Ning Meng felt something was wrong when she woke up. She couldn't stretch her hands and feet straight, as if she was bound by something.

She had a nightmare?

"Master, I have arranged everything as you told me."

Master? Array?

What a mess?

Could it be... she was kidnapped?

No, she remembered that she was obviously sleeping in the room before. Could it be that Ning Si and Zhao Qingyun and the others thought she was too annoying and finally made up their minds to deal with her?

Thinking of this, Ning Meng bit her lip and felt her eyes a little sore.

"Huh."

Someone raised his hand, as if he was touching her through something.

"Why did the demonic aura in my body suddenly become thicker? Are you going to successfully transform into a spirit?"

"It seems something is wrong... Little Lemon Sperm, are you sad?"

This sound is different from the sound just now, but is as clear as the fine wine that has been brewed for hundreds of years, making people feel a sense of yearning.

Ning Meng became more and more confused as she listened. She didn't dare to delay and quickly raised herself, trying to figure out her situation in the shortest time.

But for some reason, her brain became more and more dizzy, and finally she fainted uncontrollably.

When he opened his eyes again, Ning Meng was almost scared to death.

Wait, why was she hanging on a tree?

This is not the most important thing.

The most important thing is, she! Why! became a ball.

With a hard kick, the slender legs barely stretched out from under the chubby body.

With a force, the slender arms kept waving.

Then Ning Meng touched his body with the help of these two arms - round and chubby, and his body shape and color looked like a lemon the size of a basketball.

Touching up further, she touched her nose, eyes, and mouth.

Ning Meng: Although her name is Ning Meng, she really doesn’t want to become a lemon.

She must be dreaming now!

But this dream was a bit too real. Ning Meng could feel herself swaying in the air as long as she moved.

This is really too exciting.

Suddenly, Ning Meng heard footsteps at the tip of her ear.

The footsteps sounded from far to near, but in the blink of an eye it appeared in front of her.

"Strange, why did you succeed in transforming your spirit?"

The visitor chuckled and pulled it out.

Ning Meng felt the leaves on his head shaking, and then shed their leaves from the branches.

After pulling it off, the visitor adjusted his posture and hugged the fat lemon in his hand in his arms. As the posture was adjusted, Ning Meng easily took the appearance of the visitor into his eyes.

He is unparalleled in handsomeness, and even with a smile on the corner of his lips, he also has a powerful aura that keeps others from thousands of miles away.

His long black hair was scattered behind his head, and black lines appeared on his right face, which had a strange aura. It took a long time later Ning Meng to realize that it was a ban planted by the Demon King to control her father.

No matter how beautiful the person in front of him is, Ning Meng can't say that he is a human being against his conscience.

The man seemed to think the hugging posture was too strange. He picked up the two leaves above Ning Meng's head and let her hang in the air.

Ning Meng subconsciously reached out to gesture, but when she spoke, she found that she could only babble.

The man's eyebrows and eyes contained a smile. He and Ning Meng looked straight and said word by word: "Don't be afraid, I am your father Ning Baiju."

These few short words seemed to contain magic. Ning Meng didn't know why, but his panic-hearted heart suddenly became miraculously calm.

Ning Baiju held her in his arms again.

She had just successfully transformed into a spirit and needed more rest. Ning Baiju put a little bit on her head and injected a wave of demonic power. Soon, Ning Meng rolled in his arms, adjusted her more comfortable position and fell asleep.

"Take care for her."

Ning Baiju said to his subordinates behind him.

He was taking care of the demon king above his head recently and wanted to replace him. He was just discussing matters when he suddenly noticed a strange wave of demon power in the space, so he left his subordinates and ran in to check the situation.

"Yes." The subordinate hurriedly said.

"She is too weak, continue to put her in the spiritual liquid to warm her up."-

When she woke up again, Ning Meng found that she was soaked in a large pool.

Her body was too round and she couldn't sit still, so she was lying flat in the large pool now.

Ning Meng: "..."

She closed her eyes and finally had no choice but to recognize a fact.

At the beginning, I could say that I had an illusion, but now I would say that it was an illusion, that was deceiving myself.

However, Ning Meng didn't feel scared.

The memories left to her by the modern world are not very wonderful.

Even if she really encounters a strange time travel, as long as she can live happier than in modern times, it is a very desirable thing.

"Miss, you're awake." A girl in purple skirt smiled and made a gesture. Ning Meng fell directly into her arms. "The master is duel with the Demon King, and he has no time to come in to visit you for the time being. Recently, there will be slaves and several other companions taking care of you."

Owner?

Is it the man who claims to be her father?

The man was so beautiful and young, and at most a few years older than her, Ning Meng couldn't treat him as his own father at all.

Ning Meng didn't say anything, anyway, she could only babble now, so it would be better not to say anything.

She just listened silently to the few maids who served her talking.

From their mouths, Ning Meng probably learned about the situation in this world and knew her current identity - she came to the demon world and became a lemon spirit with a very rare bloodline!

It is said that plant spirits have a very low status in the demon world, but only lemon spirit is an exception. Because lemon spirit has an excellent talent skill - sour and progress.

As long as it is sour enough, there is nothing that lemon essence cannot do.

Ning Meng: "..."

A few days later, Ning Meng thought about it - after all, she is not a normal demon baby. Maybe she can create a character that is born with, so that she can explain many contradictory points in her. This world can be cultivated, and maybe she can still hold the counterattack script and reach the peak of her life from then on.

Ideals are beautiful, reality-

The servants who served her happily shouted: "The Lord has killed the Abyss Demon King and succeeded to the Demon King!"

"It's so amazing, I deserve to be the Lord."

There are only eight demon kings in the demon world, and further up is the demon king who controls the billions of demon races.

Her father is now at the top of the pyramid, and Ning Meng feels that there are probably some problems with the counterattack script in her hand.

Just as Ning Meng was thinking seriously, she found that she was being picked up again.

Ning Baiju, who had just ascended to the position of the Demon King, was not in a hurry to hold various banquets, but rushed back to his palace to visit Ning Meng.

"What are you thinking?" Ning Baiju asked with a smile.

He is now clamping the leaves above Ning Meng's head with two fingers.

Maybe he thought it was fun, but he even got up and down, like playing with a ball.

"You are the princess of the Demon Realm now. In a few years, will you be happy if your father wants you to be a princess of the Demon Realm?"

Ning Meng stretched out his slender arms.

Ning Baiju thought about it, and he stretched out his other empty hand and gently pinched her hand: "What's wrong, do you want to shake hands with me?"

Ning Meng opened his five fingers and put them on the palm of Ning Baiju's palm.

She felt that her body proportions were a bit crap, why was her body so round, her arms so slender, and her palms so small.

Is this reasonable? Is this reasonable?

Ning Baiju was slightly stunned.

He could feel the temperature coming from the small palm, and I don’t know if it was his illusion, he always felt that he had felt the temptation of the little lemon essence.

It was as if she was trying to release her kindness, but if he refused, maybe she wouldn't try to release her kindness to herself again.

Ning Baiju gently held her: "Are you hungry? Dad takes you to drink lemon juice to replenish your demonic power."

The author has something to say: *The extras do not have a fixed order, and they are more inspiring for the Demon World Chapter. Update this first.

*Recently, I will start to edit the full text and fix some minor bugs. For example, after Ning Meng got the movie queen and went to shoot online dramas, which was a brainwash. It would be much more reasonable for me to change it to a TV series on the TV series on the star. Then I will fix it with typos, so there is a prompt to "modify" and everyone doesn't need to pay attention to it.
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