"As long as you don't burn, don't be too salty or too sweet, I won't tell you." the ghost owl is really not ordinary and has no talent for cooking. After working hard in the human world for so long, she can still cook those dishes that can't go on the table, but no matter how bad he burns, she just likes to eat the dishes he cooks. Just like her father, she can abandon the noble status of the prince for her mother, He condescended to learn from his teacher and developed superb cooking skills. His father was willing to do anything for his mother. He even didn't hesitate to fight against the former Emperor. I don't know whether they were well in that time and space. Her mother must miss her very much and she also misses them very much.

"What's the matter? Think of your family again?" the ghost owl whispered painfully to appease her when he noticed her gloomy look.

"Ghost owl, will you carry me?" tinkle stopped and said.

"OK." the ghost owl let go of her hand and squatted down in front of her without hesitation.

"You're very kind to me." she wanted to do something. As long as she wouldn't hurt herself, he never asked the reason. He spoiled her unconditionally. Tinker Bell lay on his spacious back and naturally held his neck with both hands. Whenever she was in a bad mood, she either turned her back to him or asked him to carry herself. In this way, he couldn't see his sad appearance, As long as he sees his happy side, she doesn't want him to see his sad self, because she knows that if she is sad, he will be sad, even if he never says, she can feel it.

"Fool, I'm not good to you, who else can I be good to?" in the past long years, in his heart, there was only revenge and restoration of the country, but after all that woke up, he was only left with her. In addition to her, he didn't know the value of his existence in the world.

Hearing the speech, little tinkle couldn't help laughing and put her face on his back. She felt that the sullen anger had been dispersed with a smile, but she still wanted to rely on his back and didn't want to come down.

Their eyes were only each other, and they had completely ignored everything around them. The ghost emperor followed behind them while pumping the corners of his mouth. Seeing their sweet love as if there were no one else, he only felt goose bumps all over his body, and completely forgot that he was almost this virtue when he was with Chen Ming.

On the other hand, the mengmo, who was beaten by the power of the ghost owl and flew to nine blocks away, has been seriously injured inside and outside. The devil's spirit keeps leaking out. Seeing that the deadline has come, she is estimated to die under her momentary greed. She can't help regretting that she is too careless. In fact, she has observed xiaodingdang at the school gate for a long time. She will pick her up and send her to school and school in person, Rain or shine, she has been waiting for the opportunity to start. She thought it would be a good opportunity for her to start today when the ghost owl was late. Who knows the result? She was unwilling. How could she die like this?

"Hmm..." the dream devil was so excited that she couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. She couldn't help laughing at herself, "ha ha... I didn't expect that the dream devil, one of the four magic dimples in the demon world, would end up like this. I'm not willing... Ah..."

"Dream devil, do you want to continue to live?" at this time, the surrounding wind suddenly changed, the air flow became rapid, and a cold woman's voice came into her ears.

"Who?" the dream devil turned her eyes and felt the instability of the surrounding wind. Her face changed slightly.

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