Turn the villain into a sweetie

Yu Bolan observed his expression: "Are you not angry?"

Huai Mo stalked for a moment, his expression quite unnatural.

"Did I do something wrong just now?" Yu Bolan asked.

"No!" Huai Mo turned his head away, took a step forward, stopped looking at him, and said to Ya Lin, "Lead the way."

Yalin nodded, but didn't listen to him.

"Yu Lin," Yu Bolan frowned, "What Huai Mo says in the future will have the same effect as mine, is that okay?"

Yalin paused for a moment, then saluted and turned around: "Please follow me."

The two followed.

Yu Bolan followed Huai Mo, watching his angry back all the time.

Angry... It doesn't quite look like it, Huai Mo gives him the feeling at this time, it's more like, angry from embarrassment?

Yes, it is becoming angry from embarrassment!

Yu Bolan scratched his head, lost in thought.

Could it be... did I do something I shouldn't have done when I had just made friends with Huai Mo?

Just as Yu Bolan was deeply reflecting on himself here, Huai Mo suddenly slowed down, stood side by side with him, turned his head, and said suddenly: "I learned that spell, and I will draw it for you later."

The tone of voice was inexplicably flattering.

"Ah..." Yu Bolan opened his mouth, seeing him like this, decided to ask, "What did you see just now when you were in God's circle?"

what exactly is it?Huai Mo, who has always been calm, lost his composure?

When Huai Mo heard this, his face that had just returned to normal turned a blush again: "Noisy!"

Yu Bolan scratched his head again, thought about it, and decided not to ask.

Save this guy is not happy again.

The atmosphere between the two seemed a little stagnant.

Yu Bolan felt that this would not work.

After thinking about it, he finally fixed his eyes on the sword on Huai Mo's waist, and then slapped his head.

Got it!

He remembered that he had seen a Jiansui in the Achievement Store before, and he thought it would be suitable for Huai Mo at that time.

With that in mind, he opened the Achievement Store.

The achievement store appeared in front of his eyes on a transparent board, so it didn't affect his walking in the slightest.

Based on his impressions, he quickly found the Jiansui he saw last time.

Jiansui looks like a little pink pig, looking a little silly.

The sword spike is called "Lucky Sword Spike", and its function is to help the wearer resist a fatal injury and bring good luck to the wearer.

The price is 35 achievement points.

Yu Bolan did some calculations, he still has 55 achievement points left.

So why hesitate... buy it!

After some operations, a little pink pig Jiansui appeared in his hand.

He looked at Huai Mo who had been staring in front of him, laughed, then stretched out his hand and hung the sword spike in front of Huai Mo, shaking: "Look at what this is? Huai Xiaomo."

Huai Mo was in a daze, still thinking about the scene just now, but suddenly a little pink pig appeared in front of his eyes, which startled him and subconsciously avoided it.

When he came back to his senses, he frowned and looked at Jian Sui, and then at Yu Bolan: "What are you doing?"

"Jian Sui," Yu Bolan blinked, without letting go of his hand, and explained, "It's the kind that is tied to the sword... Jian Sui."

"Ugly," Huai Mo lowered his eyes, "it's so ugly, he's still a pig, stupid and stupid."

"Ah," Yu Bolan was stunned, and withdrew his hand, "You don't like it?"

"If you don't like it, I'll put it away and give it to someone who is destined."

"Who said I don't like it?" Huai Mo was anxious, and immediately raised his head to look at him, "If you dare to send it away, I will..."

But as soon as he raised his head, he met Yu Bolan's playful eyes.

what.

been played.

"You can give it to whomever you like," Huai Mo turned his head and gritted his teeth, "Anyway, I don't care about it!"

Yu Bolan smiled slightly, handed Jiansui over again, and shook it: "Here."

Huai Mo stared at that Jiansui for a long time, finally pursed his lips, and took it angrily.

He put the sword tassel in his palm, looked at it for a while, then suddenly raised his head, and said to Yu Bolan, "Help me fasten it."

Yu Bolan was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, hooked his lips, took a step forward to take the sword spike, bent down, and tied it to the hilt gently.

Bian Xi was still muttering: "Huai Xiaomo, this sword spike is a lucky sword spike, and it will bring you good luck."

what.

Lucky Sword Sui...?

Where Yu Bolan couldn't see, Huai Mo smiled lightly.

I really didn't expect that one day, I would be able to associate with the word "lucky".

He closed his eyes slightly.

He thought that he should know what he was longing for now.

It was a peaceful time for the two of them at this time, but Yalin's place was different.

She looked at the two people surrounded by pink bubbles, and could only shrink in the corner, trying to reduce her sense of existence.

They have arrived at their destination.

But the two people who were addicted to stickers didn't realize this at all.

Yalin had been warned by Yu Bolan again, so she didn't dare to say anything at this moment, and could only wait patiently.

Fortunately, after Yu Bolan tied the sword tassels to Huai Mo, he straightened up and found something was wrong.

"Why didn't you leave?" He asked, "Yu Lin."

"Master, we are here." Yalin stepped forward, nodded slightly, and saluted.

Yu Bolan raised his head and looked in front of him.

In front of me is a gatepost like a temple, and the house behind it has been eroded into disrepair, and it is uninhabitable at first glance.

"Are you sure, those demons live here?" he asked.

Huai Mo arranged the sword on his waist, took a step forward, and stood side by side with Yu Bolan, looking forward, silently guarding, without speaking.

"I'm sure," Yalin nodded slightly, "I used to... lived here, and with the unique induction between the demon species, they are here."

Having said that, she squatted down, stretched out her sharp claws, and poked hard on the ground, muttering words.

"What is she doing?" Yu Bolan frowned and asked.

"It should be the language between their demon species." Huai Mo's hand was still on the sword, "Spell?"

Just as the two were talking, there was a roar from the ground, and then, a road leading to the ground appeared out of thin air on the ground.

"They're right below, master." Yalin turned around, gave way to the back, and saluted.

Hearing this, Huai Mo was about to step forward, but was stopped by Yu Bolan.

"Don't be so anxious, Huai Xiaomo," Yu Bolan smiled and took out a Yirong Pill, and handed it to Huai Mo's lips, "Come on, open your mouth."

Yu Bolan originally only intended to tease him.

But what he didn't expect was that Huai Mo looked at the elixir at his fingertips, and neither scolded nor took it. Instead, after a pause, he opened his small mouth, encloses his fingertips, and swallowed them. He took his elixir.

One touch away.

The place where Huai Mo's lips touched became a little numb.

He withdrew his fingers like an electric shock.

Huai Mo looked up at him: "What?"

He added: "You started it first, Yu Bolan."

While speaking, Huai Mo's face gradually changed because of Yi Rongdan.

Yu Bolan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and it was rarely stuck there, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

After a while, he raised his other hand stiffly and swallowed his Yi Rongdan.

He adjusted his state and forced himself to forget what happened just now.

After his appearance also changed, he looked at Ya Lin: "You didn't see anything, do you understand?"

Ya Lin lowered his eyes, looking at his nose and heart, and said "hmm": "This subordinate understands."

"Yu Bolan." Huai Mo called him.

Yu Bolan hurriedly turned around, and smiled at Huai Mo: "Then, let's go down."

Huai Mo gave an "um" and nodded, his eyes were dimmed.

Ya Lin led the way, and the two followed.

Going down is a dark passage, with faint blue torches on both sides of the passage, dimly illuminating the front, making the descending path even deeper and bottomless.

The footsteps sounded sporadically, echoing in the distance.

After walking down two more steps, the eyes suddenly opened up.

However, it is still a deep and dark underground palace, and there is a large open area in front of it, and some demons are scattered on the ground.

Seeing someone coming, they all got up from the ground and became vigilant.

The leader of the demon species is an old woman who is not young, with two particularly protruding front teeth.

"This underground palace was excavated by her. She is the mole demon species." Yalin ignored the leader demon species and explained in a low voice, "This is the refuge of the demon species."

"Crow Lin," Mole recognized her, and shook the crutch in his hand, "what do you mean? Who are they?"

Most of the other monsters hid behind the mole, not daring to make a sound.

"Grandma Mole," Yarin saluted, with a very respectful attitude, "My...master, he said he wanted to see you."

"Master?" Mole raised his tone, and his voice sounded harsh, "You recognize the master? Yalin? When you left, you clearly said that you wanted to go out and become stronger?"

Yalin lowered her eyes and remained silent.

"We don't welcome outsiders here," said the Mole, "let them go, otherwise, even if I try my best, I won't let the demons become slaves!"

"Grandma, don't get excited, don't get excited," Yu Bolan hurried out to smooth things over, "Don't worry, we have no malicious intentions, we are here to discuss cooperation."

"Cooperation? What cooperation?" Mole said loudly, "We are doing well, and we don't need to cooperate with you monks."

"Grandmother," said a young man with horns next to the Mole, "we're running out of food..."

Mole closed his eyes slightly, looking a little tired.

"That... that," Yu Bolan is actually not very good at dealing with this kind of old man, "Why don't we have a good chat?"

"Heh, man is a sword, I am a fish," Mole sneered, "The young man next to you probably has the strength to crush us demons. In the face of strength, what can we do?"

After she finished speaking, she snorted coldly at Ya Lin: "Traitor."

Immediately afterwards, he told the young man with horns next to him: "Yang'an, go, bring some chairs, and entertain them well."

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