"You're welcome, I'll just eat something casually. It doesn't have to be too rich." Qianhua said with a smile. This was originally a polite comment, but she didn't want Nangong Xiaoxiao to take it seriously. What she brought after a while was really only three shriveled rabbits. , plus half a bowl of clear soup, it’s such a huge devil’s world, so stingy that it’s unbelievable.
In line with the mentality of taking things as they come, Qianhua carefully placed the cakes and soup in front of her, then sat cross-legged on the spot, comforting herself and eating with gusto. At the same time... she took out an emerald green thorn and a black thorn from her arms. The black thorns were placed aside each other, listening with interest to the voices coming from both ends:
"Are there no little devils guarding you outside the Soul Locking Cave?"
"There is a barrier outside the Soul Locking Cave that traps magical spirits. Even Midnight Zishi, who has the weakest barrier, can't break through with just her hedgehog spirit."
"There's still half an hour before midnight, so we'd better send someone over to guard it."
"Didn't you just bring her food? Just let the catering devil stay for a while, and then you can leave after midnight."
"Are you so relieved?"
"It's just an elf. Cang Yan already said it's not the reincarnation of the Flower God, but I can't believe it even if I don't believe it."
"Then what exactly is the Demon King going to do to her?"
"I don't know. I'll lock him up first. Even if he's not the Goddess of Flowers, with her in hand, it would be good to restrain Tianjun."
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"Why did you fall into a coma?"
"Yes...it does not contain medicinal power and magic power..."
"lie!"
"Yes... I heard that you, the Demon Lord, kidnapped an elf who looked like the flower god Luo Qian. The master heard this and missed the old days, and felt sad..."
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These conversations were uttered by small green thorns and black thorns respectively, because Qianhua took the opportunity to hide in Nangong Xiaoxiao and Nan Liyue when they got close. The thorns on their bodies are like monitoring gods. If Qianhua takes out the thorns of the corresponding color, he can clearly hear the movement on the other end. His spiritual skills are not high, and he is clever and deceitful. What is important is the dissatisfaction of others. The fortification allowed Qianhua to eavesdrop on Nangong Xiaoxiao’s conversation with Kuangze after leaving, and Nan Liyue’s greetings when she went to see Master Yaofang...
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Yaofang's real body is a golden-spotted swallowtail butterfly. She was infected with a serious disease thousands of years ago. She hangs a wisp of fragrant soul near the southern Li moon every quarter to save the devil. However, she always lingers in the gate of hell, like a ghost in the wind. The candle flickers in the devil's life.
Yaofang's palace in the demon world is called the "Honey-seeking Palace". It was built by Nan Liyue thousands of years ago. However, looking for honey is not looking for it. Only Nan Liyue knows the deep meaning of this.
At this time, Nan Liyue walked quickly into the honey-seeking palace, but her cold expression was not as urgent as her steps. Instead, she was filled with anger: "What on earth did you fall into unconsciousness for?"
Seeing Yao Fang lying on the bed with a pale face, Nan Liyue did not go over to caress her, but stood in front of the bed and asked cold questions, which was indeed a bit cold and ruthless. Yao Fang's accompanying maid Ru Erqi Ai Ai said without knowing it: " Yes...it does not contain medicinal power and magic..."
"Lie!" Unexpectedly, Nan Liyue snorted coldly, and the resolute interruption was like a piece of jade silk shattering into pieces. What was also shattered at the same time was the sour teardrop on Yao Fang's face who woke up and heard this.
Ru'er had no choice but to be frank and lenient, and replied with a trembling voice: "Yes... I heard that you, the Demon Lord, kidnapped an elf who looked like the flower god Luo Qian. The master heard this and felt nostalgic and sad..." (To be continued)