Demon Lord, he doesn't stop dropping his horse

The scent of sweet potatoes permeated the entire backyard, Lan Liang's nose twitched, and the dead leaves were completely burned, leaving only a pile of ashes.

He ignored Jiang Ning, picked up a wooden branch from the bottom of the tree, and began to pick up the ashes. Lan Liang got out several charred sweet potatoes that had been roasted on the outside.

The freshly baked sweet potatoes were still a bit hot, and Lan Liang was going to let them cool down first. He sat under the tree with his back against the tree, and began to look at Jiang Ning opposite him.

Jiang Ning raised his eyebrows: "Look at what I'm doing?"

Lan Liang didn't say anything, because he didn't really want to talk to Jiang Ning.

He began to turn his head to look at the sweet potatoes on the ground, thinking that it was about time, he picked up the largest one in the middle and began to peel it.Lan Liang's face was a little itchy, he scratched it lightly with his fingers, leaving a black mark on his face, looking funny and cute.

Jiang Ning pulled the corner of his lips, shook his head helplessly, and stretched out his hand: "Whoever sees has a share."

Lan Liang was eating happily while shaking his feet, when he suddenly heard Jiang Ning's words, he looked up at him, and gave him the smallest one.

Jiang Ning, who got the smallest sweet potato, didn't care about it. He peeled off the shell and handed it to Lan Liang: "I don't like this very much, you can eat it."

Someone voluntarily peeled sweet potatoes for himself, and Lan Liang was willing to do so. He had no time to take care of it, so he stretched his head over and took a bite, and his feet shook even more joyfully.

Jiang Ning sighed in her heart, she was really a little thing that couldn't hide her emotions, she was so happy after eating a little.

Lan Liang, who had finished eating two sweet potatoes, looked at the remaining three, touched his stomach that was still not full, glanced at Jiang Ning next to him, picked up a sweet potato and passed it over there.

Jiang Ning saw his intention in an instant, and co-authored him as a tool.

In the master's house, Lan Liang is really No. 1 in the ages when he treats the master as a tool.

But he couldn't do anything with this little thing, so he had no choice but to peel it off.

Lan Liang ate three not-so-small sweet potatoes, which finally filled his stomach and made him feel full.He stood up and patted the dust off his buttocks, ready to leave: "I'm going to sleep, I'll give you the rest."

After speaking, regardless of Jiang Ning's reaction, he left him and went back to the room.

Jiang Ning looked at the three sweet potatoes on the ground, should he be happy that his food was donated by the guests?After a while, Jiang Ning picked up a sweet potato and began to peel it, feeling happy.

After taking a routine bath, Lan Liang lay on the bed and meditated, with one foot sticking out of the edge of the bed dangling, showing the owner's happy mood.

The "squeak" sound of gently opening the door was accompanied by the sound of the wind. The shaking feet paused for a while, and then they were silently put back under the quilt. Lan Liang only exposed the upper half of his face, and his moist eyes stared at the direction of the door , fear and curiosity.

A child-like person with two long things on his head and red glint in his eyes walked past without making a sound.Lan Liang shrank back, silently holding the mahogany sword beside the bed in his hand.

"Blue beam."

The person came closer and touched the top of his head with warm hands.Lan Liang felt relieved and replied "Ning Ning".

"Yeah." Ning Ning climbed onto the bed and nestled next to Lan Liang.

Lan Liang looked at his ear hanging behind his head, and couldn't help reaching out to touch it. Ning Ning's body froze, and he put his ear back: "Don't touch it."

"Oh." Lan Liang pouted in frustration, and then remembered that Ning Ning was transformed from a rabbit, that is, a rabbit demon. He asked, "Ning Ning."

Ning Ning responded suspiciously.

"Is Ning Ning a good monster? The monster that Master said is not good should be eliminated with a mahogany sword."

The corner of Ning Ning's mouth twitched. It has been a few days before he discovered this problem.But he still chose to answer Lan Liang's question: "I only treat you well, and I'm not a monster, I'm a demon."

"Demon?" Lan Liang pondered for a moment, "Demon Rabbit? Demon Rabbit? How should I call it?"

Ning Ning covered her eyes helplessly: "Just call Ning Ning."

He is a majestic demon king of the demon world, and he is really a shame to be made helpless by a human cub.

Lan Liang didn't bother to address him, he fell asleep quickly, and within half an incense stick, his breathing was already steady.Ningning smelled the smell on his body, and gradually fell asleep.

In the days that followed, Jiang Ning became more and more strict with Lan Liang, but he knew that rewards and punishments were clear, and Lan Liang's prejudice against Jiang Ning became smaller and smaller.

It is not a joke to say that he wants to teach etiquette. Jiang Ning really found a gentleman of etiquette to teach Lan Liang how to behave.Lan Liang saw that Jiang Ning was peeling sweet potatoes for him that day, so he followed suit one way or the other.

Jiang Ning: "..."

How dare he thank those sweet potatoes?

ten days later.

Lan Liang didn't get up until lunch time, and he was going to return to the family today, so he had a good night's sleep.

"Young master, it's time for lunch." The servant girl came to urge him.

"Understood, sister, thank you, I'll go over after I get dressed."

The servant girl smiled brightly at the elder sister's call, and retreated blushing.

Lan Liang was not used to people other than Yin Ning changing his clothes, so he asked someone to go out and wait.

When Lan Liang came to the front hall again, there were more people here, and everyone was reluctant to part with such a cute child as Lan Liang, how sweet and sweet his small mouth was when he called people.Although sometimes a few poisonous sentences came out of their mouths disobediently, but they didn't mind.

The maids and servants who are the same age as him can always play together.

Lan Liang said goodbye to them after dinner, and gave everyone a small farewell gift.

The most unique thing Jiang Ning received was sweet potatoes.

"See you next time." Lan Liang handed the sweet potato thicker than his arm to Jiang Ning: "Sweet potato Ning."

Jiang Ning held the sweet potato and looked at him with a half-smile: "I'm only worth a sweet potato?"

It also got the nickname Sweet Potato Ning, which is interesting.

Lan Liang defended himself: "This is a testimony of our friendship."

After finishing speaking, he nodded to himself, thinking that his rhetoric made sense.

The servant girls and servants in the back tried their best to hold back their laughter, not daring to laugh out loud.

After a small episode, Lan Liang got into the carriage with the rabbit in his arms. Coincidentally, it was the same carriage as Xian Jiangyou.

Lan Liang rolled his eyes when he saw the acquaintance: "Brother, long time no see."

Xian Jiangyou was a little surprised, nodded his head as a response, and his eyes paused on Yi Gangcuo: "I'm fat."

Yi Gang urged: "?"

"Get in the carriage." Xian Jiang nodded her chin to the carriage.

At the end of the street, a young man was shouting words like "Lan Liang" and "Benefactor". Yi Gang listened attentively, "Brother, is this calling your name?"

Lan Liang heard it too, and when he heard the voice, he remembered, isn't this the street bully Fan Jian who blocked his way last time?

He lifted the curtain of the car, stood beside Xian Jiangyou, and responded with his hips akimbo: "Why did you call me?"

Fan Jian was holding a basket of eggs. Hearing Lan Liang's voice, he ran over quickly. He put the eggs on the partition and began to kneel and kowtow.

Lan Liang: "?"

"What are you doing? Don't kowtow. Those who are older than me will lose their life if they kowtow to me."

Fan Jian got up quickly when he heard that, he choked up and said, "Since my wife took your medicine, she recovered from her illness, and now she can walk like flying, flying over eaves and walls, wall... wall... In short, it is so thorough, you are simply a miracle doctor!"

Although the people here are open-minded, there are more superstitious people. There was a sound of footsteps behind Lan Liang, and the voices of "miracle doctor", "immortality formula" and "seeing a doctor" came from the people behind.

Seeing this, Lan Liang hurriedly urged: "Brother Xian, drive quickly."

The carriage was driving fast, and the pedestrians couldn't catch up no matter how hard they tried, Lan Liang thought for a while, and made a trumpet shape with his hands: "Every morning when you get up, run for a kilometer, and then drink some porridge to maintain a happy mood, and you can achieve what you want."

As expected, the people behind stopped and stopped chasing. After Lan Liang flickered, he got into the carriage without any burden, and began to sleep with the rabbit in his arms.

Not long after leaving the city, an arrow passed through the carriage and stuck in the place where Lan Liang had just sat, the rabbit narrowed his eyes.

A moderate sound attracted the attention of several people, and Xian Jiangyou had no time to take care of it. He could feel that the air around him was not normal. In the huge forest, there were no birdsong except for the rustling of the wind and the sound of the carriage driving. Voice.

He had long guessed that the identities of the people in the carriage were unusual, but he didn't expect them to be able to pursue them to another country. It seemed that they were unimpeded practitioners.

The so-called practitioners are people who can abandon their national identity and practice in the five realms.

Xian Jiangyou smacked his lips: "Tsk, I'm in trouble."

Lan Liang looked at the paper on the arrow, and he opened it to see that it was a picture of a dragon and a phoenix, which was exactly the same as the pattern on the Lan Liang brand.

He touched his own brand through his clothes and seemed to notice the difference.

"Brother, is it true that you can only get rid of these people if you go to the Guiyi family?"

Yi Gang said subconsciously, "How do you know?"

He reacted and stopped in time, but it was too late.Lan Liang continued to ask: "Can I ask what my brand really stands for?"

Yi Gangchu remained uncharacteristically silent. After a while, he closed his eyes and said to Lan Liang, "I'm sorry, Junior Brother. It's a very important matter. I really can't tell you."

"Ah." Lan Liangwu understood: "Those people want to steal my brand, and even want to kill me?"

Yi Gangchu suddenly pressed Lan Liang's head in his arms and rubbed it: "Junior Brother, you have worked hard, I will protect you well!"

rabbit:"…………"

"Senior brother." Lan Liang pushed him away with some disgust: "My hair is messed up."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'll help you comb again."

Lan Liang, who had re-combed his hair, was on the other side of Yi Gangchu, hugging the rabbit and looking at the scene outside. Taking advantage of the wind blowing, he flicked the chili powder outside, and it was blown away in an instant.

There were indistinct coughing and sneezing sounds from behind, and Xian Jiangyou in front sneezed several times: "I said, don't even harm your own people!"

"Ah, I'm sorry." Lan Liang couldn't see him, so he apologized.

Fortunately, Xian Jiangyou had firm willpower, and before he could react later, he entered the range of the Guiyi family and passed the almost invisible barrier.

It is estimated that those practitioners are full of filth and cannot enter.

"Okay." Xian Jiangyou jumped off the carriage: "I'll send it here, it's time to go."

Lan Liang and Yi Gang hurried out of the carriage and were about to leave, when a voice called "Second Senior Brother" came from behind, Xian Jiangyou's body froze, and he covered his face with his sleeves.

Lan Liang heard the sound and looked over, he was a young man about his own age, wearing a blue-gray student uniform, with a handsome face.

"You've got the wrong person, little brother." Xian Jiangyou spoke in a thick voice on purpose.

"Brother, stop acting, your acting skills are too bad." The disciple felt helpless.

Xian Jiangyou turned his back and took off his armor, but he didn't pretend anymore, he put down his sleeves a little helplessly.

"Hey, I got caught again."

The disciple raised his eyebrows: "This time, you delivered it yourself."

The author has something to say: Today I am very long, boasting of myself.

I'm so tired, I have a day off tomorrow.