The girl's black and white apricot eyes immediately widened.

What the hell is a mushroom?

Sounds worse than that rainbow!

"I protest!"

"Protests are ineffective."

The boy was clearly happy with the new name and had no intention of changing it.

Straight, supple hair was buttoned up on the little head.

What is not like a mushroom?

With a light smile on his thin lips, Han Zhao got up directly from his chair, and his slender and straight legs easily stepped over the collapsed table and messy books on the ground.

#自己选择的食物跪着也要养下去#

Can't be angry, can't be angry.

Gu Qianqian had no choice but to angrily wave his small fist at the young man's back to vent.

When she returns to the Demon Palace, she must find out the recipe she has treasured for a long time!

Han Zhao copied the trouser pocket of his school uniform with one hand, took two steps forward, and didn't notice the movement of the small one behind him to keep up, and turned his head carelessly.

It just so happened that the little girl retracted the fist that was waving in the air in a panic, and put her back behind her and pretended to be innocent that she hadn't done anything.

The smile in the boy's eyes deepened.

The words that came out were cold and loose.

"Not leaving?"

Gu Qianqian subconsciously asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"I'm going to register with the logistics teacher."

The boy paused and chuckled.

"Little fool."

Gu Qianqian glared at him angrily.

Why does this person like to give people nicknames so much!

Obviously, in the memory of the original owner, the young man always looked alienated and indifferent, and kept a distance from everyone around him.

But now that I have contacted her, I feel that the teenager has a little ...... Abominable!

Yes, it's bad!

Give her a nickname at every turn, pinch her face, and rub her hair!

If those guys in the Demon Palace dared to do such a thing to her, they would have been blasted out of the Demon Realm by her punch a long time ago.

But what can you do with your own food?

Gu Qian's cheeks puffed out, his little face was full of sadness, and he felt that the food was a little difficult to raise for the first time.

Han Zhao accepted it when he saw it.

After admiring the little girl's fried hair with satisfaction, Han Zhao smiled lowly, walked over, and rubbed the girl's head indiscriminately.

The soft hair was rubbed messy, and it was not until the little girl glared at him angrily that he slowly withdrew his hand.

Han Zhao took it out of his pocket and pulled out a lollipop.

He unpacked it casually and handed it to the little girl who followed him behind him.

"Whoa."

Gu Qianqian took the lollipop in his hand and looked at the young man in front of him suspiciously.

She had seen it in the memory of its original owner, and knew it was called a lollipop.

But the original owner had never eaten it, and naturally she couldn't feel the taste of it.

And......

When she was in the Demon Palace, she no longer needed to rely on food to stay alive.

The most important thing is that there is no one in the Demon Palace who can cook human food.

Sometimes she was hungry, so she went to secretly eat the flowers on the jade vine that Bai Shu planted in his palace.

Every time he was caught, he would be so angry that he kicked the fairy world from the demon world, and then he sneaked back to the demon world by avoiding a group of fairy chasers......

Curious, she put the lollipop in her mouth.

The sweetness spreads from the tip of her tongue, little by little, exploding her taste buds.

It's so sweet!

It's much better than the broken flower planted by Bai Shu!

The girl's beautiful eyebrows and eyes suddenly bent into a beautiful crescent.

Han Zhao looked at the girl's well-behaved little appearance and smiled.

"Still angry? Children. ”

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Gu Qianqian: True, eat flowers, drink dew, little fairy