Baobao He was still having a tantrum, and she felt like a joke.
The system said earnestly: [Host, although the heroine is reborn, she does not have a system. If you have this system, everything will be solved. 】
He Baobao replied: [It’s a rubbish system that can’t do anything and doesn’t know anything. It’s better not to use it.]
She was very angry, obviously she had been dissatisfied with it for a long time.
"I don't want to do the mission anymore, I want to go home!!" He Baobao just wanted to show off.
[The mission has been started. It cannot be terminated before it is completed, and the host cannot return to the real world. 】
He Baobao was so angry that he gritted his teeth and almost blurted out the essence of Chinese culture.
The system tried to calm her down: [Even if you don’t believe in this system, do you have the heart to leave the male protagonist alone? Don’t you forget what you said back then? 】
He Baobao paused and muttered, of course she remembered.
[After getting along with each other for this period of time, you should be able to see the changes in the male protagonist. Do you have the heart to give up?] The system was moved with emotion and understood with reason.
[Although the female protagonist is reborn, there are still benefits. The male protagonist will fall into madness later because of the God-killing Pill. If the female protagonist can avoid this plot, it will be very helpful to save the male protagonist.
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Sure enough, when the big devil He Baobao was mentioned, she calmed down. She thought about it carefully and felt that it was not unreasonable.
Seeing that her expression relaxed, the system continued to be tempting: [And if you can get the heroine to help you, wouldn't the rescue be twice the result with half the effort? 】
That makes sense. He Baobao rubbed his chin and decided to move forward to hear it more clearly.
"Sususu..." She approached furtively, holding a bunch of sunflowers in front of her.
As a result, the sunflower seemed to have become a spirit, with its big face facing her, and its branches trembling with a wide grin.
"I'll go!!" He Baobao was startled and quickly threw it away.
Wen Renxue sneered and showed the same expression as before: "Your real goal is the Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion in the demon world, right?"
"It is absolutely impossible for me to take you to the Pavilion of Ten Thousand Beasts. You and I are neither related nor related. I will only take you there unless you are mentally ill."
Just as he finished speaking, Wen Renxue noticed something moving in the grass nearby.
"I..." Mu Yunrong was about to speak, but was stopped by Wen Renxue's eyes, and both of them looked at the place where the noise came from.
"Who is hiding there and still not coming out?" Qingyue's voice was a little gloomy at the moment.
He Baobao took a breath and didn't dare to move.
When Wen Renxue saw the calm grass, her eyes flashed, she spread out the Lihuo folding fan in her hand, and several powerful wind blades flew towards the grass without any gaps.
"Wen Renxue is me!!"
As soon as He Baobao stood up and prepared to reveal her identity, she was blown around by several strong winds, and the hair on her head that had been finally combed by the big devil was messed up.
"Zai Zai!!"
Wen Renxue's expression changed, and she was about to withdraw the spell, but found that it was too late.
"Get away!!" he yelled, but he knew in his heart that this spell he cast was inevitable.
Tantai in the main hall suddenly opened his eyes, and the refining fire flashed in his black eyes. He moved his fingertips slightly, and a ball of refining fire rushed out.
At the critical moment, a layer of white fireworks ignited all over He Baobao, protecting her like a protective shield.
Two little white fire-refining figures came out of the bag and exhaled towards the wind blade. The wind blade instantly turned around and headed in the direction of Wen Renxue and Mu Yunrong.
The folding fan in Wen Renxue's hand grew bigger and she ducked away in embarrassment.
Behind him, Mu Yunrong stared at the white fireworks on He Baobao's body with a confused expression, and murmured in disbelief: "That's..."
"Refining fire."
It is the refining fire of Tantai.
How could his refining fire appear on this little girl?
"Huh——" After the effects of the spell dissipated and Congratulated Baobao was safe and intact, Wen Renxue let out a heavy breath.
His tense shoulders relaxed: "Fortunately, everything is fine, otherwise I would really have to pack my bags and run away overnight."
She didn't react until the two little fire-refining figures came to Bao Baobao's arms like they were asking for credit.
The originally fearful heart was instantly overwhelmed by a feeling of grievance. She looked at Wen Renxue with her lips pursed and complained: "Wen Renxue, you scared me to death!!"
If it weren't for the refining fire of the big devil, she would have been nailed to the sieve.
Seeing the originally clean and well-dressed little boy suddenly turn into a beggar-like appearance, Wen Renxue was both amused and distressed.
He hurried over and held He Baobao in his arms, rubbing his voice to comfort him: "Who asked you to hide here and eavesdrop? I thought you were a thief from some family."
"You can't recognize me yourself and you blame me?"
He Baobao avoided his hug. She was used to being hugged by the big devil, but she was not used to being touched by others.
Wen Renxue smiled coquettishly and took back her hand, determined not to quarrel with her: "Definitely, it's my fault."
Neither of them noticed Mu Yunrong behind them, and she didn't say anything. Instead, she stared at the pink-breasted dumpling in front of them.
Who can make Wen Renxue "bow down" like this? Who is this kid?
Mu Yunrong went through the people he knew in his previous life, but he didn't find out when there was such a villain in the demon world.
However, He Baobao's next action shocked her.
I saw her taking out a simple mirror inlaid with various gemstones, with complex patterns carved on it.
That's a painting mirror, also from Tantai.
He Baobao took out a mirror and looked at it, and found that the braids the big devil had braided for her had fallen apart and were as messy as weeds.
She immediately pursed her lips, put the mirror back, and glared at Wen Renxue angrily: "You've lost all my braids!!"
"Is it possible for me to re-code it for you?" Wen Renxue touched her nose awkwardly.
He Baobao said quietly: "The big devil made it up for me, can you do it?"
The corner of Wen Renxue's mouth twitched: "This young master can't do it."
That is the hair braided by Your Majesty. How could he dare to compare with Your Majesty?
No one noticed that the expression on Mu Yunrong's face was cracked, and her chest was turbulent. She could not imagine that the man who braided the little girl's hair and gave her his own life-refining fire could be the demon king she knew in her previous life.
In her impression, the Demon King was cold-hearted, murderous, and violent. He was a big demon who cried at the smell of children. How could he be so gentle?
Moreover, the little girl also called him Big Devil, with a very familiar tone. She would not believe it if the relationship between the two was normal.
After thinking about it, Mu Yunrong asked tentatively: "I wonder who this is?"
She smiled very softly, trying not to show any strange expression.
Only then did Wen Renxue notice her. Thinking of what they had just argued about, his eyes darkened for a moment, as if he didn't intend to answer her question.
Unexpectedly, He Bao Bao jumped out from in front of him and raised his fair little face: "My name is Bao Bao."
Those crystal eyes seemed to hide the crushed stars, the water was sparkling and sparkling, as clean as a child.
Mu Yunrong looked at such a pair of eyes and was speechless. This chapter has been completed!