Rescuing the Villainous Boss with a Little Dirty Master

Jiang Heng only recovered after drinking a small basin of water. He smacked his lips, looked up and around, and saw He Wanglan walking around the yard as if he were inspecting his territory.

Jiang Heng tilted her head in confusion, "Do flowers also have a sense of territory?"

"Little flower fairy, would you like to come and wash up?"

[Tsk. Who are you calling a little flower fairy? No manners at all.]

He Wanglan walked towards the little fox and stopped in front of him.

Would you like to take a shower or a bath?

Jiang Heng used her paws to dig out a clean little pot and placed it next to the Giant Bird. The Giant Bird peeked in, saw that it was quite clean, stretched out its roots, and stepped into the pot.

With the roots softened and the two leaves unfurled, they draped themselves over the edge of the pot, ready for a bath.

"puff"

"puff"

Jiang Heng and 886 burst out laughing at the same time. Who would understand? A flower trying to pose like a person taking a bath? It's hilarious.

He Wanglan turned his head and saw the little fox raise its paw to cover its mouth, its eyes crinkling, but it didn't take any further steps, and he didn't know what it was laughing about all of a sudden.

He patted the bottom of the basin and urged, "Weren't you going to give me a bath? What are you standing there for?"

Jiang Heng was afraid that if she continued to laugh, she would be discovered to be making fun of him, so she quickly turned around to get some water.

[Before even learning how to transform into human form, it's already mastered the posture of a human.]

Jiang Heng landed on his hind legs, holding a small basin in his front paws, and slowly poured it towards He Wanglan. Jiang Heng swore he was being very careful, but he still managed to pour the entire basin of water in one go. The impact almost knocked He Wanglan away, but Jiang Heng swept it into the basin with his tail.

Seeing the flower floating on the water, whether lying on its back or face down, Jiang Heng apologized first.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!"

[...]

If consciousness had a body temperature, He Wanglan felt he was already on fire. He took a deep breath, flipped over on the water's surface, and floated there, utterly despondent.

Forget it, what's the point of arguing with a little brat?

"So this side is the front."

In the space of consciousness, Jiang Heng was whispering to 886. He lowered his head, wanting to take a closer look at this side to see if there was anything special about it, so that he could distinguish between the front and the back.

Its nose was almost touching the petals when it was stopped by two leaves, and the roots swung upwards, splashing water droplets all over Jiang Heng's head.

Jiang Heng quickly stepped back, shaking the water off his head. He really wanted to say, "Sorry, this is my first time being so inconsiderate, I'm still a bit clumsy."

But he dared not say that, lest He Wanglan mistake him for some evil spirit.

“My name is Jiang Heng. I live here all by myself, so you don’t have to worry about being discovered and arrested.”

Jiang Heng lay to one side, tilting her head to look at the flower fairy in the water. Her ears twitched from time to time, and her large tail swished back and forth behind her. She didn't seem to mind being the only one talking. However, her thoughts would occasionally drift to another place.

It smells so good, I can't resist it, I want to lick it.

[Alone? Where are your elders?]

Which fox would just let its cubs fend for themselves like that? And it doesn't seem like it can take care of itself.

Jiang Heng went on and on, rambling on about trivial matters he had dug out from the original owner's memories, all in an effort to gain He Wanglan's trust so that he would give him a drop of flower juice sooner.

886 patted his stomach in his consciousness space, "Maybe it's easier for you to get it if you date him."

"Huh? He's an ancient demon, how old is he? He could be my ancestor!"

"...So this is why the host has been pretending to be pitiful, to gain the elders' sympathy?"

"He definitely falls for that."

886 sighed regretfully. It seems that this world can't ship villains and their hosts anymore; it's time to switch tracks.

Gradually, the courtyard quieted down. Jiang Heng suddenly remembered that she had missed some information.

"Tongtong, how did Hewanglan become a villain?"

886's mouth was agape in an "o" shape; he was so busy taking pictures of the two of them that he forgot to fill in the missing plot details!

"During the time that He Wanglan disappeared, a rumor began to circulate in the demon realm that he cultivated by absorbing the demonic power of monsters, but something went wrong and he was discovered before he escaped from the demon realm."

"Also, because a bunch of monster skeletons were indeed found in his territory, and other monsters can testify to this, his reputation in the monster world is completely ruined, and he's currently on the monster kill list."

"What the hell? A hellish start? I'm just a little fox demon, I can't protect him!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, no demon knows his true form. As long as he doesn't recklessly self-destruct, there shouldn't be any major problems. On the contrary, your situation is more dangerous, host."

Speaking of this, Yi Renyitong couldn't help but sigh again, remembering how harsh this world was on half-demons.

[Why are you sighing at such a young age?]

A faint sound reached Crane Lan's ears. He turned his head and saw the little fox with drooping ears, its head resting on its paws, and its tail swaying less. He stretched out a whisker and poked the tip of its ear.

Jiang Heng twitched her ears from the tickling sensation and turned to look at the culprit.

"Is it ready?"

The petals touched the ground, retracted their roots, and crawled out of the pot. The crane-feathered lily held up a leaf, pointed to a flowerpot in the corner of the yard, and patted the water in the pot.

[Wash that flowerpot clean for me.]

"Do you want to use that flowerpot?" Jiang Heng asked as she walked towards the corner. She didn't know how long the flowerpot had been there, as it was covered in a layer of dust.

He wrinkled his nose, disgustedly pawing at it and dragging it to the edge of the water basin. He was really eager to learn some magic now, so at least he wouldn't have to do everything himself.

Thinking of magic, he suddenly raised his head and looked at He Wanglan, his eyes sparkling and his voice full of expectation, "Can you use a cleansing spell to clean it up?"

[My demonic power is not wasted on such trivial matters.]

Seeing that it didn't react, Jiang Heng narrowed her fox eyes slightly, "So you don't even know such a simple spell..."

[Such a trivial spell, how could I possibly not know it!]

The next moment, Jiang Heng witnessed the flowerpot transform from filthy to spotless.

Oh, this flower is so easily fooled. Jiang Heng couldn't help but think, it's so easy to deceive, no wonder it gets bullied so badly by other monsters.

He almost couldn't bear to continue. His tail swayed faster, and his voice was full of amazement, "Little flower fairy, you're amazing! You even know such a difficult spell!"

"Very good, at least the emotional value is there..."

886 watches the show in its consciousness space; when it comes to praising people, its host is a professional.

Jiang Heng originally intended to dig some soil and put it into the pot himself, but before he could even move, the flowerpot was filled with soil in the blink of an eye.

!!!

"Tongtong, look at him! He actually offered to help!"

Jiang Heng happily moved closer to He Wanglan, showering her with compliments like water, "How can there be such a beautiful and powerful flower fairy? You are definitely the most powerful flower fairy! And you will definitely be the most beautiful after you transform!"

[Noisy.]

After hearing the praise, the crane-flower climbed into the flowerpot, its roots dug into the soil, and the petals on top swayed involuntarily, clearly indicating that it was in a good mood.

Jiang Heng couldn't help but think of an experiment she had seen before, which said that praising plants every day would make them grow better.

He tilted his head to look at the crane-headed lily, wondering if it would work on the flower fairy.