I've Become a Yokai Flower

Ahhh, it seems like it's overdone. "What's the matter, Maple?!"

Hearing Feng's scream, Kikyo hurriedly ran in from outside the house, and saw Bi'anhua standing there helpless, trying to reach out to comfort her, but it scared her again, so she could only withdraw her hand again.

"Ugh, sister, there are monsters..."

Feng squatted in the corner and cried bitterly.

"……flower?"

Kikyo looked at Bianhua.

"I said that if this little guy knew that I was a monster, he would squat in the corner and cry bitterly. Look, it's exactly what I guessed." Bi'anhua quietly looked away, not daring to meet Kikyo.

"Can't you express it tactfully?"

In this regard, Kikyo can't blame Bianhua.

"Well……"

Bianhua didn't speak.

"...Sister Kikyo!"

Feng was terrified and ran behind Kikyo.

"It's okay, it's okay, she's not a bad monster, you don't have to worry." Kikyo quickly squatted down, stroking Feng's head and comforting him continuously.

"Actually, I'm not a good monster."

Bianhua continued to add fuel to the fire.

"flower--"

Kikyo looked up at Bianhua.

"When I was talking nonsense just now, my head was a little confused after being poisoned." That is to say, she couldn't resist for the time being, otherwise Bi'anhua would never admit it.

"really?"

The sobbing sound gradually decreased, Feng asked.

"Well, you can trust her."

Bellflower gave Bianhua a very high evaluation.

"I'm not going to play with kids."

Hearing this, Bianhua refuted a little.

But just now was your happiest time.

Kikyo refrained from saying this.

……

After a while of reassurance, Kikyo finally coaxed Feng. She was worried about the two guys in front of her today. After washing the clothes, they hung them next to the stove in the house, and then made dinner.

Ugh……

It is simply more "tired" than the strokes of the word "正".

It was just a simple table, and there were only three sets of bowls and chopsticks in total. Platycodon grandiflora served a bowl of porridge for Bianhua, and the latter picked up a spoon to scoop it up, but the spoon slipped from his hand, and repeated it again, but the result was the same, so she I tried several times in annoyance, but none of them succeeded, so I just sat at the table and sulked alone.

"Ah." With another helpless sigh, Kikyo sat beside Bi'anhua, first scooped up a spoonful of rice porridge from a bowl, then blew lightly to dissipate it, and then delivered it to the latter's mouth.

"……I'm not hungry."

Bianhua turned her head away and said.

It's okay for a monster to be taken care of by a witch, but she still needs to be fed by the other party. Do you want her professional ethics as a monster?

"No."

Kikyo said so.

"I ate it in the evening, and I haven't digested those two dead snakes yet." Bi'anhua made a lame excuse for herself.

"But your health hasn't improved at all, drink some porridge to replenish some blood." Kikyo obviously won't be deceived, trying to oppress Bi'anhua with her eyes.

"If you want to replenish blood, it's useless to be a vegetarian. You might as well let me go outside to suck some blood. The effect may be better than this." Bi'anhua tried to resist Bellflower.

Putting down the bowl in her hand, Kikyo stared at Bianhua for a while, until the latter felt creepy, and she drew a knife from Feng's back.

You really put the knife behind you?

Bianhua looked at Feng in surprise.

At this time, Kikyo, who picked up the knife, put the blade on his wrist, and asked Bi'anhua with a serious face: "How much do you want? I can give it to you."

"No, wait a minute! I'm just talking casually. Besides, even if sucking blood can really restore blood, you let me drink the witch's blood. Are you trying to get rid of me before I die?" Bi'anhua waved her hand quickly.

"If you need to, you can do anything to me, but if you want to hurt others, I will never allow it. Since you don't drink my blood, give me a good porridge." Kikyo put the spoon to Bi'anhua's mouth again, This time the latter accepted, because she felt that she was no match for the other party.

Feng just watched them quietly.

The knife is gone, it seems that there is no way to knife people tonight.

"Little guy, what are you looking at?"