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Chapter 174 Lord Mozun, don't be picky! (51)

Hearing what the little girl said, why did Yan Nie feel weird, as if it was a matter of nature not to accept her?

He looked into the little girl's bright eyes, looked down at the lotus cake in his hand, and burst out laughing.

This clever ghost wanted to dig a hole and let himself jump into it on his own initiative.

He pulled his lips and smiled, walked towards the little girl, and squatted down: "Then you eat it, and I will take you as a disciple."

It is not certain who dug the hole and who made the jump.

Just as the little girl was about to say no to eating, her deflated stomach let out a growl of protest, and she blushed instantly with shame.

The corners of Yan Nie's lips widened into a smile, held up the remaining three pieces of lotus cake, coughed lightly and teased: "It seems that your stomach wants to worship me as a teacher even more than you."

They couldn't wait to make a sound.

The little girl pretended to be reluctant, stretched out her small hand and took a piece of lotus cake, put it to her lips, took a bite, and her eyes lit up immediately, like a child who discovered a new world, her eyes were full of joy.

Yan Nie is not exaggerating, this lotus flower cake is really delicious.

The skin on the outside is thin and crunchy, and the stuffing inside is sweet and fragrant. It smells like its name, with a faint lotus fragrance.

"How is it? Didn't I lie to you? This is an old brand." Seeing the little girl eating so deliciously, Yan Nie did not hide the complacency in the corners of her eyes, and she was a bit ruffian when she spoke.

The little girl pursed her mouth and took another piece to eat: "Two pieces are enough for me."

Yan Nie sneered, and stuffed the remaining piece into the little girl's arms, rubbed her little head, got up and habitually opened the folding fan, and fanned it.

"You said it all, I'm not an ordinary person, so the one who won't be hungry without a meal is you..." Yan Nie paused, looked the little girl up and down, pretending to be profound: "Too thin, especially You don’t have the place that should be there, and people can see it and think that I’m abusing disciples.”

The little girl followed his line of sight, looked where it should be, and blushed all of a sudden.

Why do you feel that Mr. Xian in this world is a bit... not serious?
In the next few days, the little girl used the money she had saved in the Northern Qi Palace these days to hold a splendid funeral for Mrs. Tu and Xia Zhufeng, and then she was going to follow Yan Nie to the Demon Realm.

"Miss Tu, do you really not want to enter the palace to meet your father?" Zhiyu asked, with a hint of guilt and reluctance in her eyes.

Ever since he learned of the little girl's identity, he has been afraid to see her.

Unexpectedly, the little girl came to the door today, saying that she was leaving the capital to say goodbye.

I don't know if she harbors hatred at this moment.

"My lord..." He raised his hand, then put it down again.

In contrast, the little girl seemed much more generous and natural. She bowed respectfully and said with a smile: "Your grievances and grievances have nothing to do with me, so in my eyes, you are my friend, my lord." , nothing else."

Listening to the little girl's crisp voice, Zhiyu's heart seemed to be knocked by someone.

Is he her friend...

Is it really her friend...

Zhiyu put away the turmoil in her eyes, and put on a slight smile: "Then since Miss Tu has already made up her mind, I won't force you to stay."

Then the two smiled slightly, and the breeze blew by, blowing their sleeves.

That sentence of sorry was finally buried in Zhiyu's heart, and she couldn't say it out.

　The fourth change is over~ School starts again tomorrow. Since you are in class, there will be fewer cuties who read the text, so Susu decided to have four changes on Sunday and Saturday, and three shifts on weekdays. Are you okay? (I want to save the manuscript QAQ) The next update will be at 12 o'clock tomorrow, and the votes will be cast.

　　
　
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