The Demon Sect Leader of Holographic Online Games

Baili Wuyuan cast a slanted glance at a certain rolling and cute little panda, and sat upright to wait for the digestion to finish. He ate a little too much just now, and now he is a little uncomfortable.

Fu Qingci rubbed the hair on the little panda's head with one hand, and fed the little panda with chopsticks in the other hand. Seeing the little panda opening its mouth with a silly face, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth .

Tang Yuanyuan was drooling while looking at the glossy short fur of the little panda, as if he wanted to go up and scratch it hard, but he couldn't go forward because of Baili Wuyuan's lust, his eyes were wronged, and The little eyes of the red pandas begging to be fed are exactly the same, and some fight.

Fu Qingci lowered her head and concentrated on feeding the little panda. The little panda was being fed with a stupid face. This process lasted for a long time, until finally Fu Qingci was a little confused, and couldn't help but raised her head and asked Baili Wuyuan: "Why can't it keep eating?" Full?" As he spoke, he rubbed the little panda's belly, which was fluffy and soft, and felt top-notch.

Baili Wuyuan told the truth expressionlessly: "It's already full." This little panda is just gluttonous, but it's not hungry at all.

Fu Qingci was silent for a while, then put down the chopsticks in his hand, and the little panda that had been nestling between his knees let out a little aggrieved wailing, and after realizing that Fu Qingci did not intend to continue feeding, it raised its head Came to rub Fu Qingci's hand, and Fu Qingci's hand was covered with warm hair.

Fu Qingci's heart softened suddenly, but he just looked at a certain cute little panda with cold eyes, and said seriously: "I can't eat any more, or my stomach will burst if I eat any more." Some animal cubs, He still doesn’t know whether he is full or not, and if he eats something, he will eat desperately. In the end, he will easily feed himself to death. Although he doesn’t know whether pandas have this habit, but he feels that with the capacity of this little panda’s belly , I shouldn't be able to let go of so many things.

Of course, in the game, if the pet dies, it won’t be as troublesome as the owner’s need to restore the resurrection point, but seeing such a cute pet hanging in front of oneself is still a cruel thing... especially the cause of death is eating too much to eat up.

But maybe in the hearts of foodies, it is a very happy thing to die.

Thinking of this, Fu Qingci raised her head and glanced at Baili Wuyuan who looked particularly lazy because she was full and full, thinking that this person's pet habits are very similar.

Baili Wuyuan's five senses were clear, and he immediately felt someone staring at him, so he turned his head to look.

As a Demon Cult leader, being stared at by others is a very vigilant thing, because that kind of situation usually only represents a possibility, someone is staring at him from the dark and wants to assassinate him.

Facing Fu Qingci's gaze, Baili Wuyuan's gaze flickered, but Fu Qingci quickly averted his gaze, looked down at the little panda's top hair, and seemed to be avoiding something so fast.

Baili Wuyuan's gaze sank, but the corners of his mouth curled up... Fu Qingci's reaction was really interesting, shouldn't he be taken aback by him?Baili Wuyuan admitted that part of the reason why he used the Longyang Divine Art against Fu Qingci in the Butterfly Valley was because he wanted to use Fu Qingci to restore the true energy of his dantian, and the other half was because he wanted to see this person who didn't want to see him be killed. What kind of reaction will he...afterwards.

He knew that if he was the top, Fu Qingci would definitely become angry with embarrassment, and he would never die with him from then on, but if it was the other way around, the situation would be different or even completely reversed. , although in fact he is the one who took the initiative, but the beginning process is not important, the result is the most important.

Afterwards, Fu Qingci's expression made him very happy, but his attitude was still somewhat unclear, which made him not very satisfied.

Originally, Baili Wuyuan thought that this matter might have been exposed, but unexpectedly, there seemed to be echoes.

Now Fu Qingci's attitude made him feel very interesting.

... so interesting.

Baili Wuyuan suppressed the smile in his eyes, but his face remained expressionless.

That's right, the leader is such a bad taste.

I think back then, he did a lot of bad things. For example, in a certain life, he sent the obscene pants (embroidered with the name) of the head of a certain faction to the bed of the leader of a certain faction in order to avenge the extermination of the sect. It is said that everyone in the Jianghu knows that these two people are broken sleeves...

Thinking of this, Baili Wuyuan paused for a moment, and suddenly thought of a question, is he a broken sleeve?

Fu Qingci scratched the little panda's chin for a while before raising her head to look at Baili Wuyuan and Tang Yuanyuan. Tang Yuanyuan still wanted to touch but didn't dare to touch her. His face was expressionless, but his eyes were a little straight, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Fu Qingci coughed, waved her sleeves, took out a pot of tea and a few cups from the package, and said lightly, "Drink some tea to help you digest your stomach." When you are full, drink another cup of tea. There is nothing more beautiful than that.

Baili Wuyuan came back to his senses, took the cup handed over by Fu Qingci, took a sip, and suddenly a long tea fragrance came, Baili Wuyuan was shocked immediately, and slowly aftertaste, only I feel that this tea is thick but not greasy, clear but not overpowering, mellow and smooth, although the taste is slightly bitter, it has a sweet aftertaste for a long time, and the aftertaste is endless, making people forget their worries after drinking it.

"This Pu'er is not bad." Baili Wuyuan praised it.

Fu Qingci paused, and said in surprise, "You like it?"

Baili Wuyuan nodded silently. Compared with alcohol, he prefers to drink tea. Alcohol is too intoxicating and will lower his vigilance. In the Demon Cult, anyone who loses vigilance will be very dangerous. Strong tea sobers up, Refreshing and helps him stay alert.

"Many people don't like Pu'er tea," Fu Qingci said slowly, then he shook his head and smiled, "It is said that Pu'er tea is the worst among the top ten famous teas, and it smells like fish."

"What about you?" Baili Wuyuan asked casually.

Fu Qingci paused, and then said: "But I really like the weird taste of Pu'er... Isn't it weird?"

"I like it too." Baili Wuyuan took another sip, his taste may be a bit biased from ordinary people, he especially likes extremely bitter and strange things.

Fu Qingci glanced at him, his eyes finally lost the coldness before, Baili Wuyuan didn't notice, just lowered his head and slowly drank that cup of especially hot Pu'er tea.

It was a hot summer day, and the temperature in the game was set to a summer mode in a very realistic way. Of course, the clothes they wore were not the same as the clothes in reality, otherwise they would still wear such thick clothes in such hot weather. The clothes are already hot to death.

In such hot weather, most people prefer to drink cold drinks to quench their thirst, but in fact drinking tea is the most refreshing - but for most people, hot tea is far less attractive than cold drinks, after all, intuitively Look, cold drinks are definitely more effective than hot tea in relieving summer heat, but not all teas are suitable for drinking tea.

But Tang Yuanyuan obviously didn't think so. He drank a big mouthful of Pu'er tea, immediately frowned and turned his head to stick out his tongue: "What kind of tea is this? It's so bad, it has a strange taste."

Fu Qingci gave him a cold look: "Reckless."

Baili Wuyuan put down the teacup in his hand, and said to him expressionlessly: "It's normal for children not to know how to taste tea."

Tang Yuanyuan coughed a few times, looked at Baili Wuyuan: "Master, I remember you are a student, you are in your teens?"

Baili Wuyuan paused.

Tang Yuanyuan immediately puffed out her chest proudly, her baby face was full of embarrassment: "Don't look at me with a baby face, I look like I'm only in my teens, but in fact I'm already 22, I've graduated long ago, come on ~Brother Yuanyuan~"

Baili Wuyuan glanced at him expressionlessly.

Tang Yuanyuan immediately faltered, and hid aside with her tail between her legs. Even if he knew that Baili Wuyuan was younger than him, so what, he couldn't beat Baili Wuyuan, how dare he force Baili Wuyuan to call him brother...

Baili Wuyuan turned his gaze back. If his age is really counted, he might be older than all the people present combined. After all, he is a man who has been reborn for nine lives. But the age of nine lifetimes added up, is completely worthy of the title of old monster.

After Baili Wuyuan and Fu Qingci finished drinking tea, Fu Qingci took out another meal - a plate of lychees.

Those lychees were all bright red and plump, with a fragrance that could be smelled through the skin, Baili Wuyuan peeled one happily, and saw that the flesh of the lychees was exquisitely white, and when he took a bite, the sweet juice splashed out ,coveted.

Tang Yuanyuan is also a child at heart, she loves to eat sweets, she can't move her eyes when she sees a lychee, she rushes to peel the lychee and eat it.

There are a wide variety of fruits in the game. Of course, these fruits also have various buff effects, or return blood or mana. When you are not in a combat state, these fruits can also be eaten as snacks.

Seeing the little panda, Fu Qingci whimpered again, hesitated for a while, then peeled a lychee and stuffed it into the little panda's mouth.

The little panda immediately ate it contentedly, and the juice stained the fur around its mouth. After Fu Qingci gently wiped it clean with his eyes, he saw the little panda again begging for food. This time, Fu Qingci He refused it justly, and rubbed its stomach to indicate that its stomach was not stuffed enough.

The little panda yelled aggrieved twice, and found that Fu Qingci's attitude was firm, so he turned over on Fu Qingci's knees aggrievedly, jumped off Fu Qingci's knees, and walked on two short legs. The short paws ran towards Baili Wuyuan, but Baili Wuyuan was eating happily and ignored it, so it automatically and consciously climbed up to his knees with its paws holding Baili Wuyuan's legs.

Fu Qingci looked at the little panda who kicked him after eating and drinking, with a "..." expression on his face.

It's really the rhythm of throwing it away when it's used up.

After Baili Wuyuan finished eating the lychee, he licked the lychee juice stained on his fingers, and stuffed the cute little panda who was holding his arm into his bosom. On Baili Wuyuan's chest.

Baili Wuyuan rubbed the hair on the little panda's head with his wet hands, and wiped the lychee juice on the short fur of the little panda, then he withdrew his hand without any guilt.

Fu Qingci, who witnessed the whole process, said: "..."

Finally having enough food and drink, Tang Yuanyuan remembered that he brought Baili Wuyuan here to share the spoils, and quickly greeted Fu Qingci, then turned around and left the Huxin Pavilion with Baili Wuyuan.

When leaving, the little panda popped its furry little head out of Baili Wuyuan's shoulder, and looked at Fu Qingci reluctantly, as if looking at a big chicken leg.

Then it tilted its head, stretched out its paws and waved, as if saying goodbye to Fu Qingci.

Fu Qingci paused slightly, then lowered her head, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.