Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

"Emperor God, don't worry, Jiaojiao will never drag you down!"

Before going out, the little succubus clenched her fists to promise, she was about to swear a blood oath!

Obviously even suppressing the demonic energy depends on him...

Mu Qing just listen for now.

Beihuang Mountain is not far away, but the owner of Azhen Mountain has made a rule that no matter whether it is a god or a demon, if you want to enter the mountain, you have to walk from Yukun Mountain.

Yukun Mountain is still ten days away from Beihuang Mountain, even if it is full, whoever is in a hurry to seek medicine, who doesn't just go to Beihuang Mountain directly by riding the clouds and fog.

But it usually fails.

Mu Qing didn't want to break the rules, since she was asking for medicine, she should be sincere.

So I took the little succubus on foot at the foot of Yukun Mountain.

Along the way, the little succubus was very excited, looked around, and even talked more than usual.

That appearance looks much more energetic than when he was in the heaven.

It was only then that Mu Qing remembered that this little succubus had been imprisoned in a dark place since birth, and was then taken to the Palace of Void by her best friend and never left.

In this way, this is her first time going out.

Thinking of this, and looking at her joyful appearance, Mu Qing felt a little more pity in her heart.

Just as she was thinking about it, she raised her small face, moved her small nose, and then showed a yearning expression.

Mu Qing followed her gaze and saw a small stall with a big steamer on it.

The cage was filled with white mist, and there was still a sweet smell.

And the soul of the little succubus was almost hooked by the steamer.

"Want to eat?"

The little succubus felt a little embarrassed when he heard that.

But still nodded timidly.

"think."

Mu Qing tilted her head and nodded, very fond of: "Go."

"Ok!"

The little succubus immediately burst into a bright smile, and happily ran to the small stall with her skirt in hand.

Mu Qing followed behind.

Ever since he brought her out of the cold cage last time, he also stood up for her.

Although the little succubus is not like in the dream, because he doesn't know who he is, he will show his true nature wantonly.

But when getting along with him, he was no longer respectful, and talked more than usual, and dared to show his truest side in front of him.

Mu Qing thinks this is pretty good.

The future is long, and one day she will rely on him wholeheartedly.

Just thinking about it, I felt my sleeve being pulled.

When he came back to his senses, he saw the little succubus looked embarrassed.

"how?"

"This uncle said he wanted ten coins, but... I don't have any."

Mu Qing stepped forward to pay for her.

The peddler gave Gu Ruojiao the sweet-scented osmanthus rice cake.

The little succubus just hugged the rice cake like this, and couldn't stop smiling all the way.

She held it carefully, looked down from time to time, and then pursed her lips and snickered.

But never took a bite.

Mu Qing was puzzled.

"Don't you want to eat? Why not eat."

"Because the Emperor God bought it for Jiaojiao."

"Can't I eat what I bought?"

"No!" She glanced at him and twitched embarrassedly, "It's just that if you eat it, it will be gone."

Only then did Mu Qing realize what she was worried about.

This little fool.

"Eat, you can buy more if you want."

But the little succubus was still reluctant to eat it.

She had never had a little bit of sweets before, but now that she has it, she is inevitably worried about gains and losses, and she is afraid that she will lose it next time.

How could Mu Qing fail to see what she was thinking.

This little succubus is purely ignorant of worldly affairs, with all her thoughts on her face, one can see through her uneasiness at a glance.

Thinking of this, Mu Qing reached out to her.

Gu Ruojiao didn't understand why.

"Can I have a bite for this deity?"

Gods don't need to eat things from the human world, but if you don't eat this sweet-scented osmanthus cake, it will go bad.