The host of fast travel, she always wants to be lazy

Chapter 349 Immortal Venerable, Hug Me (14)

He scratched his head and faltered for a long time.

He who usually talks a lot didn't know what to say for a moment.

After a pause, he quickly glanced at Qiao Rong again, then suddenly reached into his chest pocket with his left hand to take out something.

Qiao Rong looked at his slightly awkward movements curiously.

A few seconds later, he took out an oiled paper bag from his arms and stuffed it into her hand.

Qiao Rong was caught off guard by stuffing a greased paper bag, and was slightly taken aback.

Zhong Haomiao glanced at her and explained: "This is osmanthus cake. I bought it by the way when I went down the mountain with my brothers today... I haven't eaten it yet, so I gave it to you."

Qiao Rong pursed her lips, trying to refuse.

However, he seemed to have seen her intentions, and pushed her hand again and said, "Just take it for you! I can still buy it later, but you are the fairy boy of the fairy, and there are few opportunities to go down the mountain on weekdays, so you can't eat it." to these outside snacks."

Qiao Rong paused, swallowing the words in his mouth.

She looked at him and showed a sincere smile: "Thank you."

Zhong Haomiao looked at her crescent-like eyes and was stunned.

Then his face turned red in a strange way.

He hurriedly turned around, turned his back to her, and said in a word: "In front is the immortal's house, you can go there by yourself...I won't see you off, goodbye!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he ran away immediately.

That flustered figure seemed to be chasing after him with some ferocious beast behind him.

Qiao Rong looked at his back and tilted his head inexplicably.

But she didn't think about it.

After losing sight of him, she took the oil paper bag and continued walking towards Mu Fengxianzun's wooden house.

This time, I don't know if the immortal is waiting for her to come back.

Before she could reach the door, he heard the movement and walked out of the house.

When he saw her small figure, he smiled and said, "I'm back."

Qiao Rong nodded.

She looked at him standing in front of the house in a fairy-like manner, with gentle eyes.

But it doesn't seem to need any extraneous things.

Qiu Rong thought for a while, picked up the oil paper bag in her hand, looked at him, and said in a soft voice: "Xianzun, sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Mu Feng paused, and glanced at the things in her hands: "Has Hao Miao sent you?"

She nodded.

Mu Feng slightly raised his hand and stroked the top of her hair: "Since that's the case, you can eat with peace of mind."

Qiao Rong pursed her lips, feeling that he misunderstood her meaning.

So she raised the oiled paper bag in her hand again, and continued: "Immortal Venerable, I'll eat it for you."

Mu Feng was slightly stunned.

He lowered his eyes, looked at her serious expression, and was silent for a while.

After a while, he smiled helplessly, took her hand and walked into the house.

When he got to the table, he motioned her to sit on the stool beside him, and took the oiled paper bag from her hand and put it on the table.

Qiao Rong glanced at the stool at her waist, and jumped a few times vigorously.

It's just that the life before this body should have been relatively wealthy.

He was raised fat and fat.

She spent a lot of effort, but she couldn't jump up.

So when Mu Feng put the greased paper bag away and turned around, he saw her still standing where she was, looking at him eagerly.

"..."

He paused slightly, and asked in confusion, "Why are you still standing here?"

Qiao Rong pursed her lips, and said with some embarrassment, "Xianzun, can you hug me?"

Mu Feng was taken aback.

She lowered her eyes slightly, unconsciously grabbing her clothes with both hands, a little blush appeared on her cheeks.

"I can't jump up..."

(End of this chapter)