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Chapter 235 Pure Love Warrior Kills God! (5/3(1/2)

The sudden straight ball questioning made the little puppet confused.

He did think that there will be differences in some thinking concepts and values ​​between the demon race and the human race.

But it's not the difference!

Although you are very cute, you are more or less my dish.

But isn't this kind of expansion a bit fast?!

Have we known each other for a long time?

Of course, this is only part of the reason.

The rest of the parts are complicated to talk about.

At first, Xia Yan discovered the impact of the puppet body on him.

Other time travelers have exciting and fulfilling life. They kill people today and grab treasures tomorrow. From time to time, there will be villains who will surrender their wisdom to come and send money, horses and heads.

As for the care and maintenance of Niu Brothers, let alone this.

One left and one right, every day when I get up, I lift the quilt and feel like I’m removing a blind box.

But if it is put here, it may not be very suitable.

His ideas also changed a little.

Although I usually shouted happily, this guy actually cared about his first experience.

If washing is a good thing, don't talk about it like male criticism.

In his opinion, this precious memory must always be left to an equally precious person.

For example, the Moon Witch next door.

Or is the little demon girl of Hehuan Sect who has already finalized her relationship?

Or... well ~

Anyway, it's not the turn of this person in front of you.

"Let's forget it."

Thinking of this, the righteous and pure Mr. Xia Yan shook his head, "I'm here to get tired of the boat and ride. You've been tired for a day, so you'll have a good rest early."

“…Oh, OK, I understand.”

Bai Yu'er was stunned for a moment when she heard this, then nodded, "Then you have a good rest. I'll call you tomorrow morning."

Calling the bed is OK.

Can you tell me all your words?

The demon clan is really interesting.

While thinking about this, Xia Yan lay down on the bed and experienced the usual treatment of the white-haired lazy dog.

This bed is really comfortable, damn it.

One night passed.

Xia Yan, who had a good night's sleep, felt that life was getting better and better.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she could see the cat-eared girl, and she would even serve herself to change her clothes.

This is the life that time travelers should live ~

I always feel that she has just started training and is clumsy in some places.

But it's fine, it's quite a bit cute.

And there is a very interesting thing, that is, Lian Moyue doesn't seem to care much about being served by a maid.

Even when she saw herself and Bai Yu'er, she even made a smile.

Um?

What does it mean?

After taking care of you for so long, I can’t enjoy it?!

"Master."

Xia Yan didn't understand why, but he didn't ask further, but changed the topic, "I don't know what your plans are today?"

"I, I might have to help that guy show something today."

Lian Moyue spread her hands and said, "You can't take other people's wine in vain, right?"

Well? This is not your usual style?

unless……

"Master, how much wine did you take in City Lord Xiao?"

After a rough idea in his mind, Xia Yan asked tentatively.

"Well, there's not much, maybe there's one or two hundred altars?"

Dabaimao answered calmly.

Good guy, are you here to purchase goods?

Xia Yan still has some understanding of peach blossom wine.

Because it tastes good and is brewed by the demon race, this thing has always been very expensive in the human society of the Yuanling Realm.

Let’s put it this way, the normal market price of one or two hundred jars of peach blossom wine can allow ten monks to arm their teeth with medium-quality spiritual weapons.

Xiao Yi is willing to spend such a lot of money, so the big white hair must symbolically express it.

"I won't talk about this."

Lian Moyue smiled and waved her hand, "I don't have time to care about you today, so let this maid accompany you out to see Taohua City."

“…Well, OK.”

Since she said that, Xia Yan couldn't say anything else.

Besides, he really wanted to take a good look at this city belonging to the demon clan.

So, accompanied by Bai Yu'er, Xia Yan visited this Peach Blossom City.

I have to say that in terms of biodiversity, the demon race is definitely taking it seriously.

The residents in the city are all transformed from different demons.

There are beasts, rabbit monsters, dog monsters, etc. like Bai Yuer.

The pair of beast ears pressed on the head are naturally very different.

"By the way, seeing your ears, I have a question to ask."

Seeing this, Xia Yan suddenly became curious, "Which ear is used to listen to the sound after you transform into shape?"

"Well...this is probably related to race..."

Bai Yuer couldn't answer such a strange question for a while.

How could anyone ask such a question?!

"Why might as well give it a try?"

With a scientific and rigorous attitude, Xia Yan seriously covered her human ears, "Can you hear it now?"

"Ah, yes, yes..."

Bai Yuer's face turned red and then nodded.

"What about this?"

Xia Yan nodded slightly and covered the cat ears on her head again.

"Okay, that's OK..."

Bai Yu'er's face turned redder.

The small puppet is most likely not to know that compared to the transformed human ears, the beast ears of the demon clan are more sensitive.

In other words, his actions were very ashamed to Bai Yuer, the little cat.

But this bad thing seemed to be unaware of it, and still analyzed seriously, "Since both ears can be heard, wouldn't it be a two-tone voice?"

"Well, what did you say?"

Bai Yu'er was let go by him, and it took a while before he came to his senses.

"Oh, nothing, go."

Xia Yan smiled indifferently, not planning to pursue this issue too much.

This smile fell into Bai Yu'er's eyes, but it made her feel a little stunned again.

The little puppet looks undeniable, and the so-called modifications before were only targeted at his own true energy.
To be continued...
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