The leader of the devil's sect, he is so cute

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The leader of the demon sect is cruel and merciless, and everyone can punish him.

Sanxiu was entrusted by the people of Jianghu to eliminate demons and defend the way.He looked at the map, then looked at where he was, and couldn't help but wonder if he came to the wrong place.

He thought that the Demon Cult's territory was full of corpses, and he planned to meet a corpse or something to overwhelm him, but in the end, the Demon Cult's territory was full of singing birds and flowers.

He thought it would be difficult to find the residence of the leader of the Demon Cult, but in the end there were signposts.He was thinking about whether it was a trap, but with the attitude of "if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs", he still followed the signpost.

Along the way, he didn't even see a single ordinary soldier, not to mention the higher-ups of the Devil's Cult.After walking for more than half an hour, he finally arrived at the gate of the Demon Cult's main hall.

At the entrance of the main hall, unexpectedly there was a guard guarding the gate.Sanxiu and the guard looked at each other awkwardly.After a short while, the guard spoke first: "It's really not the right time for you to come, our leader is losing his temper. Of course, if you want to go in, I won't stop you."

The guard had a familiar look on his face.The orthodox way is like this these days. They come here twice in three days under the guise of eliminating demons and defending the way, and then stay here for a few days. The leader's bodyguard is not a vegetarian, so he snatched the leader back.

The so-called inconsistency between good and evil has been eaten, right?Oh, the right way.

Just as Sanxiu stepped in, a shoe came towards him. Sanxiu caught it quickly with his eyesight, and found that...the shoe was so small, it looked like a three- or four-year-old child's shoe.

Entering the main hall, the purpose of entering is a group of men and women gathered together, Sanxiu took a closer look and found that they were surrounded by a child holding a feeding bottle.

The child sat there angrily, then suddenly noticed Sanxiu, the child climbed down from the high chair, ran towards Sanxiu with a smile, he stopped in front of Sanxiu, and passed the bottle over, with a voice of milk He asked angrily, "Brother Bald, do you drink grandma?"

Sanxiu squatted down, stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, and said, "Ah... this, the poor monk won't drink it."

The child puffed out his mouth in frustration, and suddenly started crying again: "Uh...wow—brother...Brother Baldhead doesn't drink Chengcheng's grandma, does Brother Baldhead not like Chengcheng!"

Sanxiu saw a child crying at Sanxiu, and he panicked instantly, but he couldn't coax a child, so he could only repeat "don't cry", "may I lend you the beads of the poor monk to play with?" Sutra? Okay".

"It's not that the poor monk doesn't like the little benefactor! The poor monk likes the little benefactor very much!"

As soon as the words came out, the child stopped crying instantly. He stretched out his little hand to wipe his tears, and asked with a sob: "Then why does the bald brother like Chengcheng?"

Sanxiu didn't know what to say for a moment, it was the first time he saw him, how did he know?He thought for a while: "You are very cute."

As a result, he suddenly said very unreasonably, "I'm cute? Brother bald, you're superficial!" After speaking, he started crying again.

The female protector closest to the two of them started laughing wildly: "Master...you, master...hahahahaha!" They didn't understand what the female protector was laughing at, but she knew it in her heart!This is the plot of the story she told the leader before!

Hearing what the female protector said, Sanxiu thought that the leader of the Demon Cult had returned, but when he turned around, he found that there was no one there. He came up with an idea—could this child be the leader of the Demon Cult?

Suddenly, someone who didn't know shouted "Master Doctor is back", and then the noisy hall fell silent, and only the children stopped crying.

Fu Wanran came back with the medicine box on his back, gave them a hard look, and then slapped the head of the female guardian a few times: "Xia Chuling! The leader is messing around, and you are messing around too, right? Next time I will If you catch it, you can really come out of your spirit!"

Someone in the crowd couldn't help laughing when Fu Wanran scolded Xia Chuling. Fu Wanran gave them another cold look and said, "Why, are you happy that we didn't mention you? Huh? Zuo Hufa It’s fine to mess around with the leader, can’t you stop me a bit?”

"Also!" Fu Wanran pointed to the crowd while speaking, "You, you, you, and you! Are you from the Demon Cult? Hmm? What are you here for? Get lost!"

The child had a premonition that it would be his turn next, and quickly hid in Sanxiu's arms.Fu Wanran didn't care about that, turned around and stretched out his hand. He originally wanted to grab the other party's ear, but after thinking about it, he retracted his hand and looked at the child helplessly: "Mozicheng, you really think you are two Year-old doll?"

Mozicheng was still huddled in Sanxiu's arms, and replied nonchalantly: "I am three years old."

Fu Wanran opened her mouth to say something, but she swallowed it back.He rubbed his forehead, sighed, and left helplessly.As a result, after leaving for a long time, he came back and said to the others: "Why are you still hanging around here? I have nothing to do?"

Everyone left one after another.

In an instant, only Sanxiu and Mozicheng were left in the whole hall. Sanxiu wanted to ask him why he was the leader of the Demon Cult, but then found that Mozicheng fell asleep in his arms.

He hugged Mozicheng in his arms, in order not to disturb the sleeping baby, Sanxiu went to the door and asked the guard about the baby's room, and the guard walked in front to lead him the way.

The guards felt that this bald donkey looked quite reliable, at least... the monk would not abduct children... right?

Sanxiu gently put Mozicheng on the soft couch, and just as he was about to leave, he found that Mozicheng was holding the milk bottle in one hand and clutching his clothes in the other.Fearing that the milk in the bottle would spill out, Sanxiu took the bottle out of his arms, but the hand holding the clothes couldn't be removed. Sanxiu had no choice but to sit by the bed.

Mo Zicheng took advantage of Fu Wan's absence today, and he was making a fuss, but after all, it's a child's body, so it's easy to get tired, and it's easy to get sleepy when tired, so he fell asleep.

Sanxiu found out that Mo Zicheng frowned, did he have some kind of nightmare?Thinking about it, Sanxiu stretched out his hand and rubbed his frowning brows away.Mozicheng in his sleep could vaguely smell a scent, which made him feel very comfortable, and unconsciously leaned towards the source of the scent in his sleep.

Looking at the approaching Mozi City, Sanxiu smiled, and then continued to sit there with prayer beads in his hands, chanting scriptures silently in his heart.

As for the string of Buddhist beads in his hand, the red beads were particularly conspicuous, and he would always caress that bead intentionally or unintentionally when he was coiling the beads, maybe it was given by someone important.

And the fragrance Mozicheng smelled in his sleep was none other than the sandalwood on Sanxiu's body.Sandalwood has a milky and sweet scent, and it can soothe nervous and anxious emotions, so it's no wonder that Mozicheng likes it.

Xia Chuling looked at Fu Wanran and offered to help him cook the medicine together, but Fu Wanran refused. He clearly remembered the last time Xia Chuling boiled the medicine. The medicine was given to Xia Chuling again, even if he knew that Xia Chuling really wanted to help.

Xia Chuling always felt that he could do something for them, but in the end, apart from telling the leader some stories about idol dramas, the rest of himself could only be a disservice.

She suddenly realized that now that the weather is hot, she can make smoothies for the leader!Nothing in this era!Maybe the leader really likes it?Thinking about it, Xia Chuling ran to the kitchen.

After Fu Wanran boiled the medicine and put it in a bowl, she went to the room in Mozi City, opened the door and was surprised to find that Sanxiu was still here: "The master hasn't left yet."

"This kid is holding on to the poor monk's sleeve." Sanxiu stopped holding the beads in his hand, and then saw the medicine in Fu Wanran's hand. He was curious for a while: "This is...the medicine for what ?”

Fu Wanran put the medicine on the table and replied: "No comment."

"It's the poor monk who is being rude."

Seeing that Mozicheng was still asleep, Fu Wanran was not in a hurry to wake him up and drink the medicine. After all, the medicine was still hot, and he got up and took the medicine and walked over to shake Mozicheng gently after the medicine had cooled down. Awake.

Mo Zicheng rubbed his eyes, then took the medicine bowl with his fleshy little hands, and drank it expressionlessly.Sanxiu originally thought that the child would cry and refuse to drink the medicine, but in the end he drank it directly.

After drinking, Mozicheng turned around and found that Sanxiu was here.Mo Zicheng pouted, grabbed Sanxiu's hand and said, "Brother Bald, it's so hard..."

At this time, Sanxiu remembered that there seemed to be a few pieces of candy on his body, which were forced by his junior brother before he came out. He took the candy out of his pocket, then tore off the candy wrapper, and fed the candy into Mozicheng's mouth.

"It's so sweet, brother bald is so kind."

Sanxiu couldn't help but reached out and touched his head again, and said with a smile: "The poor monk's name is Sanxiu."

"Brother Sanxiu looks so pretty when he smiles!"

Not long after Fu Wanran picked up the medicine bowl and left, Xia Chuling came in with another bowl.Xia Chuling handed over the bowl and said, "Master, let me tell you, this thing is called a smoothie, and it's my family's favorite. It's especially good for relieving the heat in summer!"

Mo Zicheng took a tentative bite first, then dug out a large spoonful and handed it to Sanxiu: "Brother Sanxiu, try it! It's cold! It's delicious!"

Sanxiu originally wanted to shirk, but he still took a bite when he looked at Mozicheng expectantly.

"Brother Sanxiu! Isn't it delicious?"

"It's okay."

Since I didn't buy fresh fruit today and didn't have fruit to make fruit jam, Xia Chuling used honey to deal with it, and planned to make jam next time.Xia Chuling felt that he had finally done something for the leader.

Out of politeness, Mo Zicheng felt that since he had asked Sanxiu just now, he should be asking Xia Chuling.

"Chu Ling Chu Ling! Do you want to eat?"

"No." I had already eaten a big bowl when I was making it just now.

"Oh." Mo Zicheng was being polite. He didn't plan to feed Xia Chuling or not. After all, Xia Chuling made this food. Based on his understanding of Xia Chuling, this woman must have eaten it when she made it. !If she didn't eat, then she wasn't Xia Chuling!

While eating, Mozicheng dug another spoonful for Sanxiu, and Sanxiu opened his mouth to eat it.Neither of them disliked that the other had used this spoon, one didn't think much of it, and the other didn't care.After all, who cares about a child's used spoon?

But in Xia Chuling's eyes, this was an indirect kiss!It would be fine if Mozicheng was really a child, but she knew that the leader of their family was a 23-year-old broken sleeve!

[The author has something to say: The small theater——

Mozicheng: The little bald head looks really good-looking!How about staying and being my teacher's wife?

Sanxiu: Let’s talk about it when you grow up. 】