The Hero’s Favorite is a Cabbage

Bai Wanwan took a lot of pastries and ate slowly, feeling extremely satisfied.

It’s better to be a human being. It’s too difficult to make cabbage, you can’t eat anything, and you have to worry about being eaten.

Suddenly, Bai Wanwan saw a plate of very nice pastries not far away, her eyes lit up, she stabbed Murong Che with her elbow, and said, "Che Che, can you help me get that pastry? I want to try it. "

Murong Che nodded, and walked to the plate of pastries.

"Miss Bai." A charming and slender voice came from behind Bai Wanwan.

Bai Wanwan turned her head, only to see a woman in blue smiling at her not far away.

Hey, isn't this the young lady who sells cosmetics? Bai Wanwan held the pastry and waved, showing a smile.

Qing Lan wore a blue dress, with delicate makeup painted on her face, her hair turned into a tall single snail bun, her complexion was a little haggard, she walked in front of Bai Wanwan, her eyes were obscure.

"Ms. Sister, you are also at the Yuhuan Festival." Bai Wanwan raised a big smile.

This young lady gave her a box of cosmetics, so her attitude is naturally better.

"Ms. Bai seems to like to eat this kind of fruit?" Qing Lan asked lightly, her mouth curled slightly, but her smile was not bottomed.

"Yeah, this red fruit is delicious." Bai Wan nodded late and finished the pastry in his hand.

"This kind of taste is also good, White girl might as well try it." Qing Lan took out a blood-red fruit and handed it to Bai Wanwan.

"Thank you Miss Sister." Bai Wanwan took it, and saw a lavender light glowing from the little red fruit in his hand.

Why is this fruit different from the others? Bai Wanwan was a little puzzled, but she also thought about it, thinking it was a new variety, so she opened her mouth and took a bite.

Well, it tastes good, sweet and sour, with a hint of floral fragrance. Bai Wanwan chewed the fruit without noticing Qing Lan's strange eyes.

Qing Lan smiled triumphantly when she watched Bai Wanwan eat the blood-red fruit.

This is the little love fruit she occasionally got when she was collecting powder materials in Wuyu Mountain. When she heard of eating the love fruit, she would temporarily lose consciousness, not understand what she was doing, and could not help but beg for joy.

Li Qingguo's medicinal effect was quickly exerted, Qing Lan just wanted to watch Bai Wanwan make a fool of himself in public. This little spirit was not worthy of Demon Venerable at all, and he didn't know what Murong Che was after.

Besides, because of this strange spirit, Qing Lan's injury last time has not healed, and her cultivation base has greatly diminished. She has been suppressed by her opponent during this period, and she is miserable.

Thinking of this, Qing Lan's eyes were even colder. If this little spirit becomes ugly and the Demon Lord is disgusted, then the things after that will not be her business, let this spirit go on its own.

Qing Lan saw Murong Che who was not far away carrying the cake and was about to walk over, her eyes flashed slightly, and she whispered: "Miss Bai, I have something to do, let's leave first."

"Okay, let's go slowly." Bai Wanwan's eyebrows curled, and Chao Qinglan nodded.

Qing Lan lowered his eyes, gently hooked the corner of his mouth, then turned and walked to an inconspicuous corner to wait for the next scene.

Murong Che walked to Bai Wanwan with a smile in his eyes, planning to pass the pastry to Bai Wanwan, only to see the red fruit that was eaten in the little fool's hand.

"What are you eating?" Murong Che held Bai Wanwan's hand in a cold tone.

"Fruit, this is quite delicious, it was given to me by a young lady just now, Che Che, you will help me get some more later." Bai Wanwan said nonchalantly.

After speaking, Bai Wanwan shook her head, how could she feel a little dizzy in her mind.

Hearing Bai Wanwan's words, Murong Che's eyes became colder, and he was really not afraid of death if he dared to make a little fool's idea.

Maybe Qing Lan's gaze was too obvious that Murong Che noticed, he turned his head and looked a short distance away, and then saw the blue figure.

"Looking for death." Murong Che's red eyes showed a trace of killing intent, and he raised his hand to ignite the magic fire and waved towards Qing Lan.

All of a sudden, the flames flickered, the screams kept screaming, and the pedestrians avoided one after another, and the magic fire was a mess wherever it went.

Qing Lan watched the blazing flame attacking herself, but she was unable to resist, and before she could even speak, she turned into ashes.

"What's the sound?" Bai Wanwan heard the screams around her, and she wanted to turn around to check in a daze, but she covered her eyes with a big hand.

"Dirty, don't look." Murong Che's magnetic voice reached Bai Wanwan's ear.

"Oh~" Bai Wanwan nodded obediently, wanted to pick up the fruit in his hand and take another bite, but Murong Che threw it away.

"Why are you throwing my fruit? It's not finished yet~" Bai Wanwan blamed softly, and shook her head vigorously. Why did her head become more and more dizzy.

"Late night, we're going back." Murong Che said softly, letting go of the hand covering Bai Wanwan's eyes, and picked up the little idiot and walked outside.

Suddenly losing his balance, Bai Wanwan hugged Murong Che's neck and said weakly, "Why are you going back? I haven't had enough."

Murong Che did not respond to Bai Wanwan, and walked out of the palace with a blank face. The frightened people evaded one after another, for fear that they would die by accident.

When Ouyang Jingyu and Xiyu, who had heard the report from their subordinates, arrived, they had already disappeared from Murong Che and Bai Wanwan.

"What's wrong?" Ouyang Jingyu asked coldly with a serious face.

A woman in Tsing Yi came out and said tremblingly: "The little girl only saw Demon Lord waving a flame and burning Qing Lan in Yuzhi Pavilion."

After speaking, the woman in Tsing Yi trembled slightly, the scene just now was really terrifying.

Ouyang Jingyu frowned slightly, with some doubts. It stands to reason that Murong Che couldn't kill people for no reason. Could it be that he has fallen into trouble again.

While Ouyang Jingyu was still thinking about it, he glanced and saw half of the fruit that Murong Che had just thrown on the ground. He squatted down and picked up the fruit and observed it carefully.

"Oh, it's nothing more than making it up." Ouyang Jingyu sneered, with disdain in his eyes.

If you dare to use pickling methods on Xiaobaicai, let's see how many lives you have.

Ouyang Jingyu stood up expressionlessly to let his men clean up, and the Yuhuan Festival continued.

"Little cabbage will be fine, right?" Xi Yu was a little worried.

Ouyang Jingyu fine-tuned her eyebrows, her tone didn't have any deep meaning: "Don't worry, they will be fine, maybe they can achieve something good."

"What do you mean?" Xi Yu frowned Xiu's eyebrows slightly, not understanding.

Ouyang Jingyu smiled without saying a word, and raised the gravel love fruit in front of Xiyu.

Looking at the gnawed Li Qingguo, Xi Yu suddenly realized, and she twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, and then went back with Ouyang Jingyu...

Murong Che returned to his palace holding Bai Wanwan. He put the little idiot on the bed, planning to use his spiritual power to force out the medicinal effect of Li Qingguo.

He wanted to get Bai Wanwan, but not in this way, this time just let the little idiot go.

Just as Murong Che was about to use his spiritual power, Bai Wanwan in front of him rolled to the other side of the bed "grumblingly".

Bai Wanwan was lying on the edge of the bed, her cheeks rosy, she raised her finger at Murong Che, her face was full of triumph: "Whoever, I want to harm this fairy, go dream."

"..." This idiot is just fine eating outside. He is still a little restless now. It's just that stupid. Maybe he was sold and helped count the money.

"Come here." Murong Che's face was full of displeasure, his eyes were cold, and his tone was cold.

"Slightly, I won't go over." Bai Wanwan made a grimace at Murong Che, picked up the quilt, and continued: "This fairy is going to heaven, don't affect me."

"..." The idiot is still an idiot even if he eats Li Qingguo.

"Why is it so hot?" Bai Wanwan kicked off the bedding, frowned, and pulled her clothes hard, looking very uncomfortable: "Could it be that this fairy went to the wrong sky and went to Mars? Why is it so hot?"

"..." There was no way, Murong Che had to go to bed to catch the restless little idiot, Bai Wanwan was still struggling.

"Don't move, give me peace." Murong Che said in a cold tone, and grabbed Bai Wanwan's hand.

"Woo~ You are fierce to me." Bai Wanwan pursed her small mouth, tears streaming down her eyes: "You are fierce, I don't want you, go away."

Bai Wanwan kept pushing Murong Che, trying to break free from the arms of the dog man.

Murong Che was a little helpless, and softly coaxed, "I was wrong, I shouldn't be violent to you, can you forgive me for the night?"

"Huh! It's almost the same." After Bai Wanwan struggled, she lay obediently in Murong Che's arms, her mouth still muttering.

"It's so hot. I want to turn on the air conditioner, eat ice cream and drink milk tea, so I don't want to lose weight." At this point, Bai Wanwan felt aggrieved in an instant, and said pitifully, "It's painful to lose weight. unhappy."

"It's so painful to make money, and you have to be scolded." Bai Wanwan's eyes were red, and her voice was crying, "Those people scolded so badly."

"Whoever dares to scold you, I will kill him." Murong Che's red eyes were full of cold expressions.

He remembered the scenes he saw in his previous life. At that time, the little idiot was crying as sad as now. Could it be because of this?

"No." Bai Wanwan shook his head, and then said: "To be an upright socialist successor, how can you kill people? You are breaking the law and you will go to jail."

Bai Wanwan patted Murong Che on the shoulder with a look of disapproval, and then remembered something, bending his eyebrows and revealing two small pears: "Besides, I am a fairy, how can I care about mortals, haha ~"

"..." He was really an idiot, able to entertain himself at any time, Murong Che raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a smile in his eyes.

"Huh?" Bai Wanwan seemed to have discovered some new world. He stretched out his arm around Murong Che's neck and said in surprise: "You are so cool."

Feeling Bai Wanwan's soft body clinging to him, Murong Che was a bit stunned, and a strange sensation came in his body.

"Don't make trouble." Murong Che coughed slightly, and tore off the cabbage that was holding him. His voice was a little harsh: "Don't move if you don't want to regret it."

Murong Che knew that everything Bai Wanwan did now was because he had eaten Li Qingguo, so he wouldn't do anything to save the little idiot from getting up and crying the next day.

"Yeah~" Bai Wanwan let go of her little hand reluctantly and nestled in Murong Che's arms, her little face full of unhappiness.

Murong Che sighed slightly, he was really afraid that the little idiot would continue to do this, and he might not be able to control the desire in his heart.

Then Murong Che lifted Bai Wanwan's hand to input spiritual power to force the effect of the medicine, but was thrown over by the little idiot in his arms.

Bai Wanwan straddled Murong Che's body, touched his chin and looked at the people under him carefully, and nodded in satisfaction.

Before Murong Che could react, his chin was lifted by a slender finger, and Bai Wanwan's voice came over: "The little one looks pretty good, how much is it for a night?"

Hearing this, Murong Che narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of danger in his tone: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

At this time, Bai Wanwan didn't realize that the danger was coming. She still said cheerfully: "You are quite cool on your body, and I am very satisfied, so I plan to cover you overnight, so I don't care how much you want."

"This fairy has money." Bai Wanwan added again, and stretched out his hand to pat Murong Che's chest, his ruddy cheeks were full of imposing expressions.

"Oh?" Murong Che's eyes were full of obscurity, he stood up slightly, raised his arm around Bai Wanwan's waist, and the distance between the two was extremely close.

"Since Wanwan is so rich, why only cover it for one night?" Murong Che lowered his head against Bai Wanwan's ear and said quietly.

"There are so many small meats in the world, one night is enough, otherwise it is a waste of money." Bai Wanwan's consciousness is no longer clear, she just wants to talk.

Murong Che's eyes were dark, with an unclear tone in his tone: "Are you going to include other people in the evening?"

Bai Wanwan covered her mouth and laughed, like a little mouse that stole the fish, and said: "My dream is to make money and contract all the small meat, haha~"

"Heh, isn't it?" Murong Che sneered, his eyes darkened, he gently rubbed Bai Wanwan's cheek, and said softly, "Wanwan really thinks that way?"

"Yeah." Bai Wanwan nodded vigorously, her eyes narrowed with a smile, and then patted Murong Che's shoulder again, and said, "If you behave well, I can hold you for a while."

Just after Bai Wanwan finished speaking, the world turned around and the positions of the two on the bed instantly turned upside down. Murong Che stroked Bai Wanwan's cheeks with gentle movements.

"Itching~" Bai Wanwan murmured dissatisfiedly, frowned Xiu's eyebrows, and pushed away the hands on his face.

Murong Che lowered his eyes and looked at the people under him quietly.

At this time, Bai Wanwan's complexion was ruddy, her beautiful eyes were charming, with a hint of enchantment. The white skirt on her body was loosened by herself, revealing her white neck and delicate collarbone, and her cheeks were slightly dizzy. There was countless love and affection.

"If this is the case, then I will do well." Murong Che lowered his head and gently kissed Bai Wanwan's earlobe, and slowly muttered.

It's no wonder that the little idiot delivered it to the door by himself.

"It's dead, you get up quickly..." Before Bai Wanwan finished speaking, her red lips were blocked.

Under the bed, the moon-white robes and skirts are intertwined, the golden curtains have been put down, and the silver bells hanging by the bed curtains swayed slightly, making a slight noise, but they couldn't cover up the fine pieces inside. The sound and the woman's soft crying...

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