The Hero’s Favorite is a Cabbage

Bai Wanwan returned to the room and planned to take a shower first. She walked to the dressing table, raised her hand to pick off the hosta, combed her hair casually, and then set it up again.

After pulling up his hair, Bai Wanwan took out a set of cyan undergarments and a white undergarment from Space Jade Perry. Today, the two-hundred-year-old "little sister" wore a pretty undergarment.

Bai Wanwan glanced at the underskirt in his hand. It was a waist skirt. The upper body was made of silk. The middle layer was silk cotton. The sleeves were followed by a piece of white silk silk. The outer end was green yarn, and the cuffs were lightly embroidered. Blue lace.

The skirt of the lower body is made of soft silk cotton, and the outer layer is turquoise gauze. The upper part is embroidered with a little pattern, and it is also glowing with a faint silver-white light.

This dog man is very powerful. He can use his spiritual power to transform into so many different and beautiful dresses. Just go and sell the clothes. With the boo head of the devil, plus that face, he can definitely make a lot of money. The pen.

Bai Wanwan felt that she had found a trick to make money, but that dog man was so rich, he definitely didn't care about it, so she just thought about it.

So Bai Wanwan retracted his illusion, put the cyan skirt on the chair, and walked into the bathroom with Xieyi...

On the other side, Murong Che took off his mask, revealing his cold and handsome face, as if he had noticed something, his eyes narrowed, he muttered the spell lightly, and then raised his hand.

Soon, a light golden spot of light flew out of Murong Che's hand. With a light wave of him, the spot of light floated out of the main hall, stopped in the room where Bai Wanwan lived, and then turned into A protective cover merged into the surroundings of the room, isolating outside sounds.

Murong Che was sitting on the sandalwood bed with a lazy posture, but with murderous in his eyes, his fingers lightly tapped the bedding, as if waiting for something...

After a while, a few black qi penetrated through the gap under the carved door, flowing continuously, like a wave, when it entered the main hall, the black qi turned into a human form.

Heiqi had no lower body, only the face that couldn't see the facial features, and made a weird "zizi" sound, which seemed extremely painful. They rushed towards Murong Che as if they were about to tear the person in front of them.

Murong Che looked at this group of grinning black air, his red eyes were full of disdain, and with a wave of his hand, the raging black air instantly vanished.

Waves of weird black air attacked Murong Che, and the entire palace was immediately covered by the black air, and the exquisite furnishings in the palace had been corroded by the black air.

There were some black qi who wanted to enter Bai Wanwan's room, but was bounced out by the pale golden protective cover and turned into a cloud of smoke.

Murong Che muttered the spell lightly, white smoke lit up in his hand, the silver sword was revealed, a circle of magic fire surrounded the blade, Murong Che held the Linxi sword and swung forward.

Suddenly, the black gas in the palace immediately became tainted with flames, making a more painful sound, and began to resist fiercely, trying to rush out.

The huge sound alarmed Wu Lie who was guarding the courtyard gate. He looked inside and saw a burst of strong demonic energy surrounding the main hall.

Wu Lie couldn't see clearly inside, but could only see the faint firelight in it.

The trees and flowers near the main hall have been corroded by devil energy, and even the house next to it is inevitable and infected with devil energy.

The black aura was so strong that Wu Lie couldn't see the situation inside, and could only hear a miserable voice coming from it.

Seeing this horrible scene, Wu Lie shook his body slightly. He had never seen such a strong demon energy before, and it seemed that the demon master had already begun to act.

It's just... Wu Lie looked at the main hall with worry in his eyes, and he didn't know what happened to the white girl.

Looking at this situation, people who have not cultivated may be more ill-fortuned, I just hope that demon can protect the white girl more...

At this time, the worried Bai Wanwan had finished bathing, she put on a white robes and walked out of the bathroom casually.

Bai Wanwan went to bed with bare feet, took off the hosta from his head, and draped her black hair casually on her shoulders.

After that, Bai Wanwan crossed her legs and began to practice. Now she can clearly feel that her cultivation speed has become faster, and the sea of ​​knowledge is no longer white and has gradually shown its outline.

Only when it reached a certain level, the white light in the sea of ​​knowledge would still bounce Bai Wanwan out.

After Bai Wanwan was ejected, he rubbed his forehead, pulled up a quilt to cover himself, fell asleep for beauty sleep, and didn't know what was happening outside.

The warmth just after the bath made Baiwan a good night's sleep...

On the side of the main hall, the raging fire was burning, as if it was about to spread its claws and swallow everything, the continuous black energy began to be slowly buried by the flames, and the sound was muted.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the black energy had turned into nothingness, and the flames had gradually disappeared. In the palace, except for the carved wooden bed under Murong Che, everything else around it had been burned to ashes.

The inside of the temple was in a mess, but the tranquility had been restored outside, except for the corroded trees and flowers, the rest remained unchanged.

Murong Che retracted the Lin Xi sword, looked at the mess in front of him, his eyes were full of killing intent, and a blood red line appeared on his forehead.

The lines added a trace of evil charm to Murong Che's handsome face, his red eyes became blood red, and the corners of his eyes glowed red.

A sharp pain began to come from the heart, as if he was entangled by countless thorns, and tightened more and more, Murong Che's left hand was covering the heart, his lips were pale, and the killing intent in his eyes was undiminished.

The hostility in his heart is even worse, he really wants to destroy all of this...

Suddenly, Murong Che's mind flashed with the smile of the stupid cabbage next door, and he was slightly taken aback, how could he think of that little stupid at this moment.

Murong Che closed his eyes, raised his hand to support his forehead, the pain in his heart had disappeared, and the red lines on his eyebrows gradually receded.

A quarter of an hour later, Murong Che opened his eyes, got up and tidied his robes slightly, then left the house, leaving a piece of ruins...

The next day, a few beams of sunlight came in through the carved window, reflecting on the pink-blue veil, gleaming with a faint light.

Bai Wanwan slowly opened those apricot eyes, and quickly raised his hands to make sure whether he still maintained the appearance of a little fairy.

It was still the fair-skinned Qianqianyu hand, and Bai Wanwan proudly raised the corners of her mouth, she knew that the pretty boy would not change back easily, haha~

Bai Wanwan thought about it and became more proud. She rolled around in bed excitedly. Her standby time has finally become longer. It's really touching. She deserves to be an outstanding cabbage, woooo~

After being mad enough, Bai Wanwan sat up, arbitrarily fixed her messy hair, did a few stretching exercises, got out of bed, picked up the cyan shirt and put it on.

The way to wear this undergarment is obviously much more complicated than that of the previous skirts. Why are there so many belts?

Bai Wanwan's head aches because of this complicated belt. Why is there no instruction manual?

After three quarters of an hour, Bai Wanwan finally worked out where these clothes and belts should go, and he was put on.

It's really exhausting, it seems that beauty takes sweat.

Bai Wanwan walked to the dressing table happily and took out the sandalwood box that the young lady gave yesterday from the jade pendant of the space. She opened the sandalwood box, which contained various delicate small iron boxes.

She finally had cosmetics. Bai Wanwan curled her eyebrows and rubbed her hands, then picked up the rouge gouache and began to apply it to her face.

Although Bai Wanwan is not well-known in modern times, she is also a beauty blogger. When the young lady helped her make up yesterday, she probably understood how to use these rouge gouaches.

Bai Wanwan first applied a layer of lead powder on the face, which should be a modern foundation, and then evenly applied a light powder on the cheeks, then picked up the snails and daisies, carefully outlined the eyebrows, and finally clicked For the upper lipstick, stick a peach blossom-shaped flower tin on the center of the brow.

After applying smearing for a while, Bai Wanwan looked at herself in the mirror with satisfaction. She put on herself a peach blossom makeup. The makeup that is popular in this world is really weird, but she is still good-looking.

Bai Wanwan was very dazzling. After enjoying it for a while, she planned to go out to find Murong Che. Today, she wanted to buy a few hairpins and learn how to tie hair by the way.

When the time comes, I will buy some other items, anyway, she is rich, and there are not too many jewelry for girls.

Opening the door, Bai Wanwan saw a mess in the courtyard. The trees not far away were chopped off by the roots, the colorful flowers had been cut into pieces, and the stone tables in the courtyard were turned into stones. There was also a strange atmosphere all around.

"?!?!?!"what happened? When I woke up, everything changed here. What did she miss?

Bai Wanwan's apricot eyes were full of confusion, she wouldn't have crossed again, Bai Wanwan hurriedly walked towards the main hall, only to see that the main hall was even more horrible, and the contents inside were burned to ashes and blackened.

Seeing this scene, there must be a lot of movement, why didn't she hear a sound last night.

Bai Wanwan looked dazed, she wouldn't be able to sleep like a dead pig, could she hear nothing.

At night, what is Murong Che doing? Playing so exciting alone, I don't know whether to lose money if he breaks other people's things.

Bai Wanwan turned around and didn't see Murong Che's figure. Where did the dog man go, it wouldn't have happened, right? Her treasures of Jade Perry didn't know whether it was enough to pay.

Just as Bai Wanwan was wondering, a dark red figure walked in from the courtyard door, it was Murong Che.

"Master Demon." Bai Wanwan hurried forward, her hair as smooth as silk blowing in the wind.

Murong Che, who had just returned from work, heard the sound, so he looked over and saw a woman in a cyan skirt running towards him.

The exquisite makeup faded Bai Wanwan's immature greenness, bringing a touch of femininity, her eyes were like stars and the moon, her cheeks were micro-powdered, her lips were as rosy as cherries, and she was beautiful and exquisite.

Is that a idiot? Murong Che was slightly stunned, his red eyes flashed stunningly, fleeting.

Bai Wanwan ran in front of Murong Che, with a concerned tone: "Master Devil, where have you been? Is there anything else?"

Murong Che lowered his eyes, looking at Bai Wanwan with an anxious look, his voice had a hint of unknown meaning: "Are you worried about this seat?"

"Of course, I just saw the yard in ruins, just like a haunted house. You are not here, so I will definitely be worried." Bai Wanwan said naturally.

This is the golden thigh. If something goes wrong, how can she survive a little cabbage? And, the most important thing is that she hasn't ruined enough treasures yet, what if she wants to lose money.

This was the first time anyone would worry about him. Murong Che quietly looked at Bai Wanwan in front of him. For some reason, he seemed to feel warm in his heart.

Murong Che curled his mouth slightly, raised his hand and stroked the broken hair on Bai Wanwan's forehead behind his ears, and said softly, "Don't worry, no one will hurt this seat."

The sun shines on the two of them, coated with a layer of pale golden light, as if something has changed...

Actually there is no...

"Of course I know that no one can hurt you. What I worry about is where are we going to live now? It's so messy here, and I don't know if people will change rooms for us." Bai Wanwan said distressedly.

Except for the boss to kill herself, everyone else can't do it. This is what Bai Wanwan firmly believes. What she is currently worried about is where she lives.

That uncle was originally at odds with Murong Che, would he let them live in this pile of ruins because of this, it was okay during the day, and gloomy at night, a little scared.

Thinking of this, Bai Wanwan was even more distressed, she didn't want to live in a haunted house.

"..." Murong Che: There shouldn't be any hope for this idiot.

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