LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

He thought that love would not be rejected.

Originally, he had no interest in the book boy, but he just wanted to use this opportunity to step up and make both of them look better.

After all, for the monsters in this Yinshan Mountain, the two mortals who were unfortunate enough to encounter thick fog when they entered the mountain during the day were just two delicious snacks.

The difference is that in their eyes, Hansheng may just be considered a delicious food, while Zhang Mingqiao is a nutritious tonic.

The python demon was naturally unwilling to give in, but when he looked at the female ghost with a cold expression and unknown strength opposite him, he also thought that his cultivation was at a critical moment. If he was injured because of this and affected his state of mind, he would be in trouble.

He thought that he was good enough to speak, and he was confident that this female ghost would not refuse.

However, the next moment, he felt frightened and angry.

Because the female ghost looked at him coldly, her tone cold and disdainful: "No."

The soft green shawl in her arms shook slightly, and she said in a sweet voice: "It's my thing, why should I share it with you?"

Python demon: "..."

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Zhongqing looked calm when she walked in the door.

Zhang Mingqiao and Han Sheng both looked at her.

Although she didn't say anything before, both of them could guess that the trouble outside was caused by the two of them.

Zhong Qing glanced at them and said calmly: "Don't worry, it's just a few clowns who can't do anything to me."

The two of them felt relieved.

Zhong Qing didn't say anything more, turned around and walked towards another wing.

Zhang Mingqiao suddenly thought: "So this is her boudoir?"

It's always calmer during the day.

Perhaps it was good that the famous python demons were not here, and the demons and ghosts in the mountains who were about to move when they smelled the scent of strangers were much more at ease.

At least during the day, Zhang Mingqiao and Han Sheng were not disturbed anymore.

Soon it was nighttime.

Zhongqing laid out a table of wine and food as usual.

"I used some tricks to bring this from your world. You can eat it." She said calmly.

Zhang Mingqiao and Han Sheng naturally expressed their thanks.

Not to mention that their solid food needs to be eaten for seven days, which is not enough. Furthermore, it would be unbearable for people to live on solid food for seven days.

"Green girl, why don't you eat?" Han Sheng asked.

Although they knew that the other party was a ghost, the feelings brought to them by their love in the past two days were not scary at all, and Han Sheng dared to say a word or two to her.

Zhong Qing raised her eyebrows: "Green girl?"

Han Sheng scratched his head in embarrassment: "You said you forgot your name. I saw you wearing green clothes every day, so I called you like this."

Zhongqing was noncommittal: "If you like to be called like that, just call it like that."

She replied casually: "I don't need to eat. If you don't want to eat, just eat."

Zhang Mingqiao looked at Han Sheng helplessly: "A girl with such an unparalleled charm is actually called such a tacky name by you."

Han Sheng grimaced: "Young Master, you don't know, but I don't have much ink in my stomach."

His eyes suddenly lit up: "Sir, you are well-read, and your husband has praised you many times. How about you give the girl a name?"

Zhang Mingqiao's heart moved and he looked at Zhong Qing.

Zhongqing looked calm: "I said, you can call me whatever you want, just call me that."

It doesn't matter what he said, but Zhang Mingqiao smiled and said: "Then I will agree as a girl."

Love is faint.

Zhang Mingqiao looked at her indifferent and otherworldly look, and with a thought in his heart, he blurted out: "I think the girl's temperament likes to be free from vulgarity, she has the feeling of being a fairy, and she is dressed in green. How about calling her Biluo?"