The Hero’s Favorite is a Cabbage

Murong Che pulled Bai Wanwan behind him, looking at Shangguan Qingxuan with cold eyes.

Shangguan Qingxuan was a little surprised how this Demon Venerable suddenly became hostile to him, but he still nodded friendly and smiled.

Murong Che's expression was even more unhappy. He just saw the little idiot talking and laughing with the smelly Taoist priest in front of him. How could this stupid cabbage talk to anyone, and he was not afraid of being sold.

The scene was once caught in a weird embarrassment. Bai Wanwan decided to break the silence. He stuck his head from behind Murong Che, and said to Shangguan Qingxuan, "Thank you, brother, for your help last time."

"It's just a small matter, Miss Bai is not welcome." Shangguan Qingxuan smiled gently and shook his head gently.

"Brother, why did you come to Yuyu Island?" Bai Wanwan asked curiously, right here is far from the Yueqing School.

"Wen Renxiao gathered a lot of gang members to practice sorcery, which had a serious impact on the big sects, so the master let the poor Dao come to deal with the aftermath." Shangguan Qingxuan's tone was still gentle.

"Oh~" Bai Wan nodded late, indicating that he knew it.

"..." Murong Che who was ignored: Did no one see him angry?

Murong Che suddenly exuded a powerful aura. Shangguan Qingxuan could barely resist the two people on the opposite side of the ground, but the unknown fellow next to him was a little unsupported and faltered.

Shangguan Qingxuan's face was slightly cold, and his eyes looked a little cold when he looked at Murong Che.

Bai Wanwan also felt the aura coming from the front. She stretched out her hand and shook Murong Che's hand, and whispered, "What are you doing? Stop it."

This dog man is so rude, he loses his temper at every turn. As a qualified girlfriend, he naturally has to correct his dog temper.

Murong Che pursed his lips, a little displeased, but finally converged, letting Bai Wanwan pull him.

Bai Wanwan chuckled, dragged Murong Che behind, and said to Shangguan Qingxuan and another monk who didn't know his name: "I'm sorry, my wife is not sensible. Please forgive me."

"..." Murong Che: When did he become a wife? Can you use the words of the little idiot more appropriately?

"..." Shangguan Qingxuan and the unknown monk: This girl is so fierce, she actually dared to call the devil a wife, she is really a woman who is not afraid of life and death.

Just when Shangguan Qingxuan and the others were worried that Demon Venerable would slash Bai Wanwan with a single sword, they saw Murong Che's mouth slightly cocked.

"..." Are they dazzled? The Demon Lord was not only not angry, but also smiled, could it be that he was so angry that he smiled back? Mozun's temper is really strange.

Murong Che was originally a little annoyed little idiot who put him aside and talked and laughed with other men, but now...

Although the word used by the idiot was very inappropriate, at least the relationship between the two was announced, and Murong Che, who was named, was not so angry.

The inner joy didn't last long, Murong Che caught a glimpse of the clothes of Bai Wanwan and Shangguan Qingxuan.

Bai Wanwan is wearing a blue-patterned white gauze skirt today, and Shangguan Qingxuan's Taoist dress is also blue-patterned and white.

In fact, the styles of the clothes are not the same at all, but in the eyes of the vinegar jar Murong Che, the two are like wearing couple outfits.

Murong Che sank his face instantly, knowing that he shouldn't use spiritual power to make a white skirt, those two touches of white are really dazzling.

The unknown monk, who also wore a blue pattern and white background, was successfully ignored by Murong Che. He now only saw the clothes on Shangguan Qingxuan, his body exuding sour gas.

Seeing that the dog man's complexion was bad again, Bai Wanwan didn't know why, how the dog's temper was so volatile.

But in order to avoid conflict again, Bai Wanwan pulled Murong Che up and said to the two people in front of him: "Brother, you take a stroll around slowly, we will go back first, bye."

Bai Wanwan waved at Shangguan Qingxuan and the others, and then took Murong Che away.

Shangguan Qingxuan quietly looked at the backs of the two of them going away, and after thinking for a while, he was a little puzzled that the Demon Venerable had changed so much.

In the previous meeting, Murong Che was still a very dangerous figure with hostility between his brows. Now he is willing to listen to a weak woman.

Shangguan Qingxuan, who only knew how to cultivate for hundreds of years, said he was very puzzled, but soon stopped thinking about it. After all, this was someone else's business.

If the white girl can really change the demon lord, it would be considered a benefit to all mankind...

Bai Wanwan pulled Murong Che into the alley with a sullen face, took out Xi Yu, and chanted the spell silently, and soon returned to Murong Che's palace.

Looking at the dog man with unhappy expressions all over his face, Bai Wanwan felt helpless, poked Murong Che's cheek with his hand, and said, "Still angry? I just want to thank you. Is it so sour?"

Bai Wanwan glanced at the person in front of him, as if Murong Che was a naive child.

"Late night seems to be very different from Shangguan Qingxuan." Murong Che's eyes were slightly lowered, with a hint of danger in his tone.

"Huh? Why do you say that?" Bai Wanwan tilted his head and looked at Murong Che, with a face full of confusion.

"Because I think of the appearance of seeing Shangguan Qingxuan for the first time in Wanwan." Murong Che stretched out his hand and gently stroked Bai Wanwan's cheek, and said quietly: "At that time, Wanwan seemed to be very active."

"..." This old thing about old sesame seeds and rotten grains was dug out by a dog man. She was a Chinese cabbage with limited mobility at the time, and Murong Che could not tell how active she was.

"Huh? Why don't you speak late?" Murong Che gently rubbed Bai Wanwan's red lips, his red eyes were ambiguous.

Killing Shangguan Qingxuan may be a little troublesome, but it is not difficult for him.

Looking at the dog man who felt about to blacken, Bai Wanwan hurriedly held Murong Che's hand and said, "Don't get excited, please listen to my sophistry, oh, ah, explain."

"Okay, I'll listen to it later." Murong Che's tone was light, and he couldn't see what he looked like.

"I do have a good impression of that type..." Before Bai Wanwan finished speaking, the expression in Murong Che's eyes suddenly became very cold.

wipe! The look in the dog man's eyes is so scary. Don't have a big deal, Bai Wanwan said again: "But I don't like it anymore. I like you. I only have a good impression of you."

After finishing speaking, Bai Wanwan felt wrong, why did she confess to the dog man, oops, lost.

At this moment, Murong Che was slightly taken aback when he heard Bai Wanwan's words, the haze in his heart was swept away, and a gorgeous flower bloomed.

Bai Wanwan was annoyed for a while, thinking about forgetting it again, first calmed the dog man, and then said, she stood on tiptoe, jumped on the spot, and kissed Murong Che's cheek.

"Aren't you angry now?" Bai Wanwan patted Murong Che on the shoulder, and took the sugar man from the dog man's hand and planned to sit by the table, but he was caught by a pair of dog paws without thinking.

"Do you think that this will make me calm down?" Murong Che's eyes were low, looking at Bai Wanwan, he touched his thin lips with a finger.

"..." She suspected that the dog man wanted to take advantage of the opportunity, and there was evidence.

Forget it, her little fairy didn't care about dog men, Bai Wanwan closed her eyes, tiptoes, and touched Murong Che's lips, but she was cut off and there was no way to go back.

How could Murong Che, the prey sent to him, let him go easily? He turned against the guest and deepened the kiss...

Two quarters of an hour later, Bai Wanwan covered her mouth and looked at Murong Che with tears in her eyes. Dog men always bite.

"Don't look at me like that late or night, or I will..." Murong Che didn't continue, but the desire in his eyes had shown everything.

"Bah, beast." Bai Wanwan cursed viciously, then turned and ran out of the palace.

Looking at the little idiot who fled from the wasteland, Murong Che chuckled lightly and walked to the table, tapping the edge of the table with his finger, as if thinking about something.

Bai Wanwan returned to her room and ate up all the sugar people in his hands like a vent, and the dog man went out.

Suddenly, there was a slight knock on the door, and Bai Wanwan, still annoyed, walked to the door of the room, opened the door with a "slap", and shouted, "What are you doing?!"

Ouyang Jingyu, who was inexplicably roared, was stunned. Why didn't he see it for two days? This little cabbage's temper was getting worse and worse.

The person who saw him was not Murong Che but Ouyang Jingyu, and Bai Wanwan's expression did not improve much.

"...Miss White, isn't the Demon Lord away?" Ouyang Jingyu smiled slightly, her voice gentle.

After all, Xiaobaicai is a backstage person, no matter how bad-tempered he is, he doesn't dare to provoke him.

"Murong Che's palace is there, why are you here for me?" Bai Wanwan's tone was a bit bad.

"..." Is this the pampered and spoiled cabbage? So fierce.

"I thought Demon Lord would appear wherever there was a white girl." Ouyang Jingyu still had a good tone, and then said: "Then white girl can help me pass a word down?"

"What?" Bai Wanwan said nonchalantly.

"It will be over after today's Yuhuan Festival, and it will take hundreds of years to hold it again, so I specially invite two people to participate." Ouyang Jingyu raised his hand to ignite the devilish energy, and the two silver-gray masks appeared.

Ouyang Jingyu handed the mask to Bai Wanwan, and said softly, "I will let Wu Lie take the two of them."

Since Ouyang Jingyu took power, many demons have begun to surrender. Wulie is one of them. Demons only follow the strong, and it doesn't matter who is the master of the demons.

The winner is king, and the loser is the bandit. This has always been the case.

Bai Wanwan took the mask, a little strange: "Why do you want to bring this? Is it a mask dance?"

Ouyang Jingyu smiled without saying a word, and gave a wry smile in his heart. It doesn't work. He glanced at this little cabbage last time, and Murong Che almost went to his eyes.

In order to protect the safety of the residents of Kaiyu Island, it is better not to be seen with Xiao Baicai's face, so that the uncertain Demon Venerable will kill again.

Hearing that there was a banquet, Bai Wanwan was also interested. She curled her eyebrows and said, "Okay, thank you Ouyang."

"..." Xiao Baicai's face change speed is quite fast, this temper is still good, no wonder Demon Venerable chased him so quickly.

No matter who is like him, I am afraid I will never catch up with my sweetheart.

Thinking of this, Ouyang Jingyu smiled helplessly, and said: "It's okay, please also ask the white girl to help me pass down a message."

Ouyang Jingyu added: "If it's the white girl, the devil will listen."

This is also the reason why Ouyang Jingyu invited Murong Che to come. With Xiaobaicai, that tyrannical man would not do anything.

"No problem, wrap it on me." Bai Wanwan readily agreed, and just as he walked to the main hall to knock on the door, Murong Che opened the door.

At this moment, Murong Che had put on a set of white robe, the style and pattern were exactly the same as that of Bai Wanwan's dress.

After Murong Che changed into white clothes, he became warm and moist as jade, and gave people a noble and cold feeling, but the trace of evil charm between his eyebrows added a strange beauty.

Seeing Murong Che like this, Bai Wanwan quickly realized what a dog man meant. He was really a petty man, and he changed his dressing style because of a little thing.

Bai Wanwan was slandering in her heart, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but a touch of sweetness appeared in her heart.

"Do you think it looks good tonight?" Murong Che asked softly, with a little expectation in his red eyes.

"Good-looking and beautiful, our Che Che is so beautiful in everything." Bai Wanwan's eyebrows curled, revealing two small pear vortices.

Hearing this name, Murong Che was a little stunned, and his thin lips lightly opened: "Che Che?"

"Yeah, this is the nickname of this fairy, does it sound good?" Bai Wanwan said triumphantly, shaking her little head.

Murong Che raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his red eyes were full of tenderness, and he whispered: "Everything is good at night or night."

The beautiful couple looked at each other quietly, as if they could only accommodate the other person in their eyes, and no one could blend in.

"..." Ouyang Jingyu, who has not left, said that he was seriously injured when he couldn't catch up with his sweetheart.

Hey, I'm so full with dog food, I don't need to eat tonight.

Forget it, since the words have already arrived, he should go. Ouyang Jingyu curled his mouth slightly, flicked his sleeves, and disappeared into the courtyard, leaving a trace of black air, which was fleeting.

The two in the courtyard looked at each other for a while, Bai Wanwan rolled his eyes, and hooked his fingers at the person in front of him, Murong Che lowered his head with some doubts.

Bai Wanwan leaned over to Murong Che's ear, and whispered, "Actually, you don't have to deliberately change anything. I like what you look like."

Before Murong Che had time to be happy, he heard Bai Wanwan say: "After all, your face looks good, and you look good in rags."

"It turns out that I like my face every night. This is really an honor." Murong Che hugged Bai Wanwan with a soft tone.

"That's, otherwise I don't look down on your dog's temper." Bai Wanwan was holding back a smile with a full face arrogantly.

"It seems that I have to take good care of this face, and hope that one day I can seduce him to night." Murong Che lowered his head and kissed Bai Wanwan's forehead lightly, with smiles in his eyes.

"..." Bai Wanwan couldn't help but roll his eyes, this dog man was really full of driving waste.

Thinking of something, Bai Wanwan took out the mask, handed it to Murong Che, and said, "Let's go to the banquet later, it should be fun."

"Okay." Murong Che's voice was soft, took the mask, and raised his eyebrows slightly. This Ouyang Jingyu was still acquainted.

"Well, let's go then." Bai Wanwan put on a mask and pulled Murong Che to the door.

Wu Lie had been waiting at the courtyard gate for a long time. He bowed his head when he saw the two people walking by and walked to the palace with them.

Not long after, Wu Lie brought Murong Che and Bai Wanwan to the banquet venue, which was an open-air palace.

Both sides were filled with various pastries and kiwi fruits, and a table hung directly above the distance. The showgirls danced here, and from time to time there was a soft and mellow piano sound.

There are countless lanterns floating in the sky, and a little bit of starlight fills the surroundings, and pedestrians are talking and laughing, like a bustling street.

This is the tradition of Shuyu. Every 100 years, the demon master will hold a banquet in this palace. Both residents of Shuyu and foreign guests can participate.

Seeing so many pastries and fruits, those apricot eyes suddenly glowed in Bai Wanwan, and they began to try them one by one.

The stars shone down, covering the two of them with golden light. Murong Che tilted his head and watched quietly at Bai Wanwan who was eating happily, with tender eyebrows like water, like a picture scroll.

Even with a mask, many people still recognize this pair of men and women with extraordinary temperaments.

Many women quietly envied Bai Wanwan’s good luck in their hearts. The little spirits were actually favored by the demon, and among the crowd, a woman in a light blue dress clenched her hands slightly, with resentment in her eyes...