The heroine is a sleeping beauty

Chapter 802 Demon Sect Demon Girl (5)

Chapter 802 Demon Cult Demon Girl ([-])
When they entered the city again, they were getting closer and closer to the Western Regions, and they really needed dry food supplies.

Many people from the rivers and lakes came to the inn, almost all of them went to the Western Regions.

Sitting there, Tang Shi ate her food gracefully, and picked up a dish for Xue Ci from time to time.

Ling Yang looked at Tang Shi curiously, "Why doesn't Miss Feng take off the curtain when eating?"

He was really curious about this mysterious woman, but unfortunately, this person seemed to ignore him.

It would inevitably hurt the girl's self-esteem, this time Xian Bing answered for Tang Shi.

"It's not convenient for Miss Feng to meet people, so that's fine."

He looked at Tang Shi with a touch of pity in his eyes. It's a pity that such an outstanding person as Miss Feng is an ugly girl.

Otherwise, it must be the dream lover of many men.

Tang Shi slightly raised her eyelids, and said in a lazy voice, "This is very good."

Although it's a little troublesome to eat every time, it's better than letting your own good medicine blow your hair.

"Very good." Ling Yang touched a soft nail, so he had to smile embarrassingly, and Song Rou'er immediately comforted him.

"Brother Ling, don't be angry. Sister Feng said she looks vulgar, and it's for our sake."

She intentionally or unintentionally revealed that Tang Shi's appearance was not very good, and indeed Ling Yang's expression froze.

There was disbelief in his eyes, he raised his eyebrows suspiciously, how could such a graceful girl be an ugly girl.

For Song Rou'er's slander, Tang Shi accepted all of it, and Quan pretended not to hear what she was saying, and ate his own food.

Seeing that she didn't resist, Song Rou'er raised her eyebrows proudly when she looked really ugly. Brother Ling definitely couldn't like an ugly girl.

Song Rou'er let go of the boulder hanging in her heart a lot, and looked at Ling Yang with a little more emotion in her eyes.

The man with the big knife at the next table put down the wine glass in his hand, "Have you heard? The devil's saint is gone!"

"What? She won't go to harm the little boy again, right?!"

"Tsk, it's different this time. I heard that she disappeared, and the leader of the Demon Cult is going crazy."

"It's okay to be missing. With the appearance of that slut, the witch, I don't know how many good men have been harmed."

"Isn't it? I heard that the witch likes seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys the most, and she will be a bride every night."

"Ham, I heard that the witch has a very good figure and a charming appearance. If she can fancy me, she is also very good."

"Keep it down, the witch is already in her 60s or [-]s, she has a good face, I don't like old women."

Tang poetry:.
She paused for a moment with the hand holding the chopsticks, and continued to eat in silence.

In my heart, I flogged the leader of the Demon Cult countless times, causing her to lose her reputation, which is really too much.

When will she be a bride every night?The saintess must be perfect, okay?

Gee.
Song Rou'er, who had been talking to Ling Yang, also got excited, "Brother Ling, you don't know, that witch is too much.

She actually wants Junior Brother Xue to be her boyfriend, it's so disgusting! "

What she said was exaggerated, Xue Ci, who had been eating in silence, frowned slightly, but Song Rou'er didn't seem to feel it.

He told the story of meeting the witch before vividly, and finally told Tang Shi.

"Sister Feng, how can there be such a romantic woman in the world, you are too shameless."

"Huh~"

The corner of Tang Shi's mouth curled into a sarcasm, but he didn't answer the words, after all, he was someone Liang Yao didn't like now.

It's not easy if it's towards herself, but she doesn't want to scold herself, so she can only keep silent.

(End of this chapter)

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