The Big Brother’s Little Ancestor is So Sweet

Chapter 123: The Demon Lord Becomes a Love Brain (48)

Lu Xuanyu looked at the sky melancholy: Sister, let me ask you a question, how did you die before time travel?

Shiyou: ... Brother, don't you think it's impolite to ask this?

When you sleep and wake up, you will time travel.

It seems that Heaven still gives preferential treatment to girls. The way I died was much worse than yours...

Lu Xuanyu was talkative and kept talking.

Lu Xuanyu asked again: When you crossed over, was One Piece finished?

not yet…

Not yet...

I kind of miss my days on Earth...

Lu Xuanyu rested his chin on his hands and looked at the sky.

At this moment, he inexplicably missed his life on Earth.

After pondering for a moment, Shiyou began to fool him: Brother, we are in the same book now.

Lu Xuanyu was curious: Who is the hero in this book? Me? Me? What character?

The male lead is the demon Rong Yuan. This book is about the blackened male lead who dominates the world in a cool way, so I hugged the male lead's golden thigh as soon as I came.

Sister, you are awesome...

Shi You made it up at will: You are the male supporting role in the novel, because you competed with Rong Yuan for a woman, you ended up in a frenzy.

Lu Xuanyu was embarrassed for a while: Cough cough cough... that woman could be you...

Shiyou said nothing.

But Lu Xuanyu understood what she meant.

Thinking of what happened in the secret realm, Lu Xuanyu couldn't help but believe it.

Rong Yuan's cold and domineering aura, and the ability to break a fairy sword with two fingers, is a proper standard for a male protagonist.

Lu Xuanyu made up a lot of things in his own brain, and his expression changed a few times.

Shi You began to say again: I remind you this time, because I don't want you to die again and provoke the male lead again.

Lu Xuanyu promised: Don't worry! I still cherish my life, and I will definitely not touch the Demon Lord's woman in the future!

Shi You sighed: I actually want to cultivate Rong Yuan into a good young man with integrity and kindness.

So don't mess with me anymore, you know?

Understood. Lu Xuanyu nodded quickly: Sister, come on, this arduous task is entrusted to you. Since you are a fellow villager, you must report to the regiment to keep warm.

Lu Xuanyu made a cheering gesture: We must firmly believe that we are modern people who have received higher education, and we must face up to difficulties and overcome all difficulties.

Shiyou ... was caught off guard and was given a few mouthfuls of poisonous chicken soup.

She felt that the preparation was almost done, so she began to ask: Now, you have to tell me how to heal his eyes.

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the other side.

As soon as Shi You returned to the sect, Rong Yuan immediately felt the loneliness of the empty-nest old man.

There were not many people in the Fenqing Temple, and when Shiyou left, it became even more quiet, except for a few birds chirping on the branches occasionally, and a little black dragon wandering around beside him, there was no other sound.

In fact, Rong Yuan doesn't talk much on weekdays, but at least when people are around, there will always be a little more freshness.

The more Rong Yuan thought about it, the more irritable he became: Little Black Dragon, stop spinning, it makes me dizzy.

Master, you miss a woman. Little Black Dragon said to the point.

Rong Yuan glared at it: Aren't you talking nonsense?

The little black dragon winked: Master, I have a few books of words from the mortal world, do you want to use them to pass the time?

You let the deity read the book?

It's not a book, it's a script.

What it is?

The master will know after looking at it.

As he spoke, Xiao Heilong took out a few books from his own space.

The book cover is blank, which is strange no matter how you look at it.

Out of curiosity, Rong Yuan picked up a book and flipped through it casually.

The moment he saw the contents inside, Rong Yuan froze suddenly.

What's this?

With this fragrant, gorgeous, revealing, bone-chilling description, and this exquisite and vivid illustration, he was at a loss as he held the scripture book, his ears felt hot as if on fire.