Chapter 180: The Demon Lord Gives Birth Sixteen

Ling Xi quietly conjured a wind, and under the light breeze, the bride's red hijab floated gently, although it fell in an instant, and it also made him see a lively scene.

Meng was worried that he would leave this little ancestor here to make trouble again, and when he ran away with him, Ling Xi asked curiously, "Master." Why did the bride wear a red hijab, and why did people get so excited when they saw what he looked like?"

"Because girls are locked up in their own yards before they get married, they don't go out of the gate, and they don't step out of the second gate.

When getting married, it is natural to leave the most beautiful appearance for the groom to see.

As for why those people are so happy?

But you, what are you doing with nothing to lift her hijab? If you really get her hijab off, you'll be in trouble. ”

Meng Wei didn't expect that she had already avoided a team of relatives, and actually saw a team that was a little better than before.

The long-lost liveliness made Meng Wei couldn't help but sigh, "It's been a long time since it's been so lively." ”

A voice suddenly came from the side, "It's been a long time." Since the appearance of the demon, with all kinds of strange things happening, everyone hasn't been so lively for a long time. ”

After Meng Wei hugged Ling Xi and watched the excitement for a while, Ling Xi was addicted to it, and he clamored that he didn't want to watch these anymore.

For a moment, the two of them didn't know what to do or where to go. I can only walk aimlessly on the street.

Suddenly, Meng Wei was stunned, and looked at a man selling osmanthus cakes not far away.

Ling Xi sensed that something was not right in her mood, and she was also well-behaved, and many of them were not messing around.

Meng Wei was in a trance, and actually took Ling Xi to the osmanthus cake stall, and the osmanthus cake seller had become a young man.

The young man recognized Meng Wei, "Miss Meng, why are you free to come over? Do you want to eat osmanthus cake?"

Meng Wei nodded, took out a few copper plates and put them on the stall, "Give me a osmanthus cake." ”

The young stall owner quickly packed a osmanthus cake for Meng Wei.

Meng Wei took out a piece of osmanthus cake, couldn't help but taste it, and unconsciously burst into tears.

"What a familiar taste. ”

Meng Wei looked up and asked the young man, "Who did you learn this osmanthus cake from?" I remember that it was sold by an older uncle here.

Who are you?"

"You're talking about my father, right? I learned the craft of making osmanthus cakes from my father. He used to set up a stall here, but he just passed away some time ago, and I took over the stall. ”

Meng Wei felt a trace of melancholy when he heard this, but he didn't expect to inadvertently take away everything around him.

Even the old uncle who was physically tough before passed away, and he unconsciously felt that things were wrong.

And the young man was still muttering, "In the past, my father sold a day's osmanthus cakes, and when he came home, he would always talk to us about you."

Father said it was you and another fairy who helped him in the most difficult times in the neighborhood. ”

Unexpectedly, the two of them just helped this old uncle drive away a ruffian hooligan, and they have been remembered by the old uncle to this day.

"By the way, my father said that every time you come it's two people, and occasionally it's three. What about the other fairy? I heard my father say that she likes osmanthus cake the most. ”

The osmanthus cake in Mengya's hand fell to the ground, and her eyes were full of tears.

The voice was a little nasal, with a tone that was about to cry, "She's not here anymore." ”

The young man making the osmanthus cake stopped, "I'm sorry to accidentally bring up your sadness." ”

The young man suddenly thought of the recent funeral in Menglemen, which seemed to be only about a few months ago, Meng Chenyuan's funeral.

It turned out that the little girl who loved to eat osmanthus cake was the daughter of the deputy master.

recalled that before his father died, he was still thinking about when they would come to eat osmanthus cake again, but he didn't expect that the little girl who loved to eat the osmanthus cake she made died earlier than him.

The young man didn't speak, silently picked up the ingredients and remade a piece of osmanthus cake.

And in the process, Meng Wei took the osmanthus cake that he had already paid for and found a seat and sat down.

Picked up the small osmanthus cake, took a small bite, and then let the osmanthus cake spread in her mouth.

And she is slowly enjoying it with her eyes closed, as if she is back to her previous life.

Always take the younger sister and the two people secretly down the mountain to buy osmanthus cakes, at that time they are always caught, even if they are punished, they will eat the osmanthus cake with a smile.

But now she is the only one left who eats osmanthus cakes.

When she finished eating the osmanthus cake, the young man also made two new servings of osmanthus cake.

"We are ordinary people, and you are immortals. I know that I may not have that right to worship the fairy.

When my father was dying, he was still thinking about when you would eat osmanthus cake again.

Now can you trouble the dream girl to put this osmanthus cake in front of the fairy's grave.

As for the other one, let's give it to this cute little boy! He just saw that your mood was not right, and he has been honestly next to you, and such a cute little boy also wants to be rewarded. ”

Ling Xi thanked him for those osmanthus cakes, "Thank you for this big brother's love!"

Ling Xi took the cake and looked back at Meng Wei, as if asking if he could accept this osmanthus cake.

Meng Wei touched his head and treated him very gently, "Since he gave it to you, you can keep it." If you want to eat it, you can take it out and eat it now. ”

Carefully put the osmanthus cake that belonged to Meng Chenyuan in the Qiankun bag.

Ling Xi also opened the paper wrapped in the osmanthus cake and smelled the aroma of osmanthus flowers.

Carefully took out a piece of osmanthus cake from the inside, and also learned from Meng Wei's appearance, and slowly tasted the essence of osmanthus cake.

The young man felt that Ling Xi's imitation behavior was very interesting, and couldn't help but ask, "This little boy is really interesting, is it your son?"

A smirk appeared on Meng Wei's face, and his face turned at the young stall owner, "Do you think I look like a married person now?"

The young man knew he had said the wrong thing, but he didn't know how to resolve the embarrassment.

Fortunately, Meng Wei gave him a step down, "This is my friend's child, but I just want me to help take care of it." ”

After that, the two of them didn't go out again, but found an inn to stay for one night.

On the second day, Ling Xi didn't know what to think. I actually fell in love with all kinds of small jewelry that had no spiritual power and was just a simple ornament.

Coquettishly at Meng Wei, "Master, my good master."

Although they don't have spiritual power, they are really very good-looking, I really like these, can you have the same?"

Ling Xi's coquettishness was very effective, and Meng Wei bought all the things Ling Xi liked with a wave of his hand.

Ling Xi also experienced the feeling of being a local tyrant, and Meng Wei always followed him by his side.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Ling Xi to show his wealth to attract the attention of the thief, who wanted to snatch a lot of wealth from these two people.

Before he could get close to the two of them, he was stopped by someone, and the enchantment on the two of them did not allow a scheming person like him to get close.

But Meng Wei didn't know these things, but even if she knew, she wouldn't stop Ling Xi's profligacy.

Anyway, if Ling Xi didn't want these things, he would give them to those poor people for free.