I Transmigrated Into a Novel and Became the Vicious Stepmother of Five Cute Babies

"The deity's bed is a little cold, you help the deity warm the bed before going."

"what?"

Demon Venerable let her warm the bed?

Wouldn't this be a little bad?

"Why, don't you want to?"

Ming Sihan's voice was deep and dangerous.

He just didn't want Mo Ruyue to leave his side in order to accompany Li Zeyan.

Mo Ruyue rolled her eyes, maybe she could finish her task first.

"Yes, why would my disciple be unwilling?"

As she said that, she took the initiative to walk towards the big bed, then took off her shoes and got into the bed.

It was the first time I lay on this big bed, the bed was very soft, and it also had a unique fragrance of Ming Sihan.

Mo Ruyue took a deep breath, this smell was the smell on Ming Sihan's body.

Fragrant, relatively cool fragrance.

"Master, are you meditating at night because the bed is too cold, so you don't want to lie on the bed?"

Mo Ruyue was covered with a quilt, with only one head exposed.

Her words were not answered.

I saw Ming Sihan still sitting there meditating, motionless like a Buddha.

Mo Ruyue didn't feel embarrassed, and continued: "Master, should there be no more filial apprentices like me this year?"

After the future master passes away, then the position of Demon Venerable should be handed over to her.

"Don't disturb the deity to meditate."

Ming Sihan said in a low voice.

"Oh."

Mo Ruyue responded.

Her master is really cold.

Just like that, Mo Ruyue fell asleep without knowing it.

When she woke up, it was already the next morning.

Mo Ruyue sat up from the bed and looked at the man who was still meditating.

"Master, you won't sleep all night, will you?"

She actually slept here all night.

Ming Sihan opened his eyes, "Did you sleep well?"

"It's okay, but the bed is too soft. I think a firmer bed is better."

Mo Ruyue had a slack waist and felt sore all over.

Then he said, "I agreed yesterday that I was going to accompany Li Zeyan, but he released his pigeons. I have to go and see him."

Really, I accidentally overslept.

But the Demon Venerable didn't remind him and let her lie on the bed to sleep.

Bai Bai slept in Demon Venerable's bed all night, and he still hadn't completed the task.

"This deity is hungry."

When Ming Sihan saw that Mo Ruyue was going to see Li Zeyan again, he made a random excuse.

He knew that he could stop it for a while, but he couldn't stop it for a lifetime.

But for now, you can stop it.

"This……"

Mo Ruyue hesitated.

"You don't want to cook? You want the deity to be hungry? Didn't you say you were filial to the deity? Is this what you call filial piety?"

Ming Sihan's consecutive questions made Mo Ruyue speechless.

Take people's money and do things for them.

"Master, I didn't say I wouldn't cook."

It's really hard to do.

How did the Demon Venerable become more and more difficult to deal with?

It's so hard to do, you have to pay more.

Mo Ruyue thought secretly in her heart.

"But you hesitate, you hesitate, it means you don't want to."

Ming Sihan pointed it out sharply.

"Does your so-called filial piety just come out of your mouth?"

"Cough, master, I'll cook now and get you something delicious."

Mo Ruyue responded quickly, she really couldn't resist this man.

Seeing the figure of Mo Ruyue leaving, Ming Sihan showed a victory gesture on his face.

After getting a breakfast, Mo Ruyue was still thinking about Li Zeyan.

"Master, let's eat first."

Mo Ruyue was going to go back while Ming Sihan was having breakfast.

I have to go back and explain to Li Zeyan why I didn't go back to sleep last night.

Otherwise, Li Zeyan began to think wildly again.

Ming Sihan seemed to see Mo Ruyue's psychology, and said slowly: "Eating alone is very boring, you sit down and eat with the deity."

He wanted to see how Mo Ruyue found an excuse to leave the magic palace.

"..."

Mo Ruyue was speechless.

Master, why did you become so hypocritical?

For a meal, do you need her to sit down and accompany you to eat?

"Why, don't you want to? What about filial piety?"

Ming Sihan frowned and his face darkened.

"I am willing, I am willing, I am willing to do so."

Mo Ruyue had no choice but to sit down and eat with Ming Sihan.

Ming Sihan eats very slowly, tasting little by little.

Anyone who eats so slowly in school has already been scolded to death by their parents.

Mo Ruyue shook her head secretly in her heart.

"My disciple's craftsmanship is getting better and better."

Ming Sihan couldn't help but praise.

"Master is wrong."

After all, after cooking for so long, her craft must be better than before.

If her craftsmanship is getting worse and worse, it really can't be said.

After breakfast, the sun was already high.

Mo Ruyue planned to go back to see Li Zeyan again.

"It's sunny today, so please clean the deity's room up and down."

Ming Sihan ordered that he would not give Mo Ruyue any spare time at all.

"Master's room is not cleaned by others."

"My teacher thinks you are more careful, so you can clean it up."

"All right."

Mo Ruyue reluctantly agreed.

The Xianmeng Conference is imminent, and the conference venue is in Misty Mountain.

The top of Misty Mountain is a circular venue. The top of the mountain is surrounded by clouds and mist all the year round, like a fairyland.

Here, one third of the mainland of Kyushu can be seen.

In the middle of the venue is a portal.

There is also a huge bronze bell in the middle of the two peaks.

A few birds with white feathers perched on the bronze bell.

As the sun rose, the entire Misty Mountain became lively.

Those little sects and sects entered the Misty Mountain early, but the more famous immortal sects came late.

After all, the more powerful it is, the slower the entry.

"September Xianmen admission..."

With the sound of the registered disciples' voices, everyone in the audience looked towards the gate, and saw a group of yellow-clothed disciples coming in from outside, each with a long sword on their body.

The handsome men and women have become a beautiful landscape.

The other disciples whispered.

"Lingtu Xianmen entrance..."

The whole venue was in an uproar again. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the gate, and a group of disciples in Tsing Yi entered the venue, almost all of them were male disciples, and there was not a single female disciple.

Most of the male immortal disciples withdrew their gazes, there were no female disciples, and they were not worth seeing.

Those who entered the hall have already arrived at the head area, and they need to witness the start of the Xianmeng Conference.

"Entrance to the Tomato Fairy Gate..."

I saw a group of disciples wearing red clothes coming in from the outside. The whole scene was full of yin and yang. There were more female disciples than male disciples, which attracted many male disciples from other Immortal Sects.

The head of Tomato Fairy is a woman.

Almost all the fairy gates have arrived, only Xuanling fairy gate is left.

"Entrance to Xuanling Xianmen..."

The originally noisy venue was instantly quiet, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the gate.

A group of immortal men came in from outside, and among them were some female disciples.

What caught everyone's attention was not the disciple, but Ling Shoumo, the head of Xuanling Xianmen.

That Ling Shoumo, who has the title of the most beautiful man in the Immortal Sect.

"The head of Xuanling is too good-looking."

"The head of Xuanling has an excellent demeanor and a personable demeanor."

"Master Xuanling..."

The appearance of Ling Shoumo caused the cry of the women present.

After all, good-looking people are always easy to be remembered.