The poisonous bees were buzzing around Dandan in circles, as if they were celebrating for him.
The little cow followed behind Dandan, making strange noises.
The little red bird was speechless when he saw this scene. He buried his head in his wings and repeated to himself a hundred times: It’s not my fault, it’s not my fault, it’s just that this guy is too easy to fool!
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Ji Mingyu, who had been hungry for several days after starting to eat meat, was like a hungry wolf, tossing Xi Yue over and over again.
When Xi Yue woke up from her coma, she felt as if her whole body was falling apart. Unfortunately, she didn't have the essence of wood, so she couldn't even use her wood spirit power, and couldn't get treatment quickly, which was extremely painful.
Ji Mingyu, however, had a look of contentment on his face. He held Xi Yue in his arms and gently stroked her silky skin with his big hands. A gentle and affectionate smile appeared on his always cold face.
Xi Yue glared at him fiercely and wanted to say something, but her stomach started to growl.
Her face suddenly turned red, and she felt indescribably ashamed and embarrassed.
Ji Mingyu suddenly came to his senses, hurriedly put clothes on Xi Yue, and sent his spiritual consciousness to Zhuque, asking someone to bring him some thick, soft and glutinous millet porridge.
Because Xi Yue's cultivation had regressed to that of a mortal, that meant that she couldn't practice fasting, and had to eat and rest three times a day.
So these days, the Underworld Temple is always stocked with the freshest ingredients and freshly cooked food, just waiting for Xiyue to enjoy when she is hungry.
The maid in the canteen is also a cultivator in the Kongming period, and is considered one of Ji Mingyu's private soldiers.
Ji Mingyu's subordinates worshipped him as a god. In their eyes, their deity was always high above them, as inviolable as the gods in the sky.
However, when the maid came in with the cut fruits and vegetables, she almost threw the plate away when she saw the scene in front of her.
She saw that the man who was so high and mighty and inviolable in her eyes was actually holding the petite girl in his arms, holding one of her feet and putting shoes and socks on her.
These serving tasks were something that even ordinary monks like them were unwilling to do, but their high and mighty master did it so naturally and dotingly, with even a satisfied smile in his eyes.
"What are you standing there for? Why don't you bring your things over here?"
The man's loud shout woke the maid up suddenly. She quickly brought the plate to Xi Yue, glanced at Ji Mingyu again, and then left in a daze.
After everyone left, Xi Yue bit a piece of fruit, stuffed another piece into Ji Mingyu's mouth, and said with a half-smile: "Lord God is so charming!"
The resentful and sad look in the girl's eyes when she left just now could melt any man's heart.
Ji Mingyu didn't understand her implication at all. He grabbed her wrist, took the fruit from her hand, and said in a deep voice, "This fruit is too cold. Don't eat it greedily!"
Xi Yue had no choice but to withdraw her hand in disappointment and let Ji Mingyu use her hand to eat her favorite snow spirit fruit.
He looked out the window, suddenly feeling depressed and worried, "It's already night, and I don't know if Daddy and Grandma have looked for me. If they can't find me, they will definitely be worried. It's all your fault!"
This guy is really losing his temper, he's having sex in broad daylight! The key is that I don't have the willpower to reject him!
Ji Mingyu said calmly: "I have asked Zhuque to tell them that you are practicing and ask them not to disturb you for now." (To be continued)