Chapter 660: Bedtime Story 1

With this thought, Liang Ling Yuan couldn't help but feel a little happy.

If she was like him, she couldn't sleep because she was away from each other, wouldn't it be just right?

He could have slept with her again!

"Little chef, can't you sleep?" He tried his best to control his emotions and asked with some anticipation.

"Well, maybe I slept too much in the afternoon, and it was a little difficult to fall asleep at night." Feng Jiao said.

She was a little embarrassed to admit that she was afraid that she would be hated by him after becoming Catwoman, and she was a little worried, so she couldn't sleep.

Wan Nian Yu Zhi Ling Yuan guessed Feng Jiao's mind wrong. But she didn't miss the unnatural feeling in her voice.

His little cook is shy!

The shy little chef even sounded very cute about the unnatural feeling in her voice.

He was about to cheekily ask to share a bed with her, but he heard her say to him, "I can't sleep anyway, why don't we talk?" ”

Ling Yuan smiled: "Okay." What do you want to talk about? ”

Feng Jiao thought for a moment and said, "You must have been to many places in this spiritual realm before, right?" Can you tell me about the beautiful scenery, the delicious food, and the interesting customs? ”

Ling Yuan: "......" 113

This is a difficult question to answer.

In the past, he used to go out alone most of the time, and at most he took his contract beasts with him.

It's better to take Qianmo and Chen Xuan with you. If you take Yu Ming, Yun Shen and Lingshan, who are also silent and not good at words, it is basically that everyone rarely speaks along the way, arrives at the destination, completes the work and tasks, and returns home after a short rest and stay.

There is nothing strange at all, and it is worth sharing with his little cook.

Ling Yuan thought about it for a long time, and finally remembered a story his mother had told him when he was very young.

Ling Yuan glanced at the curtain that reflected the figure of the little white cat, and said slowly: "I rarely read books on strange things, and I basically go out to do errands. But if you want to hear it, I can tell you a story I heard when I was very young. ”

"The story that can be remembered by you is a wonderful story, right?" Feng Jiao asked with a smile.

Ling Yuan smiled slightly: "Isn't it exciting, you'll know after you listen to it." ”

Once upon a time, there was a small village. The villagers in the village go out early and return late, work hard, and live a stable and smooth life without quarrel with the world.

I don't know how many years have passed, but this small village like a paradise has attracted the covetousness of evil demons.

They tried to occupy the village, but they were repelled again and again by the villagers who protected their hometown, and they never found the opportunity to take the village for themselves.

Until one day, a demon who escaped from hell came here and gave the demons an idea, telling them that it is better to conquer people's hearts than to conquer them by force.

The words of this evil ghost were recognized by those evil demons, and they worshipped the devil as their king, and under the leadership of the devil, they began a new round of battle planning......