The leader of the devil's sect, he is so cute

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Looking at these two people, if Luo Yu knew that their two rooms were extremely far apart, he would have wondered what happened.

With tears in his eyes, Mo Zicheng ran over and threw himself into his arms the moment he saw Luo Yu approaching, crying, "Brother Luo Yu... Cheng Cheng had a nightmare last night, it was so scary!"

Luo Yu hugged Mozicheng and comforted him softly, Sanxiu's eyes darkened, and he suddenly said, "Chengcheng, whose milk do you want to drink?"

"Brother Sanxiu!" After answering the words, Mo Zicheng wanted to hit the wall, what to answer!Why do you owe so much?

As it turns out, habit can be a scary thing sometimes.

And Sanxiu, last night I specifically told him not to interfere, the feelings are ignored, right?

Luo Yu froze, Sanxiu looked at Mozicheng with a smile on his face, Mozicheng also looked at Sanxiu at the same time, Mozicheng felt a bit of evil from his smile, Mozicheng knew... Sanxiu was on purpose!

If it was possible, Mo Zicheng almost wanted to grab him by the collar and ask him why, but he held back, because he couldn't catch it with his current height.

Things developed like this, Mo Zicheng didn't deny it, so he could only say pitifully: "Brother Sanxiu... Chengcheng is having a nightmare!"

As he said that, Mozicheng was about to cry again.

Sanxiu didn't move, didn't speak, just looked straight at Mozicheng, saw Mozicheng a little hairy, and opened his arms in desperation: "Brother Sanxiu, I want to hug~"

Only then did Sanxiu walk over and hug Mozicheng from Luoyu's arms.

Luo Yu has never regretted anything so much, he should have disobeyed the Taoist master's order last night and threw this dead monk out!But why did Chengcheng say that he didn't know Sanxiu before?

"If Ye Luoyu." Daoist Master's gentle voice sounded, Luo Yu just wanted to salute when Daoist Master stopped him: "It's no one, just call my uncle in private."

Ruoye... Luoye of Ruoye Xuansang?

Ruoye Luoyu saw Mozicheng's serious expression, and asked, "What's wrong with Chengcheng?"

Mozicheng quickly made up a reason: "Brother Luoyu, Chengcheng just has a vague feeling that Ruoye doesn't seem to be the surname of Zhongyuan."

"It's really not, it's from Japan."

The surname Luo Ye starts from his great-great-great-grandfather.Ah, it’s actually not that long. It’s just that his great-great-grandfather came to the Central Plains and settled there. It’s as simple as that.Now their blood belonging to Dongpu is also very meager. After all, what they care about is never the purity of blood, as long as they have connections and strength.

As long as the strength is strong enough, the son of a servant can also live in style.

And the position of Daoist is not hereditary, the reason why it has always been someone from the Ruoye family is that everyone in the Ruoye family is unmatched by others in terms of strength and wisdom.In the Taoist sect where strength is paramount, the Ruoye family represents everything.

Hearing what Ruoye Luoyu said, Mo Zicheng seemed to understand something.Daomen, Ruoye's family, just these two clues are enough to show that Fu Wanran and the others were captured by the Ruoye's family, but...why?

If capturing Ruoye Xuansang was their goal, what good would it do to detain Fu Wanran and Ling San?By the way?No, no, the Ruoye family doesn't seem to be the kind of people who do useless things.Is that because of Fu Wanran's superb medical skills?But the Daoist sect hadn't joined the world before, so how could they know these things?Undercover investigation?If Ye Xuansang and Fu Wanran can make sense, what about Ling San?Just a dark guard...

Thinking about this gave Mo Zicheng a headache.

The idea of ​​begging for people from the Taoist sect is definitely not feasible. Even if the Taoist sect will return Fu Wanran and Ling San, if Ye Xuansang will definitely not come back, forcibly asking for someone may lead to a war.

Seeing Mo Zicheng's frown, Sanxiu hugged him with one arm, rubbed his brow with the other hand, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Mozicheng didn't know how to answer, so he lied casually: "It's nothing! Chengcheng is just hungry!"

Sanxiu smiled: "Then, the poor monk will do it for you?"

"Okay! I want brother Sanxiu to cook! I want grandma!" To be honest, Mozicheng was not hungry just now, but now that I mention it, I feel a little hungry.

Even a vegetarian Sanxiu can cook very delicious. This skill really caught Mozicheng's stomach perfectly. Sometimes he thought that if Sanxiu could make meat dishes, it would be delicious.

Looking at the two of them, Ruoye Luoyu felt that he and the Daoist were superfluous, but when Luoyu turned to look at the Taoist, he found that his uncle didn't seem to think he was superfluous at all, but they watched with gusto.

Ruoye Luoyu coughed, and asked the Lord: "Dao... Uncle, are you here for something?"

The Taoist master had already forgotten about this matter, but when the other party mentioned it, he immediately remembered it. He leaned into Ruoye Luoyu's ear and said, "Your good cousin wants to see you."

Ruoye Luoyu's expression was a little dazed at this moment, since the last time he dragged Ruoye Xuansang back forcibly and was scolded by him all the way, he never said a word to himself, and now he wants to see himself... Yes, no are you angry?

Thinking of this possibility, Ruoye Luoyu hurried over.How could his cousin be thrown into the cell?He wasn't crazy, because the other two were friends of his cousin, so he didn't throw them in the cell, otherwise Xuan Sang would definitely be unhappy.

Although being under house arrest is not happy, it is better than the attitude after being thrown into a cell.In the past, Ruoye Luoyu threw his cousin into the cell once, but he didn't say a word to him for the next whole year!And then disappeared.

"Xuan Sang!" Ruoye Luoyu stepped into Xiaozhu with a smile, and then caught the oncoming dagger.He had expected a long time ago that his cousin liked to use this method to promote the relationship between brothers since he was a child.

Ruoye Luoyu thought this, Ruoye Xuansang really didn't like this cousin at all!It might even be called disgust.

Seeing that his dagger was caught, Ruoye Xuansang was obviously a little disappointed, and then rolled his eyes at Ruoye Luoyu, and said in a strange way: "Yo, it's really not easy to see you, I guess you see If I come later, I should take a nap!"

The implication: I found you in the morning, but you didn't come until noon.

It's not that Ruoye Luoyu came so late on purpose, because Xuan Sang was too excited to see her and accidentally fell into the pond, so she went back and changed, and because of nervousness, she hesitated at the door for a long time before coming in. This led to seeing Xuan Sang only at noon.

Luo Yu didn't care much about Xuan Sang's attitude. After all, it has always been like this. He smiled and walked over to sit next to Xuan Sang and asked, "Do you need me? As long as I can do it, I will do my best to help. "

Xuan Sang leaned closer and whispered in his ear, "Good brother, what if I let you die?"

"..."

"Just kidding." Xuan Sang sat back, looked at him and said, "Ruoye Luoyu, I don't care what you want to do, it's best not to involve the people around me, or I'll never end with you!"

"I know." And he also knew that Xuan Sang had always had prejudice against him from nowhere.

"Also... in the future, please be more open and above board when you do things. Even if you hide it, I will know it is you!"

Luo Yu's tone was very gentle: "You know everything."

"Yes, I know! I know everything clearly!"

Neither of them noticed that they were not talking on the same channel as the other.Ling San sat on the steps, kowtowed melon seeds and looked at the two of them. He couldn't understand what they were talking about, but one of them was full of hostility, the other was gentle and peaceful...Why does it feel wrong?

Of course, this is someone else's family business, I am not interested in it, what he is interested in now is...

Ling San turned his head, looked into the room, and sighed deeply. He didn't know when the doctor would wake up, but if his leader knew about the doctor's condition now, he would be as angry as Mozicheng. Let the Dao Sect have a hard time, after all, people have accidents in the Dao Sect, and the Dao Sect cannot escape this responsibility.

Speaking of which, when Ling San and Ling Er came to find Fu Wanran, they found that Fu Wanran was in such an unconscious state. Ling San originally planned to take him away, but before he could run halfway, he was blocked by people from the Taoist gate Stopped, holding the idea that everything must not be folded here, let Ling Er go back.

Xuan Sang and Fu Wanran, who had been in a coma all this time, were not injured, but he and Ling Er were in a worse situation. It is impossible for Taoist people to hurt their young master, and Xuan Sang was still carrying Fu Wanran on his back at that time.So the burden of defense and protection fell on the shoulders of these two hapless bastards.

Alas, I don't know how Ling Er's injury is, is it better?

After finishing the business, Xuan Sang and Luo Yu just sat there, neither of them spoke, as if they were waiting for the other to speak.

"Xuan Sang, do you... still don't want to stay here?"

Xuan Sang glanced at him lightly and said: "Yes, I don't want to be where you are, not to mention I hate being forced, but you have been forcing me."

"But Xuan Sang, you are the most suitable candidate."

Xuan Sang smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's a pity that I don't live up to it! I'm not interested! I don't want to! I just want to live! You don't want to be hypocritical with me!"

The two of them have always been like this, never having a good conversation for more than a few sentences.

Ling San watched from the side with question marks on his face, although he didn't know what happened, but Xuan Sang was right to be very angry!Looking at the angry Xuan Sang Lingsan smacked his lips, it was the first time he saw Xuan Sang angry since he knew Xuan Sang, and he seemed to be quite angry.

It seems that the family relationship is not harmonious.

Zero Three thought so.

In the past, Mozicheng often ate the dishes made by Sanxiu, and today was the first time I saw the cooking process, and he seemed very skilled.

"Brother Sanxiu is amazing!" Sitting on the small bench, Mo Zicheng praised with a smile.

"Practice makes perfect." When I was in Buddhism, I used to occasionally cook for my juniors, and they all liked it. At that time, Sanxiu began to seriously think about cooking, and I always felt that I could use it in the future. Now I really like it. used it.

[The author has something to say: The small theater——

Mozicheng: Look at how powerful I am!Can cook!Doing nothing less than this seat!

Author: Are you big enough to hold the pot? You? 】