Becoming the Villainess: I Reign Over the Cultivators’ Realm With My Wok! - Chapter 516
Chapter 516
Lin Qing’s eyes were red when he heard the words, he didn’t know whether he was angry or wronged: “I just said that he just wanted to eat your food, so he tricked you here!”
That’s all for saying it, but he even reached out and grabbed half of Chen Muxue’s roasted sweet potatoes.
Chen Muxue was dumbfounded: “You haven’t eaten yet, grab my sweet potato!”
“You just know how to eat it!” Lin Qing roared as if he had eaten gunpowder, and he still didn’t forget to gnaw the half of the roasted sweet potato clean.
Runaway Huskies!
After eating half of the roasted sweet potatoes, Lin Qing seemed to be comforted, and suddenly calmed down a lot, with apologies and annoyance in his eyes: “Sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt you just now… Pay attention to chasing Cen Li, don’t look at their fairy sects To put it bluntly, it’s not superficial? It can be seen from the fact that he imprisoned you here indiscriminately.”
The temporarily calm husky after eating is unbelievable, unbelievable.
Chen Muxue vigilantly hugged her only half of the roasted sweet potato, and quietly walked away from Lin Qing.
There is also a problem with his wording. What is a prisoner? If it wasn’t for Cen Li’s pursuit, hey, she wouldn’t be too lazy to stay here, she didn’t have anything to eat, and it took her a long time to find a sweet potato, let’s bake it, and the person in front of her snatched half of it!
The sky was getting dark, and suddenly, the sky that was not yet completely dark was covered by clouds, and rumbling thunder began to surge in the clouds.
“No, no, I won’t be going through the robbery again, right? I just want to eat a roasted sweet potato in peace… No, this doesn’t look like Jieyun.” Chen Muxue quickly took a bite of the roasted sweet potato, looked at the sky, Cover the roasted sweet potatoes tightly.
Lin Qing glanced at the sky, and was also a little confused: “Okay, why did someone ask for rain? Where is the drought again? No, the last time there was a severe drought, the Xianmen didn’t care at all, but you, a small dry tripod Everyone knows to give out porridge, so what kind of rain are you asking for?”
Chen Muxue scratched her head, carefully ate the remaining roasted sweet potatoes, burped, and patted Lin Qing on the shoulder: “Since it’s about to rain, I’ll go back first, I don’t want to get wet in the rain .”
After finishing speaking, Chen Muxue turned around and left.
Lin Qing was even more confused. As a cultivator, how could he still get wet in the rain? Is aura a decoration?
How did she walk so fast? Is it because you don’t want to stay by your side for a moment?
Lin Qing felt a pain in his heart, but suddenly smelled a trace of sweet smell. He followed the breath and saw a black handprint with sweet potato residue on his shoulder that was particularly conspicuous.
No wonder he ran so fast… Lin Qing looked at the direction where Chen Muxue disappeared, with black lines all over his head.
Cen Lizhui originally arranged for Chen Muxue to live in the room. Even if Chen Muxue is a modern person, he can see that it is unusual. In modern terms, it is either the master bedroom or the second bedroom, right?
Under her repeated requests, Cen Lizhui finally moved her to the wing.
Chen Muxue had just returned to the room, the sky was already pitch black, and with a loud noise, the big raindrops fell down.
“Fortunately, I came back one step earlier.”
Chen Muxue just sighed when she heard someone knock on the door.
“Chen Muxue!”
She stepped forward to open the door, and saw Cen Lichai was all wet, with raindrops sliding down the broken hair on his forehead, and with the torrential rain as the background board, he looked a little pitiful.
Can anyone tell her why Cen Lizhui was drenched like this in his yard? Is this corridor a decoration? The roof of the corridor was lifted by the wind?
(end of this chapter)