Fast wearing witch code

Chapter 776 The Little Crying Bag of the Demon Cult Leader 45
"Be kind to me?" Man Luo raised his head hesitantly, as if he was trying to discern the truth from what Ji Fan said: "Will you be kind to me?"

Ji Fan nodded immediately: "As long as you obediently follow me back to the Devil's Cult, I will treat you very well."

"Then... I want to eat sugar cake."

The girl's voice was low and soft, making a request.

"Okay, as long as you don't cry, you can eat anything!" Ji Fan agreed, and raised his voice to order his subordinates: "Go and buy the best candy, your wife wants to eat it."

The subordinate who followed the carriage froze immediately.

Wanting a piece of candy cake is indeed just a very common request, but now...

The subordinate looked at the surrounding environment. There were rugged mountain roads ahead and strange rocks behind. Where would he buy candy in this kind of place? !
"Master, now we are walking on a mountain road, sugar cakes...I'm afraid you have to go to the town to buy them."

The subordinate reminded Ji Fan tactfully.

Ji Fan froze for a moment, then looked back at the girl.

Manro didn't make a comment, just staring at him.

Looking at the girl's reddish eyes, Ji Fan tentatively asked, "Then shall we wait a little longer?"

"Pa-ta." A tear fell down, and the corner of Ji Fan's lips twitched: "Okay, okay, wait."

He turned his head and shouted towards the outside of the carriage: "Go buy it!"

The tone that could not be refused made the subordinate feel bitter in an instant, he agreed, and used his lightness kung fu to plunder towards the town down the mountain.
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After Man Luo's coquettish cry, Ji Fan immediately lost his previous arrogance, and he was also careful when dealing with the girl, for fear that he would provoke the crying girl again.

The subordinate finally ran back out of breath, holding a delicate paper bag in his hand.

Ji Fan held the paper bag in front of Man Luo, and the sweet smell immediately permeated the compartment.

Looking at the sugar cake delivered to his mouth, Man Luo took a small bite, immediately frowned delicately, and parted his crimson lips lightly: "It's cold."

Ji Fan's hand holding the sugar cake froze, and the girl's apricot eyes had already looked over: "I want to eat hot sugar cake."

"Then I'll make a fire to warm you up?" Ji Fan asked cautiously.

The corners of Man Luo's lips could not be checked, and mist filled his eyes: "Warm ones are not good. You keep saying that you want to be nice to me, but now I can't even eat fresh candy. He lied to me."

Martial arts practitioners have such a keen sense of hearing. When the Demon Cult members outside heard these remarks, they no longer knew what expressions to put on their faces. Is the one you married really a daughter-in-law?Instead of ancestors?
They are on the mountain, isn't it a market, and it would be nice to be able to buy candy cakes, but she still wants to eat hot ones?

If someone else dared to make such a request to the leader, ten heads might not be enough to chop off.

The members of the Devil's Cult shivered, feeling that their leader was about to lose his temper.

Everyone listened attentively, but unexpectedly their leader in the car sighed in compromise: "Okay, I'll buy you hot ones right away."

Among these congregants, the one who went down the mountain to buy sugar cakes just now is the one with the best lightness kung fu, but even so, there is no guarantee that the sugar cakes brought back are hot, so among them, the only one who can do this , only Ji Fan himself.

The leaders of the Demon Cult all stared wide-eyed, suspecting that they had misheard. Their mighty leader really wanted to go down the mountain to buy candy for this little girl?

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Ji Fan's figure jumped out of the carriage. Everyone quickly pretended not to hear anything and looked forward, but they couldn't stop looking at Ji Fan from the corner of their eyes.

(End of this chapter)