Morning Star

Chapter 352: So you don’t want it anymore after getting it?

"Oh my god, this is not a competition, it's clearly a gang fight!" Chujiu stared in disbelief at the competition arena that had turned into a fight with his big eyes.

This time, Mo Xinglan finally stopped standing still.

Chujiu watched the blue figure flying in the crowd, put his hands on his lips and shouted excitedly, "Come on, Xingxing!"

"The stars are awesome! The stars are the best!"

"Star left!"

"Star right!"

"The stars are jumping!"

"Star……"

"..." The two elders' eardrums were buzzing due to the shouting, and they stared at her with disgust.

After a while, there was a "bang" sound and everyone, with Mo Xinglan as the center, was blown away and fell off the competition field.

Mo Xinglan stood on the field with her sleeves fluttering, looking helplessly at the girl who was giving blind instructions.

"Wow! Xingxing won!" She clapped her hands and jumped on the spot with joy. The high ponytail behind her head swung back and forth happily like a tail.

At this time, the audience was also in an uproar, especially with many crazy girls.

"Ah! My lady is so pretty!"

"My lord is so awesome!"

"Little Master..."

There were also women who murmured in envy: "Ah... the young lady is so amazing at such a young age. Whoever can marry the young lady in the future will be so happy."

"It would be great if the young master didn't have anyone he liked. I really want to marry you."

"Me too, I want to give birth to a child for you..."

"The young lady hasn't gotten married yet, so we should still have hope, right?"

"Yes..."

They didn't speak loudly, and in the noisy crowd, one could hardly hear them unless one tried hard to listen.

It just so happened that they were closer to Chujiu, and Chujiu also listened deliberately. He immediately became angry.

As soon as Lingyun's spear came out, it hit the ground with a clang. The strong wind made the people around hurriedly move back. The audience was silent and everyone looked at her.

She roared domineeringly: "Mo Xinglan is mine! It belongs to me alone! Don't even think about it!"

She looked as if she would kill anyone who dared to snatch it from her with her Lingyun Gun.

The women who had just discussed marrying Mo Xinglan were huddled in the corner, trembling and not daring to move.

Mo Xinglan stared at her blankly. He couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, but he was very happy anyway.

"..."

As soon as the words fell, the surroundings were so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

After a while, Chujiu came back to his senses. When he realized what he had said in a fit of rage, his fair face suddenly turned red, his head was about to smoke, and he wished he could find a crack to crawl into.

But those were all she thought in her mind, and except for the blush on her face, there was no flaw at all.

She calmly put away Ling Yun, turned around and left the scene.

When everyone came to their senses, Chujiu was nowhere to be seen.

Mo Xinglan remembered her appearance just now and thought she was angry, so he quickly chased after her.

As soon as he left the field, there was a commotion.

"Jiuer!" Mo Xinglan grabbed Chujiu's arm.

Chujiu's heart skipped a beat, and he shook her off subconsciously, saying in a bad tone, "What for?"

"You..." Looking at the empty palm, Mo Xinglan was stunned and felt aggrieved, "Are you angry?"

"Huh?" Chujiu was confused, paused and remembered what he had just said, and coughed awkwardly, "I, I'm not angry."

"Then why are you running?"

"You..." She was a little annoyed and glared at him, "You want to go by yourself."

With an angry face, he walked around him and walked quickly forward.

Does this person really have to get to the bottom of this?

Looking at the gradually receding figure, Mo Xinglan's lips curled slightly.

He ran over and shouted to her, "Jiu'er!"

"What are you doing?" She stopped and turned around impatiently, "If you have something to say, hurry up... Hey!"

Before he could finish his words, he was pulled by the arm into a warm embrace.

After struggling for a few times, she punched him in the chest and said, "How dare you, a pervert, rob a woman in broad daylight?"

"How dare you say that to me." Mo Xinglan held her tighter and chuckled, "Who just said in front of so many people that I belong to you alone? Does that count as robbery?"

It would have been fine if he hadn't said anything. As soon as he said it, Chujiu's cheeks turned red again, and he said unhappily, "Get out! Who robbed you? That wasn't me just now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Xinglan lowered his eyebrows and looked at her aggrievedly: "You actually told me to get out? Do you really not want it anymore after you get it?"

That look seemed so familiar. It seemed like she had said the same thing to him one day.

Chujiu's mouth twitched, and he rolled his eyes at him: "Almost, it's not similar at all."

“I think so.”

He tilted his head with a smile on his face, which made Chujiu stunned.

As he was stunned, his eyes went dark and something cool and soft touched his forehead.

When I came to my senses, I realized that I had been kissed.

"Jiuer is in a daze again." Mo Xinglan gently tapped her forehead and smiled.

Chujiu covered his forehead blankly and muttered to himself: "Who made you so beautiful?"

He smiled and hugged her, resting his chin on her shoulder: "I really like what Jiuer said in front of them before. I also like Jiuer's fierce look sometimes. She is so cute when she is fierce and aggressive."

"Uh-huh?"

She was satisfied with the first sentence, but felt uncomfortable with the second one.

"How do you know the word 'cute and fierce'?"

"I learned it from you. How else would I know it?" he admitted honestly.

What did she teach him?

Mo Xinglan stood up straight, somewhat curiously: "I have to say that Jiuer's words are sometimes quite vivid and descriptive."

"You learn very quickly."

This guy learns everything quickly.

Mo Xinglan just smiled and said nothing.

……

The happy time in Caolian Village passed quickly, and Chujiu and Mo Xinglan returned to the Demon Palace and finished their meal.

Tomorrow is the succession ceremony, and according to the rules of the succession ceremony in previous years, the previous Demon Lord will bathe the new Demon Lord on the night before the succession. The new Demon Lord will get up at 1:00 a.m. on the second day, and the previous Demon Lord will change his clothes and hair for him. At 1:00 p.m., he will be brought to the Holy Altar of the Demon Realm to hand over the token.

"So logically speaking, it should be your mother who bathes you personally?" Chujiu came behind Mo Xinglan and took off his outer shirt.

"Yeah." Mo Xinglan replied softly.

Chujiu twisted his mouth and sighed helplessly, feeling extremely distressed.