After inheriting the magic house, I spoiled the villain

Chapter 60 It's Not the First Kiss Anyway

Put the bed on the chair for the time being, and carried the folding bed to the door of the Fujiya.

The gate was still hollow just now, but now there is a gate made of rattan.If it weren't for the faint light coming from the cracks, the door would almost blend into the surrounding wooden rattan, and it would be impossible to tell where the entrance was.

Feng Xiaochi stood at the door, raised his hand to knock on the door, but suddenly thought of retreating.

This house is quite big, but there is such a large open space outside.Why did she insist on crowding in the same place with Chen Xi?

Even if they had to be crowded together, she could buy a tent to separate them.

She picked up the folding bed, turned around and took two steps on tiptoe.

The wooden door opened.

The dim light shines from the room, casting a tall figure.

Feng Xiaochi was taken aback, he turned around and grinned grinningly.

I saw the dark angel leaning against the door, holding a jack-o-lantern in one big palm.

The candle was burning in the jack-o-lantern, casting a warm pumpkin-yellow light on his chiseled face.

He didn't have an expression of surprise, as if everything Feng Xiaochi did was expected.

He stepped back to make way for her, then turned and walked in.

Feng Xiaochi couldn't say anything, so he took the folding bed and moved sideways step by step.

The interior of the rattan house is completely different from the earlier ones. Trees and vines divide the house into two spaces, each with doors and windows.

It turned out to be like this, she was thinking too much!
Feng Xiaochi put down the folding bed in his empty room, wiped and cleaned it quickly, moved all the luggage in, and rested comfortably in the new house.

midnight.

After moving to a new place, Feng Xiaochi couldn't sleep, tossing and turning, the old and broken folding bed creaked.

This vine has a faint grassy woody smell, which is too fresh.

What's more, the sound insulation of this rattan house is very bad, she can actually hear Chen Xi's heavy breathing in her own room.

He seemed to be in pain.

Feng Xiaochi bit his lip, jumped out of the bed, and stood at Chenxi's door by accident.

The door of the Fujiya was weightless, and opened quietly with a light touch of a finger.

She tiptoed to the side of the hammock, looking down at Chen Xi.

The candles in the jack-o'-lanterns were still extinguished, illuminating the empty hut.He was lying on his side in the vine hammock, half of his body was covered with black feathers.He frowned in pain, and his short hair stuck to his forehead wetly.

It wasn't the first kiss anyway.

The problem is not big.

Feng Xiaochi's heart was beating like thunder, he held his breath, and bent down.

She didn't covet his beauty, she wanted him to recover his magic quickly.

Only when he recovers can he stop the clergyman.

Yes, it is like that.

At the moment of leaning over, Chen Xi's eyes opened.

Feng Xiaochi froze for a moment, before he had time to react, he lowered his head and kissed him out of inertia.

Then he stood up as if electrocuted, and backed away again and again.

Her eyes widened innocently, and before he could ask, she hurriedly waved her hands and explained in a panic: "Alice said that this will restore your magic power, so don't think too much about it!"

She smiled and retreated to the door.

Chen Xi looked at her silently.

The light of the jack-o'-lantern came from behind, and the corners of his lips were hidden in the dark, and seemed to be slightly raised, but it was not clear.

He was still in the same sleeping position just now, making it impossible to figure out what was going on in his mind.

Feng Xiaochi had no choice but to continue talking: "Well... your magic power should have recovered, right? If Alice didn't lie to me, even if not now, it should recover after a while. Then I'll go first, good night!"

thump—

Her back hit the wall.

He touched the door of the room with his backhand.

The door disappeared.

Ok? !

Feng Xiaochi turned around to face the wall, lying on the wall, touching this side and that side.

The door did disappear, not even a crack.

Help!Can this Fujiya grow strong by itself? !

"Admit it, little dwarf, you are coveting my beauty." Chen Xi got off the hammock and walked towards her with a teasing tone.

"No..." Feng Xiaochi seemed to have touched the crack of the door, and poked hard a few times, but failed.

She felt that she was digging for a crack in the ground that could be drilled through.

He lowered his head and put it close to her ear, with an ambiguous tone: "You sent this to your door."

"...No, as the store manager of the magic house, I seriously consider everyone's safety..."

Then she was speechless.

The strength in his body gradually disappeared, Feng Xiaochi fell into a coma and fell into Chen Xi's arms.

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midnight.

The sound of footsteps approaching the wishing tree awakened Margaret in the magic garden.

It opened the big purple mouth on the trunk, and was about to scream for help when it was filled with a dark magic.

Gumbling—

It swallowed the magic, tasted the familiar taste, and then pushed aside the crown of the tree and looked down.

The dark angel spread six wings, stood a foot away, and looked up at it.

Margaret lowered her voice: "Old man, long time no see. Tsk, I didn't expect to see you again so soon, I thought you would have to suck the moonlight essence for a week to recover."

Chen Xi snorted lightly, not in the mood to greet it, and pointed to the ground.

A few magic claws are digging the dirt on the dirt.After a while, a hole appeared under the root of the wishing tree.

Margaret: "Tsk tsk, old man, your vigilance is still as high as before. You want to know if your wish is still there, just ask me, why throw the dirt away? Even if you just You shouldn't use magic like this. Otherwise, the poor owner will be paralyzed again. If she is as stupid as those noble ladies, she might still rely on you, and your reputation will be ruined by then... Oh forget it, You have no reputation at all~"

Chen Xi: "Be quiet or die, choose one."

Margaret fell silent.

The pit got deeper and deeper, exposing a mass of silvery light under the tree roots that was the same as that on Chen Xi's wings.

He squatted by the pit and squinted his eyes to make sure, then raised his hand and covered all the dirt back.After the magic paw prints trampled the soil tightly, it dissipated in the darkness.

Margaret: "Are you sure now? As long as I make my wish, it cannot be revoked. This is what you made after you snatched me from the magic school. So far no one has been able to feed me, and it will There has been."

Chen Xi: "What else do you want?"

Margaret: "You want to resurrect the necromancer to avenge the dead elves. You've fed me the remains of a million angels, so what's left?"

Chen Xi stood in the garden and thought for a moment, then replied, "Anger."

Margaret licked her big purple mouth with her red tongue, and smacked her lips, as if imagining the smell of anger, the tree crown trembled with laughter: "Oh~ that taste must be good. Angry, go Where do you find anger?"

Chen Xi got a definite answer, turned around and was about to leave.

After walking a few steps, he stopped and turned around: "You are not allowed to tell anyone this secret."

"Don't worry, Margaret is a competent wishing tree, and she won't tell others about her wishes easily~ After all, I can only hatch one wish at a time~"

(End of this chapter)