Balala Little Demon Fairy: I Became Yan Lili’s Follower

In the gloomy grove, Xiaoyue is practicing black magic.

Since the last time she felt that her black magic had greatly improved, she had been out of control. She stayed in the woods every day and practiced continuously, and even entered a state of madness for a time.

"Gunara, God of Darkness! Hush it - the whirlwind of hell!"

As soon as the spell was uttered, a purple tornado grew from small to large in an instant, and then split into two, causing lightning to sizzle in the sky.

Two tornadoes circled Xiaoyue against the backdrop of lightning, as if waiting for her to give orders.

Xiaoyue looked at the two tornadoes and smiled proudly: "I have made more powerful black magic! With the magic fairy colored stone in my hand, the king of the magic fairy belongs to me Xiaoyue! Haha ..."

When she smiled, there was lightning and thunder, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and strong winds rose. Everything seemed to indicate that a new big devil was about to be born.

.......

That morning, Xiao Lan saw that the three sisters Ling Meiqi had not gotten up yet, so she came to the room alone, carefully hung up the alarm clock for them, clapped her hands, and shouted loudly to the three people who were still lying on the bed, sleeping soundly. Shouted: "Meiqi, Miyuki, Xiaoxiao, get up! Get up and have breakfast! Hurry up!"

Hearing her voice, the three of them sat up.

"Sister Xiaolan...we are not feeling well..."

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Xiao Lan reached out and touched their foreheads one by one, feeling their temperature.

"Hey, I don't have a fever!"

"We don't have a fever!"

Ling Meiqixue looked at her and explained: "We just feel weak."

"Weak all over? You need to see a doctor."

Xiao Lan thought for a while and then said: "Then I'll go ask your mother, and you guys wait here!"

"No need! Sister Xiaolan."

Yan Xiaoxiao said with some guilt: "We can just take a rest. There is no need to alarm mom. We don't want to worry mom."

"That's right. It's probably just a cold. There's no need to tell her. I'm afraid she'll worry."

"That's it."

Xiao Lan thought for a while and then replied: "Then I'll bring you breakfast. You can eat a little and then rest for a while to see if it feels better."

After saying that, she walked out.

As soon as she walked away, the three Ling Meiqi sisters sat up on their back legs, looking lively and energetic.

Ling Meiqi: "Look, as long as we pretend to be sick, Sister Xiaolan won't leave!"

Ling Meixue: "But we can't pretend to be sick every day, right? If we get better, Sister Xiaolan will still leave."

Yan Xiaoxiao: "Indeed, pretending to be sick is not a long-term solution. We have to think of other ways."

"I can't think of any other way at the moment."

Ling Meiqi consoled herself: "At least now, Sister Xiaolan won't leave! Let's think of other ways in the future!"

At this time, the handle on the door suddenly moved, and the three people quickly lay down.

Xiao Lan walked in with a sumptuous breakfast.

"Breakfast is here!"

Seeing her putting breakfast on the table, Ling Meiqi said weakly: "Sister Xiaolan, we don't want to eat!"

"We have no appetite."

"I don't want to eat, I can't eat."

"Okay, then I'll put the breakfast here. You can eat it when you want and rest for a while."

After saying that, Xiaolan turned around and walked out.

Hearing the sound of the door being closed, the three people lying on the bed smiled at each other and gave their thumbs up.

In the kitchen, Xiao Lan is making porridge.

She stirred it with a spoon, took a spoonful, put it to the tip of her nose and smelled it.

"Ah, it smells so good!"

Then she took out three bowls, filled 3 bowls, and carried them towards the room.

In the bedroom, Ling Meiqi was sitting on the bed and eating potato chips.

After just eating one piece, she looked a little strange, and hurriedly handed the potato chips to Ling Meixue and Yan Xiaoxiao.

"Miyuki, Xiaoxiao, come and try these potato chips, I think they taste weird!"

Ling Meixue reached out and tasted a piece, then commented: "No, it's quite delicious!"

Yan Xiaoxiao shook his head: "I don't eat. I don't like eating in bed. It smells like potato chips when I go to bed at night."

At this time, the door handle moved again.

The three of them lay down in a panic, while Ling Meiqi hid the potato chips and quickly covered herself with the quilt.

"You haven't eaten all day. I made some porridge, so get up and eat some!"

Xiaolan said, putting three steaming bowls of porridge on the table, and then looked back at the three people on the bed. They all looked drowsy, and no one paid any attention to her.

She walked to the bed and shouted: "Miyuki, get up and eat! Meiqi, Xiaoxiao, get up and eat quickly!"

Ling Meiqi glanced at her weakly and closed her eyes again.

Xiaolan glanced at the bed, and suddenly her eyes fell on the half-open bag of potato chips on the bed, and she suddenly had an idea in her mind.

"Well, you guys go to sleep for a while, I'll go out to buy some things and I'll be back soon!"

"Ah."

Ling Meiqi nodded feebly: "Bye!"

As soon as Xiaolan left, Ling Meiqi immediately sat up, patted her chest and said fearfully: "It was so dangerous! I was almost exposed!"

"But there's no way to go on like this!"

"No matter how much he does, it's only a day as long as it lasts! I really can't bear to leave Little Sister Lan!"

"But she seems to be very worried about Fairy Castle. After all, Sister Xiaolan comes from Fairy Castle, and Fairy Castle is her home!"

Yan Xiaoxiao couldn't bear to say: "Honestly, isn't it too selfish for us to do this?"

"Even if you want to get the Magic Fairy Colored Stone back, you can still stay at our house! Huh? What does it smell like? It smells so good!"

Hearing what Ling Meiqi said, Ling Meixue and Yan Xiaoxiao also sniffed.

"It seems to taste like my favorite sweet and sour pork ribs!"

“And my favorite steamed Anhui fish!”

“And my favorite vinegar potatoes!”

The three people looked at each other and said in unison: "Hurry! There is something delicious!"

After saying that, the three people hurriedly got out of bed, stepped on their slippers, and hurried out.

Not long after, three little heads appeared neatly at the door of the restaurant.

"Why did Sister Xiao Lan cook so many delicious foods?"

"Maybe we need to prepare dinner in advance?"

"The point is, it's all what we like to eat."

"It's just that I'm so hungry."

Ling Meiqi touched her dry belly and suggested in a low voice: "It should be okay if we eat a little, right?"

"go!"

The three of them made up their mind, rushed to the restaurant in their pajamas, picked up the chopsticks on the table and started eating.

"Cough cough..."

Hearing this familiar voice, the three people stopped their chopsticks and looked aside in unison.

Xiaolan was seen leaning against the door frame with her hands folded, looking at the three of them intently.

"You three are not sick at all, why are you pretending to be sick? Huh?"

Hearing this, the three of them lowered their heads in shame.