Moonlight.

The banquet accompanied the little darling to sit on the roof, watching the useless disciples and grandchildren below meditate and cultivate.

The mood is lost.

Because the little darling is no longer the little darling he used to be.

It's so tall, and it's still the kind of handsome type that looks good.

No matter what, I can't put the words cute, small, and good on the side anymore.

It's so frustrating.

You need to nibble on some chicken thighs.

Silently took out the chicken leg from the storage ring, and then began to eat it with a sigh.

Gong Yan: Lost.

The little witch used to like to grab his hands and rub his face......

In short, it was to do something to him, and there was no moment of peace at all.

But now, sitting next to her, she was honest.

No more words that make people blush and heartbeat, and no more hands and feet on him.

Obviously, he is very handsome, and he is the most wanted person for female monks in the Apocalypse Continent to become a Taoist couple.

Why did it get to the little witch and it didn't have any effect at all?

Could it be that those chicken legs are more attractive than him?

"Sister" Gong Yan couldn't bear to stretch out her hand, "I'm hungry." ”

The banquet wine sighed, and habitually touched a chicken leg.

But as soon as he saw the face in front of him, he silently changed it to chicken wings.

When the child is older and his wings are stiff, he is about to fly.

Chicken wings, it's a good fit.

Banquet wine: "Come, give you food." ”

Gong Yan: ......

The little witch has really changed.

It used to be: Little darling, is it good to eat this?

Now it is: come, give you to eat.

A picture of a posture of eating if you love to eat, not eating and pulling down.

He silently took it and took a bite.

Actually, it doesn't taste good at all.

If he had done it, it would have tasted better.

But thinking of his humiliating history of cooking, Gong Yan decided that it was better not to make a noise about it.

Two people, one nibbling on chicken legs and the other on chicken wings.

atmosphere, silent harmony.

It's the rhythm before the storm.

……

The news of Nanli Immortal Venerable coming to Fenglin Town spread like a whirlwind the next day.

The monks who were still shouting before, and the leading figure was none other than the banquet, but at this time, they all turned to Gong Yan's arms and embraced him as the leader.

Gong Yan was accustomed to this kind of thing, and he would not hesitate to respond to it before, but now, he subconsciously looked at the banquet wine.

"Sister, how about I lead everyone to protect you?"

Without the help of the little witch, she was elected as the leader, and the little witch should be very happy.

Banquet wine: Huh.

Don't ask her, you just can't ask!

Kill yourself and play by yourself, and let the little darling kill and play by yourself, these two, I don't want to choose the banquet wine.

Gong Yan was puzzled: "You asked me before if I wanted to be that leader." ”

Banquet wine: "Now I have changed my mind.

Anyway, their cultivation is so rubbish, isn't it that I can bully whenever I want? ”

Gong Yan: ......

So, what did the little witch think about in her heart before?

Banquet wine: "You don't care about me, just decide for yourself." ”

"No," Gong Yan quickly decided, "I don't like to be a leader at all. ”

Banquet wine and smile.

Little darling, I'm still quite familiar with current affairs.

If he dares to say yes.

Then, even if his spiritual power has not recovered now, she will beat him hard.

"Good, go to the martial arts platform with my sister."

Gong Yan: ......

Tournament platform.

Little witch, you want to beat people again?

Gong Yan: "Sister, go first, I want to stay and cultivate and stabilize my spiritual power." ”

Banquet: ???

Sure enough, it's still a little darling that is cuter.

The little darling will never refuse her.

The darling who grew up is not cute at all!