The Hero’s Favorite is a Cabbage

Not long after, Wu Lie took Murong Che to the entrance of Luanling Palace. On both sides were pillars made of high-quality warm jade, with delicate patterns engraved on them, and a faint orange light glowed, and bursts of smoke surrounded them. The surrounding is like a fairyland.

When one person walked to the door, he heard a soft and mellow piano sound and some slight voices. Murong Che walked in holding Bai Wanwan. The audience was silent for a moment, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Bai Wanwan looked around in a novel way. The hall was decorated with pale white flowers. The flowers swayed gently in the breeze like an inverted bell, and the top of the petals was light blue in different shades, which seemed to be rendered. Like that.

Two rows of tables were filled with people wearing various costumes, half of them were rainbow killer horses with a little magical energy between their eyebrows, and the other half were cultivators in cyan or white robes.

Bai Wanwan is a little strange, aren't the demons and monks at odds? Why do you sit together drinking and chatting in such a harmonious and friendly manner? This scene is like a palette, wasting such a beautiful background.

However, these have nothing to do with Bai Wanwan. The current problem is that since she and Murong Che came in, the atmosphere on the scene has become very weird. The group of people on the palette looked at the door, one person and one dish, but they did not dare to say anything. .

This is the influence of the big brother, which is awe-inspiring. Bai Wanwan lay in Murong Che’s arms and received the baptism of the eyes of a group of people. Whether it is a human or a demon, they are all looking at each person and one dish that comes in. weird.

A handsome man standing in front of them, dressed in a dark red gorgeous and noble robes, looked extraordinary, while the man was holding a very strange green head vegetable in his arms. No matter how you look at this picture Well weird, no wonder they couldn't help but want to keep watching.

Murong Che frowned slightly, his whole body exuded a powerful aura, and the suppressed people at the scene were a little frustrated. He immediately looked away and stopped watching this weird combination of people and vegetables. It was important to save his life.

"Haha, it turns out that the Demon Lord is here. I really missed him." A middle-aged man in a gorgeous golden robe stood up and walked to Murong Che's face and bowed slightly.

The middle-aged man was tall and thin, with black hair streaked with white hair and rough features. The man smiled boldly, but there was no smile in his eyes, and there were many fine lines in the corners of his eyes.

Murong Che smiled sarcastically, his red eyes were full of disdain, and he ignored the man in front of him, holding Bai Wanwan and went straight to the main seat and sat down.

The middle-aged man who was ignored stood there, his smirking face had long been unable to hold on, and instantly collapsed. The man's face was tense, his eyes were red with irritation, and his hands shot out under his slightly raised eyebrows. Clenched into a fist and violent blue veins.

The middle-aged man quickly reduced his anger again, his expressionless face, his eyes were coldly looking at Murong Che's back, his eyes flashed with killing intent.

Wu Lie couldn't stand it any longer, and stepped forward to remind him: "The devil, the banquet should begin."

The middle-aged man, Wen Renxiao, the demon master of Miyu, glanced at Wu Lie lightly, his tone was cold: "Noisy."

Wen Renxiao exuded an invisible aura, Wu Lie was suppressed and breathless, his throat was filled with sweetness, he knelt down quickly: "Subordinates damn, please forgive the devil."

"Huh." Wenren shook his sleeves away, and the aura that suppressed him disappeared. The angry Wu Lie hurriedly retreated. He is just a little spirit. For this kind of fight between big men, he can still leave. Keep it far away.

Murong Che leaned casually on the main position, stepped on the chair with one foot, in a lazy form, slightly pestering his chin, sitting or not sitting like a dude, he put down the Bai Wanwan in his arms, with The other hand gently fiddled with the leaves of Bai Wanwan.

Bai Wanwan stepped on the soft cushion, with a face full of novelty, sitting here with a good view, just as Bai Wanwan was holding the corner of the table and looking around curiously, a well-knotted hand has been messing up her "hairstyle". .

After pulling it countless times with vegetable leaves, that annoying dog's paw was still messing up her "hairstyle", Bai Wanwan was not very annoying, the simple strokes of facial features were full of anger, she turned her head and stared at Murong Che. The dog man still looks like "what can you do with me".

Bai Wanwan’s small dark eyes were full of anger, and she shook Cai Yezi directly, stepped away from her short legs and rushed towards Murong Che, to see her beautiful girl, Pili, Cyclone Cai Ye, go to hell~

Looking at the menacing little idiot, Murong Che raised his eyebrows slightly, and pressed a finger against Bai Wanwan's "eyebrow", causing the stupid cabbage to shake the leaves stupidly on the spot with his short legs.

This stupid cabbage became more and more silly as he looked at it, Murong Che's red eyes were full of smiles, Bai Wanwan was so tired that he didn't even touch a single strand of dog man's hair.

"Wipe! This fairy gave up." Bai Wanwan stopped shaking the leaves, took a step back, and lay directly beside Murong Che's thighs. Let this big dog leg make her back.

Murong Che hooked his mouth and poked the little idiot who was leaning on his lap with his fingers. Bai Wanwan impatiently kicked Murong Che's fingers away with his short legs, turned over, and turned his back to Murong Che. This dog man is really annoying.

One person, one dish just interacted like this, ignoring everyone present.

"..." Everyone: They have a little bit of doubt, what's the matter with this big demon and that weird-looking cabbage? ! ? !

Although it has long been heard that the big devil often carries a cabbage by his side, why did he grow this cabbage into such a ghostly look? Did the big devil use any sorcery?

The most speechless thing is the interaction between one person and one dish, which makes it the same as flirting and cursing. This picture... makes people unable to look directly at it. The eyes of everyone present are very strange, and they dare not look openly. , He glanced secretly several times.

Wen Renxiao walked up to sit on the second seat lower than the main seat with a face full of dismay, glanced at the Rencai Interaction next to him slightly, and couldn't help but draw the corners of his eyes.

I haven't seen him for decades, why this big demon is so crazy? No wonder Xiyu told him that the mission could not be completed before because Murong Che had poor eyesight and had other hobbies.

At first, Wenrenxiao thought that Xiyu meant Murong Che did not like women. Originally Wenrenxiao wanted to let Xiyu’s twin brother Xifeng go up, but Xifeng was reluctant to live or die, saying that he would rather die than seduce. male.

That's why he found Li You, a guy who likes to pretend to be a woman, and persuaded him for a long time. He also offered many benefits, but he didn't expect the mission to fail.

Now it seems that the reason why Murong Che has no feelings for the people he finds is that he has problems with his eyes and likes ugliness.

Thinking of this, Wen Renxiao's gaze was even more weird, and he couldn't help but look at Bai Wanwan. What charm of this cabbage could be favored by the famous Demon Venerable.

Bai Wanwan, with his back to Murong Che, noticed Wen Renxiao’s sight, and raised the leaf of the cabbage generously to say hello. Seeing that this uncle prepared a room for her, her attitude was better. , Bai Wanwan showed a big stick figure smile.

"..." Looking at it this way, the cabbage is even uglier. What did it eat to grow up to become this weird appearance, now it seems that Murong Che is indeed too crazy.

Wen Renxiao shifted his gaze away and stopped looking at Bai Wanwan. With a wave of his hand, he shouted at the person behind the curtain not far away: "Start."

"Yes." There was a crisp response from the dancers behind the curtain, and the bells rang and the music was melodious.

Behind the gauze curtain, there is a woman stroking the piano, her white fingertips constantly rising and falling, and the sound of the piano flows slowly, imaginary and solid, ever-changing, like the ethereal spring water.

The short sound of the piano finally returned to calm, leaving only a faint overtone, like a lightly splashing wave, which only raised a wave and disappeared quickly.

Bai Wanwan got up and looked at the gauze curtain in surprise from the corner of the table. The sound of the piano was so good.

After the lingering sound disappeared, a woman in a light red shirt slowly walked out of the gauze curtain.

The woman was covered with a thin veil, her eyes drooping, her hair was coiled up with a simple hairpin, and her pale red dress was glowing with subtle colors, like a fairy, like a spirit, as if she had come from a dream.

Although the woman was covered with a veil, Bai Wanwan still recognized it. It was the young lady of the beauty blogger. The exquisite eye makeup is so beautiful. The lady is so pretty.

Bai Wanwan's small dark eyes were glowing, and she pulled the corner of the table excitedly with the leaves, ah, ah, she also wanted to become a human soon and dress better.

Murong Che, who had been keeping his eyes on the stupid cabbage, naturally saw this scene. He frowned slightly, stroked a handful of Bai Wanwan cabbage leaves, and whispered, "Be calm."

Does this little idiot think his vegetable leaves are very strong?

Bai Wanwan, who had suffered a paw from a dog man inexplicably, turned her head and glared at Murong Che fiercely, then turned to continue watching the show, saying that he should not let the dog man disturb her watching the show.

However, Bai Wanwan was much more peaceful. Instead of using vegetable leaves to pull the corners of the table, they used vegetable leaves to hold one’s "little face". The pitch-black short legs were kneeling on the soft cushion, looking very well-behaved. .

Murong Che raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes didn't leave Bai Wanwan, and he quietly watched how this little idiot was acting stupid. As for the people in the audience, he had no interest at all.

As the music played, Xi Yu was dressed in a red dress and fluttered in the wind. She slightly raised her hand and took off the hairpin that fixed her hair. Her hair suddenly poured down like a waterfall, floating slightly with the action of Xi Yu.

She waved out the silk ribbon hidden in the cuffs and hung it on four pillars to fix it. The movement was like running water and clouds, with endless beauty and vulgarity.

The sound of the piano and the flute began to turn anxious, dozens of dancers quickly walked out from behind the gauze curtain, gathered in a circle, waved their hands, dozens of white silk ribbons flew out instantly and hung on the suspended beams. There seemed to be white waves in the hall.

And Xi Yu lightly waved her long sleeves in front, her body rotated, and a golden butterfly wing suddenly spread out on her back. She flew up and volleyed above the silk ribbon and the delicate embroidered shoes. , Two red ribbons wrapped around Xiyu's jade feet, floating slightly with the wind.

Wings were scattered with some gold powder on the ribbons, the lady in red was lightly on her jade feet, dancing gracefully, her posture was graceful, her sleeves were light, and her skirts fluttered like a fairy.

Suddenly, there was applause in the hall, and there was continuous applause, especially the rainbow killer Matt. They are the fans of the goddess Xiyu. Naturally, they have to show up to the goddess and do their best to cheer.

Bai Wanwan also followed to pat the vegetable leaves. The young lady danced really well. She was so beautiful and she danced beautifully. She was so versatile and excellent~

Look at her **** and then look at the young lady. The difference is more than one and a half. Bai Wanwan shed bitter tears quietly in her heart, and then immediately attracted by the dancing posture in the audience.

Xi Yu went on to dance again, leaning on the white silk and satin, moving the lotus steps lightly, her long hair dancing messily in the wind, Xi Yu’s eyes were cold, and she did not respond to the enthusiasm of the licking dogs. Can't see a trace of ripples.

"As expected, Miss Sister, calm and calm, awesome!" Bai Wanwan shook Cai Yezi, giving Xi Yu a big compliment in her heart.

Murong Che lowered his eyes and looked at the little idiot in front of him so happy, he couldn't help but curl up his mouth.

His original plan was to ruin the banquet so that the old immortal could not come to the table, but now...

No matter, please make the little idiot happy, the old immortal has time to clean up...