Heaven is a Qilin, with its attributes as ice, and its whole body has a cooling effect.

Haojun was still in that crazy and domineering expression, and a look shot at Siyin, and the young man immediately fell silent.

He raised his eyes and spoke calmly: "If the Holy Lord feels wronged when he is under house arrest in the Ghost Gate, I don't mind being detained in the temple by you, and there is no limit on time."

"I mind!" Tanluo refused. How could this man get the confidence? He first regarded her as a beast, but now he squatted outside his temple every day, explaining what it means to be a ghost in his mind in minutes.

Yan Bo looked at the gradually darkening sky and held Tanluo's little hand in front of the men: "It's getting late, let's go in quickly."

Tanluo looked back and looked at Yan Bo, but she didn't know why everyone came here one after another.

She bent down and lowered her voice: "Xiao Yan'er, what day did you say just now?"

Yan Bo held Tanluo's pair of white jade fingers in his palm, and smiled with his eyebrows and eyes: "You didn't say earlier that you are not allowed to enter the temple without folk festivals. Now it is the New Year, and the people in the six realms are welcoming the Spring Festival, so I specially brought the chef god up there."

Tanluo knew it. It seemed that these men were not full of seeking favors and benefits, and they also knew to accompany her to do something positive.
Chapter completed!