I really don't want to be a villain

Chapter 512
Standing at the entrance of the main hall of Hades Hall, Lu Qiming took several deep breaths repeatedly, and finally he was mentally prepared. Just as he was about to raise his legs and step into the door, he was patted on the shoulder by someone from behind.

At the same time, a familiar voice sounded. "Lu Lu, why are you here? Are you waiting for me?"

The next second, the man swayed in front of her, took her hand, and walked slowly into the hall. "Eh? You brought me something to eat, this is..."

Lu Qiming raised his eyes to look at Mo Luo, there was a bit of astonishment between his brows and eyes, as if he couldn't believe his own eyes. "I knew I couldn't hide my level of cultivation from you. It's so late, you went out?"

Seeing that Lu Qiming never mentioned the matter of cranberry bread, Mo Luo didn't insist on it, but just made a partition of the whole main hall to prevent the partition wall from having ears.

The two sat side by side on the soft couch, and Mo Luo answered her question casually, "There was a small problem in the preparation of the wedding supplies, and Xiao Hei called me, so I went to have a look."

"Yeah." She nodded, took out the cranberry bread from the plate, and put it in Mo Luo's hand, "The ingredients are not complete, but I used some spiritual power, try the taste and see if it's still the same as before .”

The key to this sentence lies in the "before".Mo Luo's answer could tell her whether he still remembered what happened before.

Although he didn't know how the little girl recognized him, this was indeed what he had been looking forward to.If he can't recognize it after a long time, all his plans will be ruined.

Mo Luo lowered his eyes, gently tore a small piece and stuffed it into his mouth. The sweet and sour taste spread on the tip of his tongue, and the bread was soft and soft. As always, it was the taste he remembered in his heart.

He smiled, tore off a piece and held it to Lu Qiming's lips. The soft voice seemed to cross time and space, and broke into Lu Qiming's ears. "Xiao Ming, do you want to try it too?"

This voice began to overlap with a certain voice in memory, and the face in front of him seemed to be both familiar and unfamiliar.

The name Xiao Ming seems to be far away from her.Everything in the past seemed to be far away from her.

I don't know why, but the scene in front of me is a little blurred, and my cheeks are wet.

She slowly opened her mouth, and contained the piece of bread in her mouth. It was slightly sweet and slightly sour. She used to make cranberry bread often, but rarely ate it.

Lu Qiming pursed his lips, his voice was a little hoarse, with a bit of crying, "Should I call you Xiao Luo, or should I call you something?"

"You can call it whatever you like, it's not important at all." Mo Luo ate the bread slowly, without any hint of urging her, he could almost guess what Xiao Ming would want to ask.

The main hall with the barrier set up became even more silent, and the chirping of cicadas outside the window was also isolated. In the huge space, there was only the continuous sound of breathing one after another.

Undoubtedly, Mo Luo acquiesced that he has always been the target of the mission.And judging by his attitude, it seems... he didn't realize that he was actually his enemy.

"Then, can you tell me your name?" Lu Qiming hesitated for a moment. It is indeed a curious thing to know the name of the person he has fought against countless times.

Mo Luo paused for a moment, then took her hand with a smile, and gently stroked Lu Qiming's palm with his fingertips, writing his name.

(End of this chapter)