Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

Chapter 88: The ascetic beast god’s beloved little Emperor Ji (19)

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Happy time always passes very quickly. Although her favorability level has not increased by half a dime, during the more than half a month in the Star Palace, she lived a carefree life, even if she frequently got into trouble.

Two or three things in daily life are probably -

"Lord Lingxuan, I picked the baby's breath you planted and made a pot of tea. Do you think it tastes good?" Luo Qingchen handed a pot of fragrant tea to him and asked with a smile.

“…”

"What's wrong? Doesn't it taste good?"

Lingxian raised his eyes slightly and squinted, with a touch of helplessness in his eyes: "That one is called the Holy Luo White Star, which has the effect of bringing the dead back to life. Once it blooms in a century, it must be removed and infused with spiritual power to dry in the hot sun during the day. Can be stored. You...just made a pot of tea?"

"I'm sorry..." Luo Qingchen apologized with a confused expression.

Or is it-

"Lord Lingxuan, I just saw some cute little rabbits in the side hall, so I released them!"

“…”

"What's wrong? Don't praise me, I know I'm very caring!"

Lingxuan closed his eyes, as if to calm down his mood. After a long time, he slowly opened it: "Those are the spiritual pets that I have cultivated for one hundred and eighty-two years. In another eighteen years, I can inject spiritual power into them and check their initial grades. You... just let them go?"

"I'm sorry..." Luo Qingchen apologized again with a confused look on her face.

Or—

"Lord Lingxuan, I specially cooked a delicious meal for you with Mo Bai at noon today, come and try it!"

He frowned slightly, looked at her cute smile and said with thin lips, "What is it made of?"

"Oh, don't worry!" Luo Qingchen pursed her lips and said with a smile, "Mobai and I went to the mortal world to buy the ingredients together this morning!"

"Hmm -" He nodded, got up and walked towards the dining room.

This girl finally feels more at ease.

When he took the first bite, he took a deep breath, looked at Luo Qingchen and said, "Did you put tuckahoe green powder?"

"What, Qingqing you?" Mo Bai jumped up and put down his bowls and chopsticks instantly.

"What poria green powder!" Luo Qingchen's eyes flashed slightly, and she pursed her lips and said, "I seem to have put some green... green powder! But isn't that a seasoning?"

"That's Poria Green Powder! This Tianhe Continent only has this bottle. After taking it, you can instantly increase your cultivation and spiritual power!" Mo Bai looked at Luo Qingchen with a worried look on his face and explained word by word. road.

"Yes... I'm sorry!" Luo Qingchen stood up instantly and moved slightly to Mo Bai's side, giving people a feeling of being forced to bear the burden.

To be honest, you can’t blame her! Who puts such important things in the kitchen

"Drink it up." Lingxuan pointed at the pearl emerald white jade soup with poria green powder in front of her and said: "After drinking it, go to the back garden to rest and plant flowers. I will take this as a warning in the future!"

"Sir, the flowers and plants that have been injected with spiritual power recently are in an important stage of enlightenment. It's not good to prune them Qingqing..." Mo Bai hurriedly shook his head and stepped forward.

Hey, these are the flowers and plants that he has carefully taken care of for more than a year, don't be so cruel to him!

"Yes, that's right." Lingxuan nodded, and said with a faint look in his cold eyes: "Then go back to Yunchu Pavilion and think about your past."

Yunchu Pavilion was the name she gave to her room: Yunchuge ascends to the sky, and the boudoir is alluring.

Luo Qingchen was stunned, thinking that it would be a good idea to go back to her room and take a nap after eating and drinking.

But looking at the large bowl of soup in front of her, she couldn't help but asked in distress: "What should I do if I can't finish it?"

"You want me to feed you?" Lingxuan's deep eyes flickered, with a look of indifference and success.

"Drink, drink, drink—" The next second, Luo Qingchen raised the soup bowl and drank it all. (To be continued)