The villain of Quick Transmigration has a wrong style of painting

Chapter 114 Master is too strong, you can't afford to mess with it 24
"The move is wrong, try again."

Dressed in a red dress, Shi Xing was lying sideways on the roof, a corner of the red dress fell down, one of her feet was curled up, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Down below, Cong Yan swung a sword from side to side, and after hearing Shi Xing's words, he turned to the side again.

Shi Xing nodded, untied the flagon from his waist, and took a sip of milk tea.

A broken bone fan flew up, and Xia Hua in a green robe landed in the courtyard. He glanced left and right, but he didn't see any figure of Wenren Muci.

He asked: "Where is Wen Ren Mu Ci Ren?"

Cong Yan didn't know him, so he took a look at the roof, Shi Xing didn't pay attention to this side at all, only focused on his flagon.

Cong Ning put down his book, came out from behind her, and asked vigilantly, "Who are you? What can I do with Brother Wenren?"

"I," Xia Hua said, pointing at himself, looking up to the sky, "it's that handsome, suave and suave demon king whose top is brighter than a star and bottom is more beautiful than a flower—Xia Hua."

When Shi Xing heard a certain word, he rolled his eyelids in disdain, and put his gaze on Xia Hua's body, but quickly moved away.

Cong Yan and Cong Ning were expressionless, and said in unison: "I don't know each other."

Xia Hua: "."

So he has worked so hard to manage the magic city for Wenren Muci for so long, and the people in the magic city don't know him at all!

Xia Hua had a sad face, and the broken bone fan hung upside down as if he was sick.

Wenren Muci came out of the kitchen, holding a plate of pink pastries.

It's as if he was born to belong in the kitchen, and he was born to cook his favorite food when he wakes up.

"Xia Hua, why are you here?"

Wenren Muci was dressed in a white robe, with orchids and jade trees, just like the bright white moon in the sky at night.

He flew up to the roof and sat in front of Shi Xing's head, allowing Shi Xing's head to rest on his lap. He looked at that delicate face dotingly, and put a piece of pastry in front of his slightly opened mouth. go in.

Xia Hua opened his eyes wide from below, and his chin was supported by one hand.

Xia Hua: Is this still the murderous demon lord he knew? ? ?

(Three question marks are enough to express Xia Bai's shock!)
Cong Yan and Cong Ning heard that Ren Mu had resigned, and they knew each other, so they left one after the other.

Xia Hua shouted: "Come down, otherwise how can I talk to you?"

Wenren Muci glared at him: "Keep your voice down, Master is resting!"

Xia Hua: "."

Wenren Muci: "I have something to say later, go ahead and wait, I want to accompany Master."

Xia Hua: "."

So what is he here for, to torture himself?

Xia Hua had no choice but to go to the front, where Cong Yan and the shopkeeper ordered some side dishes in the inn, and Cong Ning and Cong Ning waited for the dishes to be served.

After Xia Hua saw it, he sat at their table without even thinking about it. Cong Yan was still muttering some incantations just now.

"Little girl, I was wrong."

Cong Yan looked up at him, and asked a little confused: "Where is it wrong?"

When Xia Hua opened his folding fan, he looked like a dead tree in spring. He smiled and said, "There are two wrong words in the end."

"how do you know?"

"This is the most basic spell, of course I can hear it." There was a lot of embarrassment in his tone.

Cong Ning had no expression on his face, and silently opened the yellowed book. When he opened the page, it was indeed Cong Yan who had memorized it wrong.

When Cong Yan saw it, she patted her heart, "It's okay, it's okay, I haven't performed this part in front of the master, otherwise I will definitely be blown away."

Xia Hua smiled and said, "You're quite an interesting little girl!"

Cong Ning's wolf-like gaze shot over, but Cong Yan didn't notice it, but Xia Hua also started to meet Cong Ning's gaze.

At this time, the shopkeeper came over with Xiaoer and put down some side dishes. Although the dishes were not very delicate, they had a feeling of home cooking.

(End of this chapter)