Male supporting role: After I left, the heroine regretted too much

She didn't know what it was like, but she felt very warm and nostalgic. After leaving home in her previous life, until she grew up and was hunted down by this man, and finally died, she never tasted it again.

A drop of pea-sized tears ran across her fair face and fell into the bowl.

An Ran panicked, and hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe away the little girl's tears.

"What's wrong? Jinyao? Is it too hot? Or is it too spicy? No! I'm afraid you won't be used to it, so I didn't put any chili!"

"No...it's delicious...why is it so delicious..."

Mu Jinyao was weeping, with a lot of doubts in her heart.Obviously, the food cooked by this man in the previous life was like shit... so in the previous life, did he intentionally disgust himself?

In her heart, she hated the man in front of her even more.

An Ran couldn't help laughing.

"It's delicious, there's nothing to cry about! Wouldn't it be better to eat more?"

"If you think it's delicious, uncle will make it for you every day from now on!"

"emmm... If you get tired of eating... Jinyao can put what you want to eat in the pot the night before..."

"As for why it's delicious... Secretly tell Jinyao a secret! Uncle knows magic."

An Ran suddenly showed a narrow expression, waved his hand, revealing a fairy light.

"As long as you put the things you want into the pot, uncle's magic can make them delicious..."

"Pfft!"

The little girl laughed out loud.

There was a little more sarcasm in the eyes.

This bastard, do you think she is a three-year-old child?Such amusing words for children can be said!

Although she looks like five or six years old on the surface, she is not in her heart!

"Master's Immortal Technique..."

Mu Jinyao, who was silently watching this past scene, muttered to herself.

There is nostalgia in the tone, and there is also a trace of unspeakable emotion.

She naturally knew what the taste she couldn't distinguish at this moment was.

That smell is red dust and fireworks... It's the smell of home.

In her previous life, she left home when she was young, her parents were killed, and that man was nothing to her... Later, she sensed his evil intentions and escaped here, but the world is so big that she didn't even have a place to go. Day was hunted down like a bereaved dog... In that life, she was miserable, and she had no home anymore.

The irony is that, after being reborn, she tasted the taste of home with this blood-feuding man.

In the past, after the master left, she never tasted it again... Even at that time, she already had a big house and was a hero in this world. As long as she wanted, countless chefs could help her Makes a great meal...but she just never tasted it again.I have never seen Master's 'Xianju' again.

She is still a bereaved dog, the world is so big, and she still has no home.

Of course, she will not miss this taste, because she knows that the taste of home made by this man is fake. How can a person who killed his parents and destroyed his own home make a taste of home?

The man narrowed his eyes with a smile, as if laughing at his sudden childishness.

How could there be that kind of fairy art!At most, it is to make breakfast for the little girl every day before she wakes up.

However, he was really looking forward to seeing the little girl really believe this, and when she woke up in the morning, she would see a delicious surprise appearing in the pot.

He stroked the little girl's cute little head.

"Eat quickly...there is still some in the pot, if not enough, you can add more!"

"After dinner, uncle will take you to a fun place."

An Ran squinted her eyes and took two mouthfuls of noodles.

Chapter 16 To kill or not to kill?

"Slow down, be careful not to fall..."

An Ran walked ahead, turned around, and looked at the cute little loli with short arms and short legs, who was having sex step by step, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Flying here without using spells, it can be regarded as digestion after a meal.

An Ran took the little girl's hand and climbed over a short hill.

But I saw a beautiful mountain valley.

The small river in the valley is gurgling, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

But only a small white flower grows.

Under the sunshine, it is dazzling.

The little girl seemed dumbfounded.

She lived here for so many years in her previous life, but she didn't know that there was a valley hidden here.

Besides, it is winter now, and the vegetation in the mountains is withered, but here is so full of vitality...it is very strange.

"How is it? The scenery is so beautiful!"

An Ran sighed.Seemingly seeing the doubt in the little girl's eyes, he opened his mouth to answer again.

"I discovered this place by accident. Maybe there is something strange about this place, so that the flowers will not wither in the cold winter."

An Ran took the little girl's hand and entered the valley.

"Just play here for a while, and I'll do something here."

An Ran said, walking towards the middle of the valley.

The little girl hated An Ran as an enemy, and she didn't want to stay by his side for a long time, so she nodded and walked towards the stream on the other side of the valley.

An Ran walked halfway, but reminded.

"Don't play in the water! Although the water here is not deep, if you wet your clothes, you will inevitably catch a cold!"

The little girl didn't talk to him, or she didn't want to talk to him at all.

Lie down among the dense flowers by the stream, blocking An Ran's sight.

Control of her body returned to Mu Jinyao's hands.

She picked a small white flower casually, sniffing the faint fragrance of the flower, a flash of nostalgia flashed in her eyes.

"I can still see this sea of ​​flowers again..."

After that person passed away, the sea of ​​flowers all withered.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't be saved.

She likes these flowers very much.

Mu Jinyao silently closed her eyes, no longer thinking about those memories from the past.

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On the other side, An Ran walked to the center of the valley and slowly squatted down.

As soon as he thought about it, a green seed shining with the brilliance of life appeared in his hand.

This is the result of his practice last night.

The seeds of the small white flowers that covered his whole body were taken from here, and after they withered, only this seed remained.

He planted this seed carefully.

He also used spiritual power to fetch water from a distant stream for irrigation.

Then activate a spirit decision.

A brilliance of life flashed from the seeds buried under the soil.

Quickly absorbs water, sprouts, and then breaks through the ground.

It breathed an inch and grew very fast.

Soon, it grew to the same height as the other white flowers next to it, and then stopped growing.

A trace of melancholy flashed across An Ran's face, and then looked at the opposite side of the little girl lying down in the distance, and sighed slightly.

This flower mysterious method suddenly appeared in his arms one day when he was young.

At first, I didn't understand its meaning, but I only thought it was an ordinary book. Later, I entered the Town of Magic Division and realized that it was a secret method.

But even so, he didn't practice after knowing the content of this secret method.

One is that this method is incomplete. If he cultivates to great success, he will be like flowers and plants taking root, and it will be difficult to leave this area. After all, flowers and plants will die if they leave their roots. In the same way, he who cultivates the mysterious method of flowers will do the same.

The second is the unknown calamity mentioned by the ancients on the title page.

He checked the information and found that there was indeed a deity named Flower God in ancient times, and he did pass down a "Flower God's Longevity Method", and those who practiced it failed to obtain longevity, and died tragically.

Moreover, this method may not be as miraculous as in the description, after all, even the flower god who created this method is also dead.

But at this point, what can he do?

He had already been infected by the demon species, and he almost lost hope in the future.

But he still has his mother's great revenge, and the Mu couple's great kindness has not been reported.

Jinyao still needs his care,

And he knew... without his protection... the little girl wouldn't live long.

That day, the targets of those demons and rape...

"For Jinyao..."

A flash of determination flashed in An Ran's eyes, and after hesitating for a moment, he continued to activate the formula.

The small white flowers shone slightly.

An Ran felt that he had a little more connection with this little flower, as if flesh and blood blended together, and he could also feel that the little flower seemed to assimilate the surrounding flowers.

He knew that the mysterious flower method had initially succeeded.

Just like this, he could feel that the demon species in his body were being suppressed.

Only then did he show a relieved smile.

He got up and walked towards the little girl in the distance.

Looking at her peaceful little face that seemed to be asleep.

An Ran didn't wake her up, but took out an animal skin from the storage ring and covered her body.

Then he also lay down among the flowers, and gently hugged the little girl.

Humming a lullaby softly.

That's what his mother often hums.

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It's still the valley.

Mu Jinyao vaguely remembered that the small white flowers here were no longer just a valley, but connected with several surrounding hills, forming a sea of ​​white flowers.

But today is a little different.

Because the white flower sea was dyed red.

Almost every petal was stained with little spots of blood.

The smell of blood permeates.

The space between the sky and the earth is densely covered with patterns.

There was a bloody smell in the air, and a strong pressure could be felt, as if it wanted to crush all creatures in the pattern.

Mu Jinyao saw a man and a woman in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers.

The girl is petite, dressed in black, holding a long sword, with silver hair hanging down to her waist, and a pair of blood-like eyes flashing murderous intent and distorted feelings.

On the ground in front of the girl, a man with his limbs cut off was lying on the ground.

Dark red blood flowed from his wound and seeped into the surrounding ground.

The man looked straight at the girl in front of him.