Chapter 47: Seeing Death and Not Saving It

"! Ruthless! ”

The spirit spirit shuddered, and Ling Xue Mo shuddered.

silently labeled Xuanyuan Xi as a pervert in her heart, and she won't get rid of it for a while.

"? What is that? ”

Frowning slightly, Xuanyuan Xi felt that the words sometimes spoken by the little thing made him very puzzled.

Wiping sweat wildly, Ling Xuemo rubbed his nose and blinked flatteringly: "Master, what does it mean to be in a groove." ”

Holding back a smile, she couldn't help it.

I didn't think that there were times when the demon didn't understand, so she thought he was a jack of all trades.

"Oops?"

Purple eyes narrowed slightly, and his intuition told Xuanyuan Xi that there was another hidden meaning in the two words, but he didn't want to pursue it anymore.

Instead, he saw that Ling Xuemo began to process the colorful koi with skillful movements in his hands, preparing for roasting, and he was looking forward to it.

Looking at the thin body of the little thing, he felt that she should indeed make up for it.

"Yes, yes, Master, is she no longer in the villa?"

Quickly diverting the topic, Ling Xuemo didn't want to be forced to ask by the demons.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she spoke, she realized that the atmosphere was instantly wrong, and the demon in front of her had a gloomy face, and her eyes were staring at her deeply, which made her heart furious.

"What? The deity is not yet married, do you have an opinion? ”

The cold voice made Ling Xuemo feel that she was going to freeze to death, and the next moment, the demon's words made her feel aggrieved to death.

"If you have an opinion, you can hold it back to the deity, and if you have that idle time, you should first improve your cultivation, so as not to go out and lose the face of the deity."

The mood is not beautiful in an instant, how does Xuanyuan Xi look at the little things and how they are not pleasing to the eye.

Embarrassed, Ling Xuemo wanted to slap herself, why did she owe it so much?

What kind of teacher do you ask?

"Master, you're right, when I'm full of food and drink, how about I leave your old man to go to bed and go to practice?"

With a flattering smile, Ling Xuemo's greasy little hand reached directly towards Xuanyuan Xi, and diligently beat his legs to resolve the embarrassing atmosphere.

She admits that this man is angry, and it is really scary.

"No, the deity doesn't teach you the method of entry, how do you cultivate?"

"If the deity doesn't stare at you, you will be wiped out if you go mad, do you want to?"

I wanted to ignore the little things, but Xuanyuan Xi was finally defeated by Ling Xuemo's smart eyes.

Blinking innocently, Ling Xuemo deliberately complained with a bitter face: "No, Master, then you should keep an eye on me a little." ”

Thinking of the tragic situation of those people in the TV series he saw after falling into the devil, Ling Xuemo shuddered and resolutely begged for shelter.

Purple eyes narrowed slightly, Xuanyuan Xi flicked his hand, and Ling Xue Mo sat down next to the charcoal fire that he had made a long time ago, and he could directly barbecue meat.

He quickly applied a cleaning technique to himself to clean himself, when will the bad taste of the little thing be changed?

Therefore, from that day on, Ling Xuemo has become a little girl who gets up early and is greedy for darkness and studies hard.

But because she was in trouble in the villa in her spare time, she picked the Demon Zun's favorite flowers today to make tea and drink, and slaughtered the Demon Zun's favorite spirit pet barbecue tomorrow to eat, and the day after tomorrow she overturned the wine jar and accidentally lit the fire fold to cause a fire!

So, in less than ten days, Ling Xuemo became a well-known little witch in Fengyue Villa.

In addition to teaching her cultivation every night, Xuanyuan Xi did not appear in Ling Xuemo's life during the day, making her quiet. Will be revised