101 hugs

Chapter 293 Dig a Pit

By the creek, where only the evening wind blows, a tall and tall figure appeared, quietly descending from the sky, and landed steadily on the side.

Mozun lowered his head and looked at Jingjing, who was still in his arms with her eyes closed but seemed to be enjoying herself very much. He couldn't help being amused, and he reminded lightly, "Here we are."

"Huh, it's here so soon?" Jingjing, who was still in all kinds of beautiful pictures she imagined, was awakened by the Demon Lord. She opened her eyes and moved.

The cloak that originally wrapped Jingjing tightly was loosened at this time, allowing Jingjing to see the scenery outside.

The gurgling stream, with its gurgling sound, is especially crisp and melodious in this night. One side of the stream, which is the side where the demon king just landed, is full of various plants brought back by the people from Baihua Palace in the afternoon. Rare and precious flowers, in the air, exude a refreshing floral fragrance.

Mozun heard Jingjing complained that he was flying fast, raised his eyebrows, this little human is really hard to serve, he is already flying slow enough, yet she still speaks fast.

Jingjing was put on the ground by the Demon Lord. Jingjing looked at the wild flowers in her hand, squatted down, and wanted to plant the wild flowers first, only then realized that she forgot to bring a small hoe.

Forget it, there is only one tree anyway, and the soil here is very soft and moist, so digging a hole with bare hands will do.

So, thinking of this, Jingjing rolled up her sleeves, stretched out her two white and tender hands, and with all her strength, she was about to reach out and touch the soil, trying to use her ten fingers as hoes to dig up the dirt.

"What are you doing?" Mozun frowned when he saw that Jingjing was going to dig the soil with both hands. He didn't think about it at all, so he squatted down and grabbed Jingjing's little hand to prevent her from digging.

"Dig a hole, how can wild flowers be planted without digging a hole." Jingjing tilted her head, looked at the Demon Lord with an incredulous expression, alas, the Demon Lord squatted in front of her, and suddenly felt that she had been aloof and worshiped by the Three Realms The Mozun Da Da, in front of her, seems to be becoming more and more common people, woo woo, this feeling is so fucking good.

"Get up." Mozun pulled Jingjing up, and moved his slender fingers slightly.

As the Mozun moved his fingers, the pot of wildflowers would automatically come out of the pot, and then, the next moment, it had been firmly planted in the soil, as if it hadn't just been planted, and there was no soil turned up at all. trace.

Jingjing saw that the demon had planted the wildflowers automatically and spontaneously, so she couldn't help looking at the demon with admiration, and started a new round of flattery, "You are so powerful, the demon, you can give the wild flowers to me without any effort." Once it’s planted, I applaud you.”

Crackling applause resounded in the silence, adding a little excitement to the place.

"It's just a trivial matter." Mozun let go of Jingjing's hand and said calmly.

"This is not a trivial matter. If it weren't for you, I would have used my white and tender little hands to dig the pit with bare hands, but you can save me manual labor by just moving your fingers." Jingjing still flattered , she tugged Mozun's hand with a smile, blinked her big eyes and said, "Mozun, can you be a good person to the end, and water this wild flower by the way?"

"Keep an inch." Mozun snorted coldly and glanced at Jingjing.

"Where is it? I'm making full use of your magic resources reasonably." Jingjing shook her head violently, resolutely refusing to admit that she was indeed suspected of overreaching.

The Mozun didn't speak any more, but moved his fingers again, and the water in the creek automatically formed a jet of water, which sprayed directly on the freshly planted wildflower.

"Okay, our task is complete." Jingjing clapped her hands, no matter whether the flower soul of this wild flower was cured by her purple light or not, at least, she has tried her best, and the next thing is to rely on the flower soul own.

"Well, have you gone back?" Mozun nodded slightly, and looked at Jingjing inquiringly.

"We just came out, so how can we go back now? Look at how big it is here. The sky is filled with stars, the soft grass is on our feet, and all kinds of precious and beautiful flowers are planted beside us. This is simply the best date." The place." Jingjing raised her head and looked at the ground again, under such a beautiful scenery, she would be a fool if she just went back like this.

The Mozun remained noncommittal, but did not object.

Jingjing grabbed Mozun's hand, walked towards a slightly sloping lawn, and said happily to Mozun, "Shall we sit over there?"

"..." Looking down at Jingjing's tightly grasped hand, Mozun secretly shook his head, this little human being dragged him to that side, do you still need to ask his opinion?
The two walked to the sloping lawn, Jingjing stopped, pointed to the lawn under her feet and said, "Shall we sit here?"

After Jingjing finished speaking, she wanted to sit down on the grass, but was stopped by Mozun.

Looking at Mozun suspiciously, could it be that Mozun doesn't want to sit because he dislikes the grass being unclean?

But Mozun didn't give any explanation to Jingjing's puzzled eyes. He pushed Jingjing away and still held his hand tightly. After his hands were free, he reached for the tie of the cloak. The cloak swung forward.

The big black cloak was spread out like a big bed, and slowly spread out on the grass.

"Ah, this cloak still has this function, that, can I sit on it too?" Jingjing couldn't help but eager to try the pure natural bed made of the cloak, but when she thought that the cloak was the demon king's private property, he couldn't help it. People with slight cleanliness wonder if she is allowed to roll on the cloak.

"Hmm." The Demon Venerable replied succinctly.

"Oye, that's great." Jingjing immediately kicked off the embroidered shoes, and then climbed onto the cloak, and couldn't help rolling on the cloak a few times.

Because of the relationship between Mozun's height and body shape, once his cloak is unfolded, it is definitely an extremely large bed for Jingjing's petite body. She rolled on it, but did not pull out the cloak It can be seen how big this cloak is.

"Wow, it feels good." Jingjing's limbs were in large characters, and she lay flat on the cloak without any image. She lay upright, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the starry sky, and she took a deep breath in satisfaction.

Jingjing saw that the Demon Lord was still standing, so she quickly moved aside, vacated a large space, patted the place she had just vacated beside her, and turned to the Demon Lord who was standing in front of her like a celestial being. He urged, "Lie down too, don't stand up, you're very tired."

The Mozun glanced at Jingjing who was rolling on his cloak, who was naive like a child just now, his black eyes were lowered with a touch of hesitation, he was a majestic Mozun, and it seemed that he would lose his dignity by sitting casually in the wild.

"Come on, what are you doing standing there?" Jingjing sat up and patted the position next to Mozun again.

And the emotion in Mozun's eyes has transitioned from hesitation to struggle...

(End of this chapter)