Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

"It's delicious. Do you want to try it?" Xia Qingluo continued to seduce her maliciously.

The white bird gulped a mouthful of water. Staring straight at the chicken leg in Xia Qingluo's hand.

Although the banshee is full of bad water, the things in her hand smell good.

The strong aroma is quietly filled in the air.

Hook it, its stomach screams.

White birds have never smelled such delicious food since they were born.

Even the once-in-a-hundred-year-old gooseberry in the depths of qingluan mountain doesn't smell good.

"Let's play a game?" Xia Qingluo said excitedly while eating.

"Banshee, what game do you want to play with me?"

"I'll ask, you answer, and then I'll feed you a piece of chicken." Xia Qingluo smiled with curved eyebrows and legs, and her small feet swayed around, which was very funny.

White bird and Yunqing make a spirit beast contract. Naturally, they feel that the Banshee now seems to have some connection with the master.

As I said, the master is watching in the bamboo building next door. I think the Banshee won't play any tricks.

So he nodded in agreement.

"First question, do you think the chicken is delicious?"

"Incense!"

The question is too simple. A piece of chicken was thrown over. The white bird opened his mouth and caught it. He even went into his stomach without chewing. Then he looked at Xia Qingluo and waited for her to continue asking.

"You are your master's Mount, aren't you?"

"Yes.".

Similarly, the chicken was fed in. This time, the white bird finally tasted the delicious and fragrant chicken.

It gave a cry of satisfaction.

And the problem is very simple.

"What sect is this?"

"Qingluan sect!"

"What does your master call you?"

"Bai!"

"Who is your master?"

"He is the youngest disciple of the leader."

"What's your master's name?"

"Yun qingrang!"

The man's name is Yun qingrang

At the next moment, Xia Qingluo stuffed a big chicken leg into the white bird's mouth and chewed the other one.

The white bird always thought something was wrong, but it couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food in front of him. He simply stopped caring, but bowed his head and ate.

The youngest disciple, shouldn't those people call him younger martial brother?

Why do you call him senior brother.

The qingluan sect is really different.

Xia Qingluo looked up. At this time, the moon was in the middle of the sky, so she entered the bamboo house. It was clear at a glance that there was only one bed and one quilt.

Xia Qingluo was so tired that she didn't care about anything and fell on the bed.

I thought I couldn't sleep, but I didn't expect to fall asleep soon.

When Xia Qingluo opened her eyes again, she suddenly bumped into a pair of eyes. Those eyes were very clear, light and without any emotion.

He looked cold without a ripple.

"Get up and follow me to the main hall." the voice was also cold.

"Why, do you want to interrogate me or deal with me?" Xia Qingluo sat up from the bed and stared at the clear water eyes, "I won't go!"

However, this time, Yun qingrang expressed his attitude directly with action.

Holding Xia Qingluo's collar, he sat on a Bai and flew towards the main peak of the sect.

Obviously, yesterday's chicken thigh played a role. A Bai flew very calm today.

However, Xia Qingluo is not in any mood. She doesn't know how capable the immortals in this world are. If she can untie this contract, won't she be killed on the spot?