After becoming the prince of the demon clan, the beautiful master pampers him every day

Chu Xinglan froze, looking at Sang Yunqi in disbelief with his big fiery red eyes.

Do you really dislike him?

He has been doing fine all along, so why would the master dislike him?

Chu Xinglan suddenly looked at Sang Yunqi with a fierce look in his eyes, "Do you have another dog?!"

He simply couldn't believe that he was disliked just because he washed Sang Yunqi's face.

Especially now that I am so cute and adorable and loved by everyone, he actually said that he dislikes me.

After thinking about it, Chu Xinglan felt that there was only one explanation, that is, Sang Yunqi had a new love, so she disliked him.

"You scumbag, I hate you!"

After saying that, Chu Xinglan didn’t care about the second or third move. He just ran away, and after a few jumps, he disappeared in the library.

Sang Yunqi stared blankly at the direction Chu Xinglan left, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

He had no idea how Chu Xinglan came up with this idea, and he even imagined a whole drama in his mind.

I feel helpless.

Chu Xinglan, who was running far away, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that no one was catching up with him.

After shaking its body and returning to its normal size, it leisurely started cracking walnuts again.

While filming, he recalled his performance, his eyes full of pride.

Especially when thinking of Sang Yunqi's confused look just now, Chu Xinglan laughed out loud.

The two of them had been together day and night for such a long time, so he naturally understood his master's bad taste. As soon as he walked in and saw the other person's appearance, he knew that the other person had no good intentions.

Fortunately, he had a sudden inspiration and came up with this idea. He felt that as long as he could keep calm and not be exposed, he would definitely be able to get down the mountain tomorrow.

As for why he didn't use Song Ling's third move, haha, that guy had even worse intentions. He could still try the first two moves.

The third move was not allowed under current conditions, but even if it was allowed, he felt that he would be skinned alive.

Sure enough, not long after, footsteps were heard at the foot of the mountain. Chu Xinglan quickly put away the walnut kernels, buried his head between his paws, and pretended to be autistic.

After a while, Sang Yunqi walked up to him.

Seeing his ostrich look, I couldn't help but twitching my lips.

Chu Xinglan understood Sang Yunqi, and Sang Yunqi naturally understood his little disciple as well. Although he didn't react at first, he now understood it.

Sang Yunqi said unhappily, "Okay, hurry up and get up, go back and pack your things, we have to go down the mountain tomorrow."

When Chu Xinglan heard this, he knew it had worked. He stood up with a smile and followed Sang Yunqi.

"Master, you are the best."

"What did you do when you went out of the back mountain today?"

"Song Ling is looking for me. I'll go see what's going on."

Sang Yunqi, who heard the conversation between the two clearly, said, "..."

At dawn the next day, Chu Xinglan climbed up from his big bed in high spirits and rushed into Sang Yunqi's room excitedly.

"Master, shall we go?"

Sang Yunqi had just put on her clothes and was tying her hair with a headband in front of the bronze mirror. When she heard the noise, she glanced at him and continued tying her hair.

Chu Xinglan squatted there and waited obediently, being careful not to move too much for fear of dirtying his new clothes.

After Sang Yunqi finished cleaning up, he pinched his fingers to turn his hair black, then he took Chu Xinglan out with satisfaction.

The first stop for the two was Cangshan Town at the foot of Cangqiong Mountain. Because it was close to Cangqiong Mountain, the town was very lively and prosperous.

It was still early when the two arrived. There were not many pedestrians on the street. Street vendors were busy in groups of three or four behind their stalls.

Chu Xinglan had been here for so long, but this was his first time in a human town. He was instantly shocked by the familiar scene and stood stupidly at the street corner.

This long-lost scene made his eyes uncontrollably moist. He really missed it!

Sang Yunqi looked at him with some confusion, not understanding what was wrong with him, and asked with some concern.

"Fear?"

Chu Xinglan blinked, cleared the mist in his eyes, and shook his head.

"No, I'm just a little curious when I see you for the first time. Let's go, Master."

Sang Yunqi nodded, and the man and the beast walked forward side by side.

Chu Xinglan looked around curiously, but soon found something wrong. These people came and went in a hurry, with worry and fear in their eyes.

Even the vendors' movements were a little restrained and nervous. He had seen more than one person make mistakes. Especially when they saw him, they subconsciously wanted to avoid him. This was very wrong.

But Sang Yunqi didn't say anything, and Chu Xinglan didn't know what to say either. He was afraid that if he opened his mouth, someone on the street would be scared to death again.

However, perhaps because Sang Yunqi was too handsome, a few people still came up to him cautiously and talked to him.

"Sir, would you like to try a bowl of wontons?"

"These are freshly baked pies. Would you like two?"

Sang Yunqi pretended not to hear and walked forward. Chu Xinglan, who was walking behind him, was extremely greedy but could not open his mouth.

After walking almost half the street, Sang Yunqi showed no intention of stopping.

Chu Xinglan really couldn't help it, so he took two quick steps, raised his front paws and hooked his sleeves.

"what happened?"

Sang Yunqi stopped, tilted his head slightly, and asked in confusion.

"..."

Chu Xinglan had no choice but to use his other front paw to point at the noodle stall on the street and then at his stomach.

"Where is your master?"

"???"

Chu Xinglan had a lot of question marks on his forehead. What master? What is he talking about?

But when Chu Xinglan saw the gloating look in Sang Yunqi's eyes, he immediately understood that what happened yesterday was not over yet!

Everyone's eyes were already vaguely on Sang Yunqi. After all, there are many good-looking people, but it is rare to find someone as good-looking as this.

Even though they didn't dare to get closer, everyone's eyes couldn't help but drift towards them, and gradually the crowd gathered together.

Chu Xinglan: “…”

The more people were around him, the less he dared to speak. After thinking for a moment, he used his spiritual sense to send a message to Sang Yunqi.

"Master, I'm hungry, I want to eat!"

"Otherwise I'll have to speak in front of so many people!"

Sang Yunqi sighed regretfully. It was really because Chu Xinglan had never used his spiritual sense to talk to him, so he had forgotten it.

Seeing the threat in his little disciple's eyes, Sang Yunqi said good-temperedly.

"How about I treat you to a meal and see if you can wait for your master?"

Having said that, he took the lead and walked towards the noodle stall on the roadside.

"Boss, a bowl of beef noodles."

As he said that, he found an empty table and sat down.

Chu Xinglan is really impressed. You are still in the play!

But since there was food to eat, Chu Xinglan didn't bother to argue and happily squatted down next to him.

The owner of the stall also heard what Sang Yunqi said. Although he was a little afraid of Chu Xinglan, he still filled a large bowl of noodles and placed it in front of Chu Xinglan.