Quick Transmigration System: Female Supporting Wish Letter

Chapter 589 The Demon King's Little Maid (16)

He was not in a hurry to eat, but instead took a closer look at the meat, and suddenly said: "The meat is not bad today."

Ji Luo, who was sitting on the roof, felt a little hungry when she heard the word "meat", but she expressed contempt for Lan Shi's behavior.

There are only her and him in the whole yard. Apart from talking to himself, he said this to her on purpose. Ji Luo is more willing to believe it is the latter. She rolled her eyes and put the things in her arms Take it out.

Opening it with ease, he took out a piece of pastry and ate it with relish.

The pastries are sweet but not greasy, and the workmanship is perfect without any residue. She took one bite at a time, expressing that she was very satisfied.

Lan Zi's hand holding the chopsticks froze, and his strength loosened, and the meat fell directly into the plate, mixing with other dishes.

But he didn't have the time to care about this at all. He just wanted to know, who would bring food with them?And still so much?
After eating two or three mouthfuls, Ji Luo also slowly reclined down. She was sure that Lan Shi must be in this position, and she was looking at her. The meeting gift for him is ready, although my elbow is a little sore.

Afterwards, she held a piece of pastry and put it in front of his eyes, and really looked at it for a while, with a serious expression, if he didn't know that she couldn't see it, he would almost think that she was really looking at that piece of pastry .

Lan Zi looked at the girl on the roof, with the moonlight as the background and the clothes made by the breeze, she lightly opened her lips: "The pastry tonight is really good."

The tone is very similar to what Lan Shi said before.

Now Lan Zi is completely interested. He has lived for thousands of years, and he has never seen such a servant girl. Not only is he not afraid of him, but he is also not afraid of death. A person who is not afraid of death, why should I help her?

He sat up straight, raised his fingertips slightly, and a blue light condensed on his fingers, and the blue light flew into the air. The wind that was originally blowing on his face immediately turned around and began to blow towards Ji Luo.

Not only that, but he specially increased the wind force, and Ji Luo's black hair fluttered randomly in the air, and the only hairpin on his head slipped from his hair, rolled a few times on the tiles, and then became silent.

Now she couldn't eat at all, her hair was loose, and the wind was so strong that it blew all over her face. If she continued to eat, what she might eat was not pastry, but a mouthful of hair.

Ji Luo had no choice but to reach out to touch the hairpin, which should be nearby from the sound just now.

If no one interferes with it, Ji Luo can indeed touch it easily, but whenever she is about to touch it, Lan Shi casts a spell and moves the hairpin to the side. He likes it very much, likes it very much, and misses it very much. To see how she ran away.

After repeating it several times, Ji Luo also realized that Lan Shi was messing with her. He was not only messing with her physically, but also trying to mess with her mentally. Originally, she couldn't smell the smell of vegetables at all, but now because of this A gust of wind brought all the smell of meat to her side.

She took a light breath of the meat-scented wind, so did Lan Die want to prove that tonight's dishes were really delicious?

Ji Luo gave up looking for the hairpin and touched the corner of her skirt. She had no mana, but she was so strong that she tore off a piece of cloth with ease. She expertly tied a head of hair together and finally controlled it. messy hair.

(End of this chapter)