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98. Chapter 98 The Favor of the Little Demon Girl(1/3)

98. Chapter 98 The favor of the little demon girl

Author: Lao Liu goes down the mountain

Chapter 98 The little witch’s favor

He hugged his calves with his hands and buried his head very low.

I can't tell at all what kind of state the little demon girl is in right now.

Just when Chen Changying took a step forward to remind the other party that it was time to eat.

Zuo Xiaoyan, who had not spoken for a long time and could not participate in the interaction in the mysterious realm, but had been staying by her side, said: "I may not be able to continue and maintain this illusory scene alone."

"Since you are also immersed in it, your thoughts and consciousness will be consumed from now on."

"But the whole process has both advantages and disadvantages. By then, your consciousness will be tempered."

After saying that, Zuo Xiaoyan stopped interfering and handed the rest of the time over to someone.

There wasn't much emotion in the tone just now.

A pair of autumn eyes blinked slightly, as if they were watching an opera story.

As for Chen Changying, since the witch has made it clear, there are no advantages or disadvantages during this period.

After the conversations and exchanges in the past few days, he was willing to believe that the other party would not deceive him at this time.

Therefore, he chose to re-enter the state, and took steps again where he had paused.

While taking out the food, he greeted the little demon girl in the prison: "Zuo Xiaoyan, it's time to eat."

Still squatting in the far corner, motionless.

It was as if he didn't hear what he just said.

His head was still buried under his body, and he twitched his fingers from time to time.

"Zuo Xiaoyan, Zuo Xiaoyan——"

After shouting several times in succession, the little demon girl never responded at all.

Seeing this scene, Chen Changying stopped wasting his breath.

He simply sat down on the spot, opened his own portion of food, and started eating on his own.

A few minutes ago, the little demon girl had no response no matter how I greeted her.

After hearing the appetizing sound of eating and the tangy aroma of the food, my stomach began to growl unsatisfactorily.

Then, she finally raised her head and looked at someone outside the prison with her dark and clear eyes.

I took another big bite with my chopsticks. Even though I knew this was an illusory scene, the texture of the food and the feeling of fullness in my body were all extremely real.

And when Chen Changying discovered that the little demon girl was finally no longer autistic, he immediately took out another, more sumptuous meal that belonged to her, and explained in a relaxed tone:

"How about. Why don't you finish your meal first and then think about other things."

Subconsciously swallowing several times, the little demon girl slowly stepped forward and took the lunch box into her hands.

Then I inadvertently compared the meals of the two people.

Keenly aware of this subtle movement, Chen Changying joked aloud: "The soul and flesh in this are almost worth it. I can eat six meals in two days, so hurry up and eat it."

Pursing her lips, the little demon girl seemed to feel a little relaxed after hearing this.

However, she had obviously cried not long ago, so the first words she spoke still had a crying sound at the end, "What's your name? Why haven't I seen you before?"

Putting his chopsticks on the edge of the bowl, Chen Changying replied in a casual tone: "There are so many disciples in the Qitian Sect, and I don't even know a few of them. It's normal for Junior Sister Zuo not to recognize me."

Pfft——

Hearing this, the little demon girl smiled instead.

When the senior brother outside turned his gaze over, her face became slightly hot, and then she whispered: "Actually, I didn't realize it until you finished speaking."

"I don't know many of my classmates. So it's really normal that I don't know you."

At this point, she paused for a moment, then nodded and continued: "But, I know you now."

After such a small episode.

The little demon girl's mood has obviously improved a bit.

He ate his food in large gulps, looking really hungry.

Fifteen minutes later, she touched her bloated belly and took the initiative to hand the lunch box back.

Then he silently retreated to the corner, folded his hands around his calves, and lowered his head.

Chen Changying was not too anxious about this.

He took the lunch box back and thought about leaving a book to pass the time and put it somewhere where the little demon girl would definitely be able to reach it.

Then he turned around and left the cave.



Outside the cave, I watched the unlucky guy come back.

Yan Yuandao glanced at the extremely clean lunch box and couldn't help but thought to himself: "Oh, he said he put it in for Zuo Xiaoyan to eat. Who knows if this guy hid in it and ate alone."

Of course, such psychological speculation cannot be expressed directly.

There are previous examples where the other party mentioned Xinzhu to his face and warned him.

No matter how reluctant he was, he still had to give up.

Even just now, he was still thinking about why he was not the one who asked the elders of the sect for the communication magic weapon.

As for now, it is naturally better to stay away from this guy.

By the way, let's think about whether he can be saved.

Putting his hands on the back of his head, Yan Yuandao had a few memories in his eyes.

"..."

When he was seven years old, he became a registered disciple of the Qitian Sect. When he was nine years old, he opened his orifices to draw spiritual energy into his body and became an outer disciple.

When he was fourteen years old, he was selected to be promoted to the inner disciples.

The previous period of my spiritual practice can be said to be a high-spirited one.

But after that, his life was as peaceful as a lake.

More than twenty years have passed, and not even a small stone has hit this lake surface and caused even the slightest ripple.

After thinking for a long time, Yan Yuandao found that there was nothing to remember.

No one wants to lose their life for no reason.

But in this case, the only way left in front of you and the unlucky guy over there is death.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but raise his head and look at the guy opposite.

Then I happened to see a young inner disciple walking here alone.

I happen to know such a familiar figure.

Lu Huailong, the disciple accepted by Elder Wan.

Nominally, we all belong to the inner disciples, but their status and status are far from each other.

But, what is he doing here?

At the same time that doubts arose in his mind, the other party had already spoken: "Who are you? Get out of my way. I want to go in and see how Zuo Xiaoyan is doing."

He knew that the person locked up in the cave was Zuo Xiaoyan?

From what he said just now, Yan Yuandao understood the purpose of the other party's coming here.

Then I thought about it. With Lu Huailong's status, it's not unusual for him to know about this kind of thing.

If I were the one guarding it, I would probably let the person in directly, and even sell some favors.

If I could get closer to him, maybe my life could be saved.

But that idiot over there doesn't seem to be doing that.

He kept standing in front of me, with no intention of getting out of the way.

Seeing this scene, Yan Yuandao thought about whether he should show off in front of Elder Wan's disciples.

But when he was about to do so, the next few words of the unfortunate man came into his ears, "The elders have never said that others are allowed to visit, so I can't let you in."

"If you want to force your way in, I can only inspire Xin Zhu and inform the sect elders about it."

Come on. This guy is really stubborn.

Shaking his head helplessly, Yan Yuandao paused as he originally leaned forward to get up, and then leaned against the tree again.

It's better to observe this kind of trouble yourself and not get involved first.

In front of the cave, Lu Huailong glared hard at the disciple he was guarding.
To be continued...
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