In fact, after saying this, Bai Mo regretted it.

She can't guarantee that she's always there, she's the one who's going home, and it's not a lie to say that now.

There's nothing wrong with that, after all, she's told too many lies since she first came to this body.

These lies can only be rounded with more and more lies.

I only hope that Xie Qianhe can fall in love with Tao Qianqian soon, so that he can shift his attention to Tao Qianqian.

Now his emotions are like the attachment of a fledgling to the person he sees for the first time.

Jiang Wu died, but the matter was not over.

The seal of the demon race has been loosened, and there have been demons who have escaped, this matter can be big or small, and it cannot be taken lightly at all.

However, it cannot be made public, and the matter can only be investigated secretly to avoid causing unnecessary panic.

"Venerable, this is the peach blossom cake you wanted."

A bewitching voice sounded in his ears, recalling Bai Mo's flying thoughts.

"Oh, thank you!"

Subconsciously thanked him, picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth, I have to say that the pastry is soft and glutinous and sweet, and it is not inferior to those professionals at all.

"What do you want to eat tomorrow?"

It's time to hand over a cup of tea at just the right temperature.

"Whatever."

The craftsmanship of the future demon king is so good, why is there no record of such an important matter?

It's a terrible thing.

"That's it, it's good that Jing Cao has learned some pastry practices recently, so I'll give the Venerable one by one." As he spoke, he added some tea to Bai Mo's cup.

As if he asked inadvertently, "Venerable, but I will leave Changbai in a few days." ”

Bai Mo was slightly stunned, few people knew about this matter, and it was not surprising that Jing Yu knew about it at that time.

"Wait for Chizuru to stabilize and cultivate, and then leave."

It seemed that he had thought of something, and Bai Mo looked at Jing Cao on the side with a little vigilance, "Your demon power has not recovered now, and even the prohibition on the demon pill has not yet found a solution, so you can just cultivate here." ”

Hearing this, a hint of loss flashed in Jing Cao's seductive fox eyes, but he quickly returned to normal, but there was inevitably a trace of loss in his tone, "Can Jing Cao ask His Holiness for a small reward?" It won't delay your time and energy too much, Your Holiness. ”

Suddenly, the pastry in his hand became a little hot, and he still asked, "What's the matter?" If I can do it, I'll do it for you. ”

"His Holiness went out to investigate this matter, and the journey was dangerous, and Jing Cao couldn't help His Holiness." Jing Sheng seemed to be a little choked up as he spoke, and he couldn't help but continue: "Half of this matter is caused by me, can His Holiness send some news back from time to time." ”

Bai Mo tilted his head and thought about it, then said, "The progress of this matter will naturally be reported to the sect regularly and truthfully. ”

At the end, Bai Mo realized that even if this matter was reported to the sect regularly and truthfully, Jing Yu was only an outsider after all, and it was absolutely impossible for him to know the progress of the matter.

Seeing Jing Yu's increasingly dim eyes and the way he was obviously lost but still smiling, he sighed and added: "If I have time, I will send a message to you, and don't set a sound transmission ban in your room." ”

Jing Cao's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Then can I also send a message back to His Holiness?" ”

Forehead...

Let's do this.

Looking at the sparkling eyes, the expectant eyes, and gritted his teeth, "If I'm free, I'll listen." ”

Was pinched, but not fully handled, and what if it was her feeling wrong?

Xie Qianhe's retreat is a month long, and Tao Qianqian broke through Jindan on the way, which is worthy of the heroine following the pace of the plot.

Of course, as a villain, Ji Luo was not to be outdone, and directly turned into a god.

It's just that when he turned into a god, the thunder tribulation seemed to be going to chop people to death, and I heard that all the surrounding miles were scorched earth and there was no grass left, and half of the people were wasted.

Bai Mo didn't go to see it, she was struck by lightning when she came here, and she had nothing to do with the excitement.

Who knows if it will be convulsed, and it will be slashed at her again.

However, Jing Jiao is like an intimate little padded jacket, and Bai Mo's daily life even wraps his greedy little snacks for him.

Yes!

Life should be so comfortable, lying in the hammock made of Jing Jiao thought.

I wanted to see if the Jing Gu who went to get the pastry came back, and I saw a familiar figure, and a spirit was sent directly to the hammock and fell down.

A hand with distinct knuckles and carved like jade reached out in front of him, helping her up and saying softly, "How could Shizun be so careless?" ”

Can you say that you are scared?

"Sleep confused, sleep confused."

As long as he saw Xie Qianhe for the first time, Bai Mo went to look at the data above his head, but this time the data of favorability was gone.

What does it mean that there is only one data left on the top of the head?

Seeing that his master was looking at him blankly, Xie Qianhe was a little at a loss and asked, "Master, is there something on the disciple's face?" ”

"No, no!"

Hurriedly retracted his gaze, his head shook like a drum.

"Master, but you don't want to see your disciple?"

Xie Qianhe frowned slightly, his tone was cold and elegant, but he secretly harbored a little grievance.

Grievance?

She was simply driven crazy by the days of salted fish, will this ancestor be wronged?

"It's just that I haven't seen you for too long, take a second look, if you don't like to be a teacher, don't look at it."

Looking away, I saw Jing Yi standing not far away with a pastry, and he couldn't see his expression too far away.

To be sure, he didn't laugh.

Without waiting for Bai Mo to see it clearly, Jing Cao walked towards this side, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Xie Zhenren is also here, it just so happens that this is the osmanthus cake that His Holiness wants to eat, if you don't dislike it, you can have a piece!" ”

"Master, do you like to eat this?"

Xie Qianhe didn't answer, and raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Mo on the side and asked.

"Also ....."

Before Bai Mo could say a few words, he heard Jing Yu say.

"Venerable, I don't like osmanthus cake very much, but I eat it occasionally." After a pause, a bright smile bloomed on his face, "But His Holiness is very fond of mung bean cakes, and he thinks about them almost every few days. ”

When it came to food, Bai Mo was full of praise for Jing Cao, and immediately agreed, "The mung bean cake is soft and glutinous, sweet, and full of bean flavor, it is the best mung bean cake I have ever tasted." ”

As soon as the words fell, she noticed that Xie Qianhe really had grievances on his face!

He's wronged?

"Master, you have never said it before, and you have never read it."

The tone is not as cold and warm as before, but it really brings a little grievance.

"During this time, I was more leisurely, so I just had more ideas."

How dare she, this is the ancestor, the male protagonist is the existence that has to be offered, and it depends on him whether he can go home or not.

But Jing Yu is different, there is not so much involvement between the two of them, but they just do these things in order to catch up with the progress of their miserable lives.

Even if you eat his things, you won't owe favors.

"We have been together for more than ten years, and the master has never mentioned it once."

After saying this, he seemed to think of something, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking smile.

This period of maintenance and care made him forget that before that, the master avoided him like a snake and scorpion, and how could he want to eat the pastries he made.

After a while, Xie Qianhe regained his warm and noble appearance, "It's okay, if the master wants to eat in the future, he can tell his disciple, no need to trouble others." ”

The days are still long, and there is no hurry.

Shizun now only has one disciple, of course, these things do not need to be done by others, and he can do it himself in the future.

Bai Mo rubbed his ears, making sure he didn't hear it wrong, just now the male protagonist said that he wanted to make something for her to eat?