After being conquered by a silly and sweet girl, I became the richest man in the world

The plum-red lanterns drifted into the gurgling water with the wind and gradually faded away.

The lantern floated in front of the lotus, and a breeze blew, and a lotus petal fell on the lantern.

The two of them were stunned at the same time and curled their lips one after another.

Feng Mulin's eyes were burning, "You left in a hurry that day, and we didn't have time to enjoy the flowers together."

He was talking about the day when Chu Yizi found King Luo.

Through the witch's retelling, they learned that the reason why King Luo was willing to stay in the cave was because of the pond of water lilies.

The Rakshasa Forest is different from other places. It has no four seasons and no day or night.

Although there is no daytime in the demon world, it has the brightest and clearest moonlight in the world. On every full moon night, the moonlight shines into the Jade Lotus Pond and forms a special airflow.

The air currents flow into every corner of the Rakshasa Forest, making the trees evergreen and the herbs lush.

It can be said that the Jade Lotus is the lifeblood of the entire Rakshasa Forest.

If there were no Yulian, the entire Rakshasa Forest would become an endless desert like the other side of the volcano.

Therefore, King Luo stayed there guarding the pond all the time. He would rather be trapped in the cave for years than not protect the Jade Lotus Pond.

It’s a pity that after holding on for such a long time, it was ruined by Abu’s confusion.

Many Rakshasas have drunk the holy magic water, and countless have lost their minds and become violent and bloodthirsty.

By the time the people sent by Feng Mulin wiped them all out, there were only a few Rakshasa demons left.

King Luo had difficulty moving to begin with, and after seeing what happened he became completely desperate and went into seclusion in Luoku Cave from then on.

The remaining Rakshasas were all recruited by Feng Mulin.

Only the witch took over the responsibility of guarding the Jade Lotus Pond and watched over the Rakshasa Forest that had existed for tens of thousands of years on behalf of King Luo.

Thinking of this, Chu Yizi looked at Feng Mulin, "Okay, then we'll go together after some time."

The two sat quietly, neither of them letting go of each other's hands.

After a while, Chu Yizi spoke first, "Let's go."

These few moments, I feel a bit uneasy.

In a daze, Chu Yizi realized that although he clearly had memories, he was still at a loss like a young boy who had just fallen in love.

"Ah? Oh! Okay, okay!" Feng Mulin usually talks a lot, but now at the critical moment, he actually lost his composure.

Obviously neither of them is shy or bad at speaking, but now that they really understand each other, they both become fools.

The two walked side by side in this bustling and noisy market, surrounded by the bustling voices, thousands of bright lights above their heads, and the people they loved in front of them.

This is the first Mid-Autumn Festival that Chu Yizi has spent with someone since he left the welfare home.

Tonight he has no mission, no protagonist, no necessity, no exploitation, only Feng Mulin.

Suddenly, Feng Mulin stopped.

Chu Yizi looked at him sideways, "What's wrong?"

Feng Mulin pointed to the stall in front of him with a smile, "Let's go buy some candy figures!"

Chu Yizi looked as he was told, and saw an old man with a wrinkled face sitting in front of an inconspicuous stall on the right. The old man was surrounded by the laughter of children.

The two of them went there immediately.

Feng Mulin asked, "I wonder if the stall owner would let me try it?"

The old man was old and his hearing was not very sharp. He did not hear clearly what he said and thought he was asking for directions.

Feng Mulin had no choice but to repeat it again.

Fortunately, the old man finally heard it clearly this time.

He handed Feng Mulin a small spoon filled with syrup and looked at the two of them carefully. "Do you want to draw the young man next to you?"

Both of them were stunned. Feng Mulin pulled Chu Yizi to sit down, "That's right."

The old man smiled, just finishing the last one. He picked up a pipe and smiled, "It's good to be young."

Feng Mulin and Chu Yizi looked at each other and said, "That's right, young."

Chu Yizhi thought Feng Mulin was not young anymore. He was a thousand-year-old monster, yet he was pretending to be young in front of this "kid" who was less than a hundred years old.

The two sat side by side on a small bench, Feng Mulin painted and Chu Yizi watched.

Chu Yizi didn't have any hope for his volunteering.

But after observing carefully for a moment, I realized something was wrong. Every step and every movement was smooth and flowing without any delay. In a short while, the appearance of "Chu Yizi" was outlined vividly.

Chu Yizi turned around in surprise and happened to meet Feng Mulin's eyes.

"You can actually paint, and it's sugar painting at that." Looking at Feng Mulin's indescribable aesthetic, it is hard to believe that he can also paint.

Feng Mulin scratched his head, surprised himself, "I didn't know how to do it before, but recently I don't know if it's because I suddenly opened up my Ren and Du meridians or something else, I can do it for no reason."

Chu Yizi thought about this for a moment and felt that the most likely possibility was that Feng Mulin already knew it, but he inherited the memory of "Demon Lord Feng Mulin" and thought he couldn't do it.

The two people were not teleported to the same place, and Chu Yizi didn't know whether he came from the same timeline as himself.

As of now, it is probably not.

As soon as he finished thinking, when he looked up again, he saw a sugar man in his own image appear in front of him.

Even the stall owner couldn't help but exclaim, "Young man, you really have great painting skills. I have been painting sugar paintings for decades and can only draw like this, but you are so good at it for the first time. I admire you!"

The two walked forward again. There was a hustle and bustle around them, and noisy voices could be heard one after another.

Colorful curtains are hung on the street, and the scent of fireworks permeates every wisp of air, adding a festive atmosphere.

More and more people gathered, and it seemed that the place was about to be crowded. Feng Mulin pulled Chu Yizi to a yard, and with a leap, the two of them climbed onto the roof.

Looking at the crowd surging like a tide below, Chu Yizi was amazed.

He had never been to such a lively place before.

At this moment, he suddenly heard the voice of someone beside him, "Chu Chu!"

Chu Yizi looked up when he heard that, and saw many colorful fireworks appearing in front of him.

Chu Yizi couldn't help but think of the fireworks that Feng Mulin sent people to set off when they first met.

The two were not familiar with each other at that time.

At that time, he just felt that he was annoying and stupid. Looking back now, it seems like a lifetime ago.

At that time, he never thought that one day he would fall in love with someone, especially such a silly person.

Feng Mulin now is much more serious than Gu Muyan was back then.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh.

Feng Mulin thought he was attracted by the fireworks in front of him, and raised his lips, "Chu Chu, do you like it?"

Chu Yizi asked in surprise: "You put it there?"

Feng Mulin smiled without saying anything, but Chu Yizi guessed it.

There was no one around, so Feng Mulin took advantage of the situation and held his hand, "Chu Chu."

Chu Yizhi, "You are so stupid. There are so many people setting off fireworks during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Why do you have to go out of your way to set them off?"

"Those are all already taken. This time it's different. It's you."

"This is a fireworks party just for you."

His eyes flickered, as if they wanted to merge with the brilliant fireworks behind him.

Chu Yizi could clearly feel his heartbeat.

Feng Mulin was still chattering, "You know what, Chuchu, I actually--well!"

His eyes widened instantly. He never expected Chu Yizi to do this! They had only been together for less than an hour!

Chu Yizi pulled his collar with his left hand and put his arm around his neck with his right hand. Seeing Feng Mulin's look, he finally felt like he had "got back the upper hand".

The last time they kissed was because he wanted to steal Feng Mulin's magic power, and there was no emotion at all.

In the past, he was suppressed by Feng Mulin, but now Feng Mulin has no memory. As a "kissing expert", Chu Yizi was complacent.

The wet and hot lips with the sweet tongue took advantage of Feng Mulin's unpreparedness and penetrated into his mouth.

Feng Mulin is now a bachelor for a thousand years. He can do nothing and understands nothing.

Just standing there blankly.

Just when Chu Yizi thought he could finally avenge his previous shame...

Soon, Feng Mulin mastered the technique, turned the tables and held Chu Yizi's head, starting to dominate his mouth.

Someone kicked off a tile from the roof and it fell into the empty yard with a "pop" sound.

But neither of them cared, still immersed in their own world, kissing passionately.

The slightly immature kiss was mixed with a captivating possessiveness, but it was deliberately suppressed, leaving only care and tenderness.

The two of them pressed tightly together, holding each other's shoulders with their hands. This was the first time that both parties were willing to kiss just for love.

Feng Mulin, this idiot, even now, still foolishly asked him, "Chu Chu, do you like me?"

Chu Yizi was about to speak when the voice stone in his sleeve lit up.

The two had no choice but to stop and look at the sound stone.

Unexpectedly, it was Du Jianping!