The character design is always clear and strange [Comprehensive martial arts]

After going through some handover procedures at the local yamen, Jin Jiuling took the suspect Long Xiaoyun and a group of witnesses on the way back to Beijing.

Lu Xiaofeng felt as if some kind of blockage had suddenly been opened between the two people who were walking all the way, and it made his teeth ache.

For example, now, the little flower demon looked at a plate of stewed radishes near him on the dining table, poked the rice in his own bowl with a spoon, and didn't want to eat it.

He obviously didn't say a word, but Hua Manlou seemed to be able to see what he was doing, and silently exchanged the plate of stewed pork ribs with winter melon and the plate of stewed radish in front of her.

Lu Xiaofeng was about to reach for the chopsticks on the ribs, but he clicked his tongue inwardly.He then stretched out his hand and went over Huamanlou to pick up a piece of rib.

And the little flower demon looked at the green wax gourd, poked the rice in the bowl with a spoon in a tangle, and when she didn't know whether she should eat it or not, Hua Manlou smiled sideways and asked him: "Does Shiyu want to be like a child?" Are you the same picky eater?"

"I'm not a child." The little flower demon quickly dug up a large piece of wax gourd, and ate it in one bite.

Hua Manlou was extremely satisfied, and instantly smiled like a spring breeze.

Lu Xiaofeng looked up at Jin Jiuling, that guy was already carrying a jug of wine and was about to leave the dinner table.

"Brother Jin, if we hurry up, we will arrive in the capital tomorrow. But I don't know what to do with Long Xiaoyun?" Lu Xiaofeng was very curious about this.

The little flower demon just raised her head and wanted to say that maybe I can help, when she heard Mr. Jin laughing and said: "It's just a half-human, half-demon monster, let's starve him a few times first and grind him down." It is easy to interrogate him when he reaches the six gates. We have invited the eminent monk of the Huguo Temple. If he is only possessed by a monster, then we will help him to save him and expel the monster. If he conceals other crimes..."

Seeing his good friend, Lu Xiaofeng smiled maliciously: "If you don't report what you know, the crime will be aggravated. Then you have to deal with it severely according to the current court regulations."

The little flower demon lowered her head and continued to eat winter melon silently.

Lu Xiaofeng opened his mouth, then quickly shut up, he didn't know what to say for a while, so Long Xiaoyun should ask for more blessings.

Back in the capital, Shi Yu quietly used his points to help Fat Er clean up the beast clan attached to him, and then followed Hua Manlou to play in the capital.After one month passed, they found out that the orc attached to Long Xiaoyun's body was actually restrained by the eminent monk of Huguo Temple.

Moreover, there was a wave of people going to the Huguo Temple to burn incense and ask for blessings in the capital.

Hua Manlou was worried for a moment, greeted Lu Xiaofeng, and brought the little flower demon back to Jiangnan.

Baihualou welcomes its owner and a little flower demon who has grown up again.

Shi Yu smiled and looked at the pot of peonies that he had raised himself, "I don't know what's wrong. I still want to eat it!"

Hua Manlou shook his head, "Don't be greedy, you ate too much sweet-scented osmanthus cake today, fast before going to bed."

"Ah?" The little flower demon turned her head in shock and looked at her lover: "But I only ate six yuan today."

He hugged Huamanlou's waist, shook it coquettishly and said: "I found that after we got together, Brother Huamanlou's control became wider and wider. Don't always treat me like a child~"

Hua Manlou pinched his little face without denying it: "If you don't do these things, how can I treat you like a child?"

The little flower demon twisted in his arms, and muttered: "Excessive words."

Then he was rubbed on the head again, and the pair of generous palms hugged his waist easily, and the next moment, the little flower demon was hugged and weighed.

"It's sinking again." Hua Manlou hugged his waist, and squeezed the soft flesh of his waist.Jokingly said: "After eating like this, Lu Xiaofeng will think that what I raised is not a little flower demon but a little piglet."

No matter what he said, the little flower demon lay in his arms angrily and didn't answer the words. He was very clever, don't think he didn't know that brother Huamanlou was just trying to make himself eat less sweets.

Once he opens his mouth, Brother Huamanlou will naturally let him eat less sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Hmph, he didn't open his mouth.

Osmanthus cake is his new favorite recently, so don't give it up.

Hua Manlou sighed, this little flower demon of her own has a bad habit, that is, if she falls in love with a certain food, she will keep wanting to eat it.This is not the point, the point is that he always likes to eat sweets, from Poria cocos cake to mung bean cake, which is really worrying.

"When you were learning Qinggong with me, you swore not to ask for candied haws. I thought you were sensible, but I didn't expect..."

"I didn't expect that I found so many things that are more delicious than candied haws!" The little flower demon laughed wantonly in his arms, stretching her arms around her sweetheart's neck.

"We won't talk about this." He kissed Huamanlou on the side of the cheek, watching a thin layer of pink emerge from his ears.Only then did he smile contentedly.

"Didn't brother Huamanlou say he would take me to swim in the West Lake? When are we going to leave?"

"The sun has been strong these two days. If you go out, you may be sunburned. Wait for a few days. This kind of warm day and misty rain are the best time to go out."

The little flower demon is just a flatterer, what brother Huamanlou says is right, not to mention it's just travel time.

Besides, Baihualou is very close to Slender West Lake, so he can go there whenever he wants, and he is not in a hurry.

A few days later, the south of the Yangtze River was smoky and rainy, and a pair of mandarin ducks in the river hid under the arch bridge. The riverside willows looked like charming monsters in the painting, swaying branches, making people want to go out.

The little flower demon followed Huamanlou and was about to go out. He pushed open the door and looked at the pedestrians who appeared intermittently on the road with different rain gear, full of curiosity: "Brother Huamanlou, should we wear bamboo hats and coir raincoats?"

In the interstellar era, rainwater was often corrosive. Although I heard that it was not like this in ancient times, the little flower demon still felt a little worried.

He looked at the passers-by in coir raincoats and bamboo hats on the road, and was a little worried about whether this simple rain gear was suitable for use.

Hua Manlou smiled, but said to him: "We will never get that."

"What do we use?" The little flower demon poked Brother Huamanlou's lower back, and he heard him chuckle.

"Let's go, I won't get you wet."

"How do I get there?" Before the little flower demon could decide whether to look for an umbrella, he saw Brother Huamanlou walking into the misty rain, and stretched out his hand towards him.

"Come here. Let's swim in the West Lake."

The little flower demon hesitated for a moment, but still chose her trusted sweetheart.

He followed him into the misty rain that seemed to be covered with mist, and he was surprised to find that the rain was not as uncomfortable as in the interstellar era, but a very comfortable feeling.It was as if a piece of icy, cool light feather brushed over one's face, soft and moist.

Huamanlou had already held his hand and led him for a walk in the rain.

This kind of rain is silent and silent, and there are not many pedestrians on the road. For a while, it seems that this beautiful scenery belongs to the two of them.

The little flower demon turned her head to look at her sweetheart from time to time, thinking that it would be good to go on like this with him for the rest of her life.

After a while, remembering that brother Huamanlou was already his own, Xiaojiu couldn't hide his smirk.

"Brother Huamanlou!"

"Ok?"

"Brother Huamanlou!!"

With a smile on the corner of Hua Manlou's mouth, he stopped and turned to him: "What's wrong?"

"Brother Huamanlou!!!"

He heard footsteps approaching, and then, the soft boy suddenly ran over, threw himself into his arms, put his arms around his waist, and said coquettishly in a low voice, "I want you to carry me on your back."

Hua Manlou was startled, and rubbed his little face. "I just went out, are you tired from walking?"

"Are you saying you won't recite it~"

After a while, a pedestrian passing by happened to look at the two oncoming people in the rain and fog from a distance.

A young Mr. Ruyu was carrying a young man on his back, holding his arms tightly and carefully protecting him. The little man smiled sweetly and swayed on his toes.

He leaned over without any scruples and kissed the other person's cheek, his dimples were full of intoxicating affection.

"I like you so much!"