He Baobao was still throwing a tantrum, and she thought she was like a joke.

The system said bitterly: [Host, although the heroine is reborn, but she doesn't have a system, you have this system, everything will be solved. 】

He Baobao replied: [A garbage system, you can't do anything, you don't know anything, it's better not to want it. 】

She was puffed up, obviously dissatisfied with it for a long time.

"I'm not going to do a mission, I'm going home!!" He Baobao just wants to be rotten.

[The quest has been opened, and it cannot be terminated until it is completed, and the host cannot return to the real world.] 】

He Baobao gritted his teeth in anger, and the quintessence almost blurted out.

The system tried to calm her down: [Even if you don't believe in this system, can you bear to leave the male protagonist alone? ] Don't you forget what you said back then? 】

He Baobao paused and muttered, of course she remembered.

[After this period of getting along, you should be able to see the change in the male protagonist, can you bear to give up? ] The system moves with emotion and knows with reason.

[Although the female protagonist was reborn, it was also beneficial, and the male protagonist would fall into madness because of the god killing pill in the later stage, if you avoided this plot by the hand of the female protagonist, wouldn't it be very helpful to save the male protagonist. 】

Sure enough, as soon as she mentioned the big devil He Baobao, she calmed down, she thought about it carefully, and felt that it was not unreasonable.

Seeing that her expression was loose, the system continued to follow the temptation: [And if you can pull the heroine to assist you, wouldn't it be twice the result with half the effort to save the matter? 】

It made sense, He Baobao rubbed his chin and decided to lean forward to hear it clearly.

"Boom......" she sneaked closer, pulling a sunflower in front of her.

As a result, the sunflower seemed to be a sperm, with a big face facing her, and the grinning branches trembled.

"I'll go!!" He Baobao was startled and quickly threw it out.

Wen Renxue sneered, revealing an expression that was the same: "Your real purpose is the Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion of the Demon Realm, right?" ”

"It's impossible to want this son to take you to the Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion, you are not related to this son, and this son will take you there unless he has a brain disease."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Renxue noticed that the grass on the side moved.

"I ......" Mu Yunrong was just about to speak, but was stopped by Wen Renxue with his eyes, and the two of them looked at the place where the movement came from.

"Who is hiding there and not coming out?" Qing Yue's voice was a little gloomy at the moment.

He Baobao breathed a screen and didn't dare to move.

Wen Renxue saw the calm and waveless grass, his eyes flashed, and the fire folding fan in his hand spread out, and several powerful wind blades went towards the grass without any gaps.

"It's me who smells the snow!!"

He Baobao just stood up and was about to reveal her identity, but she was blown around by several strong winds, and her hair, which was finally combed by the big devil, was messed up.

"Cub!!"

Wen Renxue's face changed, and she was about to withdraw the spell, but found that it was too late.

"Get out of the way!!" He shouted, but knew in his heart that there was no way to avoid this spell he had cast.

The platform in the main hall opened his eyes, the refining fire flashed in his black eyes, his fingertips moved slightly, and a refining fire rushed out.

At the critical moment, a layer of white fireworks ignited around He Baobao's body, protecting her like a protective cover.

Two white fire refining figures came out of their bags and exhaled towards the wind blade, which instantly turned around and headed in the direction of Wen Renxue and Mu Yunrong.

The folding fan in Wen Renxue's hand became larger and dodged in embarrassment.

Mu Yunrong behind him stared at the white fireworks on He Baobao's body with an obscure expression, and muttered in disbelief: "That's ......"

"Refining fire."

It is the refining fire of the platform.

How could his refining fire appear on this little girl's body?

"Whew-" When the effects of the spell dissipated, He Baobao was safe and sound, intact, and Wen Renxue exhaled heavily.

His tense shoulders relaxed: "It's okay, otherwise this son would really have to pack up his baggage and run away overnight." ”

It wasn't until she was in the arms of the two fire refining villains that she reacted.

The originally frightened heart was instantly overwhelmed by a wave of grievances, she looked at Wen Renxue with her mouth open, and complained: "Wen Renxue, you scared me to death!" ”

If it weren't for the Great Devil's refining fire, she would have been nailed to a sieve.

Seeing that the originally clean and neatly dressed little cub instantly turned into a beggar-like appearance, Wen Renxue was amused and distressed.

He hurriedly went over and hugged He Baobao in his arms, rubbing his voice to comfort: "Who let you hide here and eavesdrop, this son still thinks it is a thief." ”

"You don't recognize me yourself and blame me?"

He Baobao avoided his hug, she was used to being hugged by the big devil, she was not used to being touched by others.

Wen Renxue smiled and withdrew her hand: determined not to quarrel with her: "It's my son's fault that I got it." ”

Neither of them noticed Mu Yunrong behind her, and she didn't make a sound, but stared at the pink milk dumpling in front of her.

can make Wen Renxue so "groveling", who is this child?

Mu Yunrong went through the people he knew in his previous life, and he didn't find out when there was such a little person in the demon world.

However, He Baobao's next actions directly shocked her.

I saw her take out a quaint mirror inlaid with various gemstones, carved with intricate patterns.

That's a painting mirror, and it's also a thing from the platform.

He Baobao took out the mirror and looked at it, and found that the braids that the big devil had braided for her had been scattered, and they were messy like weeds.

She suddenly pursed her mouth, put the mirror back, and glared at Wen Renxue angrily: "You lost all my braids!" ”

"Is it feasible for Ben Gongzi to remake it for you?" Wen Renxue touched her nose in embarrassment.

He Baobao said faintly: "That's made up for me by the big devil, can you do it?" ”

The corners of Wen Renxue's mouth twitched: "This boy can't do it." ”

That's the hair of the Zun Shang, how dare he compare with the Zun Shang.

No one noticed that the expression on Mu Yunrong's face had cracked, and her chest was turbulent, she couldn't imagine that the man who braided the little girl's hair and gave her her natal fire refining fire would be the Demon Venerable she knew in her previous life.

The Demon Venerable in her impression is cold-hearted, murderous, violent, and a big devil who is a child smelling and crying, when will he be so gentle.

And this little girl also called him the big devil, and her tone was extremely familiar, if she said that the relationship between the two was average, she would not believe it.

After thinking about it, Mu Yunrong asked tentatively: "I don't know who this is?" ”

She smiled extremely softly, trying not to make herself look out of the ordinary.

Wen Renxue noticed her at this time, thinking of the matter that the two had just argued, his eyes were dark for a moment, and he didn't seem to intend to answer her question.

He Baobao jumped out from in front of him, looking up at his white and tender little face: "My name is Baobao." ”

Those crystal eyes seemed to hide crumpled stars, the water was sparkling, sparkling, and clean as a child.

Mu Yunrong looked at such a pair of eyes and was speechless.