Transmigration:Evil BOSS, bad to the core!

"So? Is the master reluctant to leave? You can follow up and show your identity. Qingyuan will not dislike you if you cultivate your figure. " Anan's voice sounded in her ear.

Mi Ran'er

She looked back at Anan.

"He doesn't dislike me any more, and I still dislike him! I've lost so many days, and I didn't say to look for it. At first glance, he doesn't have much affection for me. Since he is merciless, I have nothing to do with it! "

Mi Ran'er said, picking up the cake on the plate and eating it.

A Nan coagulates her side face, want to see the flaw on her face, but, this wench really doesn't seem to be moved by the original master of Qingyuan.

The rabbit raised in front of him for so long, really did not breed any feelings?

After the peach feast, Anan did not leave immediately. Instead, he took miran'er to test the immortal bones.

"Can I not go?" If it's a goblin, it's embarrassing.

Mi Ran'er hesitated as he stepped on a small step.

Anan shook his head, "no, I can't leave an obscure species on my side. If it's really demon bone, I can make a way for you to get rid of demon bone and cultivate immortals."

He's very enthusiastic.

Mi Ran'er tugged at his sleeve, stopped and asked, "did you ask my opinion when you worked out these methods? What if I want to be a carefree goblin? "

Anan turned to look at her.

The two rabbit teeth were so cute that they swayed in front of his eyes when he spoke.

Anan reached out and pinched her lips.

"If you want to be a demon, you can go to the demon world. You can't go back to the bamboo forest." Anan's tone was light, but full of threats.

Miran'er had no choice but to follow him to the test stand.

There are so many immortals following us that even the emperor and Empress of heaven come to join us.

"Anan..." she suddenly called.

When Anan heard this call, his feet suddenly froze.

He turned his head and asked in a dumb voice, "what did you just call me?"

"Anan, what's the matter? Can't I call you that, little rabbit fairy? " Miran'er was puzzled.

Anan shook his head, "this is not..."

He's just, he's trapped in some distant memories.

Many, many years ago, someone called him like this. However, the tone was more tender and sentimental to MI Ran'er.

Here comes the test stand.

Anansong, let's go.

"Go up." He pointed to the white platform.

"Will there be any adverse reactions? Such as headache, chest pain and so on... "Mi Ran'er asked anxiously.

"Of course... There won't be." Anan low smile, raised a hand to pat on the back of her head, "go quickly, otherwise this gentleman compulsorily return you to original shape, carry ear to throw up!"

Mi Ran'er

How rude!

She went up reluctantly.

When she stood on the test bench, the white light completely blocked her sight.

With a frown, MI Ran'er was a little nervous.

She had never been so nervous before when she took exams in other positions.

Under the stage, people looked at the color floating on the white light.

"Pure white..." she said in surprise, "isn't this the posture of God? How could that little rabbit have such accomplishments? "

She turned her eyes and looked at Anan, hoping that Anan could give an explanation.

Don't want to, Anan's face is heavy, is coagulating the light on the test bench.