The female supporting role in Quick Transmigration is the favorite of the group

Chapter 157



Chapter 157

"Alright, you just follow me for a while, be careful not to set fire casually." Bukele turned his cold eyes again and glanced at the scorched black marks in the room: "Feng Guiyun, An Ranran, you, you The power of the three flames is too strong and hot, if I hadn't come in time this time, I'm afraid the entire Purcell and all the Purcell robots would have been burned by you."

"Eh?" Quelong babbled: "Feng Guiyun... An Ranran?" These two... aren't they the same person? !

"Huh? Is there a problem?"

"No, no..."

She didn't want to say it, so Bukele didn't force her to ask any more.

After all, he is still facing these two guys because of An Ranran and Feng...

It's really annoying, and it's really not ordinary annoying.

A fiery red bird hopped obediently behind Bukele, and Bukele gently closed the door: "I still have something to do, you don't have to follow me, go around by yourself first, don't Just set it on fire."

"Chirp, good."

... An Ranran's voice is much cuter than her voice.

He turned back to his room, leaned against the edge of the bed and typed lightly: "What's the relationship between you and Feng Huanchao?"

An Ranran didn't return, probably sleeping.

He lost his mobile phone, raised his hand and squeezed the slightly painful eyebrows, and gritted his silver teeth secretly.

At this time, Casxiu had already settled the matter with Staao, and knocked on his door: "Hi, Feng Guiyun said that An Ranran can accompany you to Planet Grace, and besides..."

Kasixiu moved out of the way, opened the half-closed door completely, and revealed the figure of the flaming bird at the door: "This is it? Why did you lock the bird out? Um... this...isn't it a bird?" ?”

"No." Bukele glanced at the little bird at the door, and the little bird poked its head out: "Master asked me to protect you, I can't just leave."

"...All right." Bukele bent his right knee and hooked his fingers to Cassio: "You come in."

"Okay." Casciu closed the door casually.

"The one outside is also from the Eight-tone Galaxy." Bukele paused slightly.

"Well, I guessed it, she also has a flame power similar to An Ranran's."

"Well, give me Feng Guiyun's contact information."

"...What did you say?"

"I have something to ask her."

"Can you ask An Ranran?"

"An Ranran is resting."

"Feng Guiyun is busy." Cassio held his head high, "...is it okay if I don't give it?"

"Okay." Bukele squinted his eyes slightly, and then took advantage of Casxiu's inattention, and walked away with his mobile phone.

Casciu: "...OK, um, you can do it."

"Password." Buckley said indifferently.

"Your birthday."

Feng Guiyun is easy to find, after all, it's hanging on the top.

Buckley: "In?"

An Ranran replied quickly: "Who are you?"

She seems to know Casxiu very well, doesn't she?That's just one word... Bukele rubbed the center of his brows, looked up at Casxiu who was watching the screen beside him: "I'm Bukele."

An Ranran: "What's the matter?"

Buckley: "Yeah."

An Ranran: "An Ranran sneaked out to play with you again?"

Bukele: "No, I want to ask about Feng Huanchao. Is she your sister?"

An Ranran: "Well, have you seen it?"

Bukele: "...I've seen it."

An Ranran: "The one who is tall and thin and looks unique?"

Buckley: "Yeah."

An Ranran: "Ask her if she has anything to do?"

Bukele: "It was a bit of a holiday before, and I want to ask her about the specific situation."

An Ranran: "She has been practicing in seclusion before this, and she probably won't come back in the short term, but now it seems that she will come out earlier than I expected, you should pay attention...she prefers to be beautiful If someone speaks a yellow accent, then you won’t be able to beat them, and you won’t be able to shake them off, so just run away when you meet a badass.”

Bukele: "Well, okay, I see, it's all right, thank you."

An Ranran: "It's okay, I can't thank you enough for you to help me share her attention."

Buckley: "...?"

Kasixiu, look at what Feng Guiyun said, is this human?Is it human?

With some headaches, he returned the phone to Cassio, got up and opened the window to get some fresh air.

Casciu: "Bukele looks so helpless hahaha hiccup."

An Ranran: "He left?"

Casciu: "I'm blowing the wind by the window now, have you eaten yet?"

An Ranran: "Not yet, I was busy just now, and I replied when I saw your message."

Casciu: "I don't care if he snatches my mobile phone, remember to eat well, you can't collapse now."

An Ranran: "Well, I know, in fact... what I said is half true and half false."

Casciu: "Huh?"

An Ranran: "It's not that she likes to talk dirty with good-looking people, but...she likes to sleep with good-looking people."

Casciu: "...What the hell? Wait...then you?"

An Ranran: "She can't beat me."

Casciu: "...ah, that's good."

An Ranran: "Besides, Feng Huanchao didn't go to retreat to practice at all. She has been watching him and others. I guess she will be able to starve a tiger and catch a sheep on the first day she comes out."

She also sent a very tired expression in the back.

Casxiu was stunned. He silently raised his head and glanced at Bukele, who had long hair fluttering backwards by the window, then bowed his head silently, and at the same time he sent a cute and lovely expression, he deleted the phoenix Gui Yun's two chat records.

He, the god of the earth, Kasxiu, decided to pit him, the god of night demons, Bukele to the end with Feng Guiyun, the head of the eight-tone rhythm.jpg

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Casciu: "I miss you a little bit."

She didn't come back, as expected.

But shortly afterward, she sent him a profile.

A girl with silver half-curly hair, walking barefoot in the water full of rays of light, her slender fingers slightly lifted the white ruffled skirt. For pure translucency.

At that moment, the sun was setting slightly, and the rose-gold sun shone on her face, coating her silver hair with a layer of dreamy color. Its slender back and side face are exquisite and unusual, as if a machine is running in accurately.

It was snowing there, and the snow fell on her eyelashes and the top of her hair, and small white flowers bloomed. The snow would not melt, so it can be seen that her body temperature is indeed abnormally low, and there are seven clouds floating around her. There are several gemstones of different colors that exude bright light, and one of them is the part of the nightmare Qilin Liluo that Cassio is familiar with.

The background of the photo was a corner of the Crystal Castle. Like her long silver hair, the Crystal Castle was coated with a layer of dreamy rose gold by the sunlight, but it was more crystal clear than her long hair, which was really beautiful.

His fingertips gently rubbed her slender and curly eyelashes in the photo: "Thank you, I'm better."

His eyes were gentle and restrained. Pressing the screen with his fingertips, his eyes moved step by step from the position of her eyelashes in the photo to the gentle and blooming breasts under her slender swan neck.

Not to mention that they said it, the flirtatious Feng Huanchao who fell in love with Bukele together with An Ranran, with her like this, even he was starting to dream about things that shouldn't have appeared in his mind.

So, in fact, if there is any improvement, it is true that he is getting more and more uncomfortable.

"What are you thinking..." Casciu's voice was slightly hoarse.

Although he really wanted to, it hadn't reached that time yet, and if it wasn't for the sudden inability to control himself, he might not be willing to touch her. Feng Guiyun should be clean.

I want to have a little princess with the same indifferent personality as her, who cooks the meals, makes the bed, and can do anything.

But the time is still long and the distance is still far away.

Only by walking well in front of the present can we look forward to the unknown future.

He understands this.

Bukele patted Casciu on the shoulder with a gloomy face: "...What are you looking at?"

Casciu recovered from the photo: "Huh? It's nothing."

"Are you sure?" Bukele narrowed his eyes meaningfully.

Casciu followed his gaze with a dazed expression.

He gets up.

Seeing Feng Guiyun's side face brighten.

"Don't look at those messy things, it's easy to get up." Bukele grabbed his ear and pulled him out of the room and slammed the door: "At least not with me."

"...No, I'm not! You listen to my explanation!"

"Go away, Casciu." Bukele sneered.

It's over, I can't explain it clearly.

The crooked Cascius sat on the cold floor of the corridor with one leg bent, barely turning off the fire.

He rubbed his ears with warm eyes, and rubbed his fingertips on the phone screen involuntarily.

Feng also eats both men and women, and Feng returns to Yunchang's men and women.

——As expected of sisters.

An Ranran gave birth like a hahaha hiccup.

Kasxiu suppressed a smile and got up from the ground. The little bird by the door stood obediently and did not look at him, fluttering its wings as fluffy as snow.

"By the way." Bukele's muffled voice came out from the room again: "Star Grace, you should accompany me."

"Huh? Are you not going to ask An Ranran to accompany you?"

"Let her take a good rest, she's not feeling well these days."

"Oh." Casciu patted his ear: "Okay, I'll go get ready."

"Feng Guiyun wants to establish diplomatic relations with the elves... Heh." Lying indifferently in the messy place where poisons were rampant, he slightly narrowed his bloodthirsty golden vertical pupils: "It's only been a few days since we've known each other." Forget it, isn't it easy to dispel their thoughts and sow discord between them..."

"Master." A hoarse male voice came from the surrounding air: "She has already prepared everything."

"Okay, contact the master and mobilize Anbu." Indifferently twitched the corner of his lips: "I remember, the master specially made a big gift for the God of Night Demon and the holy fire phoenix this time."

"Yes, I'll get in touch right away. By the way, master, Feng Guiyun said that she will open a vote in five days to make the method public regarding the establishment of diplomatic relations and alliances with the elves."

"You should respectfully call her "Lord Feng Guiyun" like everyone else." Her indifferent eyes turned cold and sharp for a moment.

"……Yes."

"Is it a public vote... Five days later, heh, I can't wait."

Everything is ready, just waiting, the fish bites by itself.

How is it possible that the master will let you establish diplomatic relations and alliances with the elves?

Venerable Lord Feng Guiyun, you are really naive...

Sure enough, only women can be so emotional and reckless.

The night of Grace Star was darker than everyone imagined. High Priest Mumu sat alone on the altar of light, guarding the bright seeds of light above his head.

The Solante that Lante evolved into was curled up at his feet, his eyes slightly closed, and the rhythm of the dragon's breath was appropriate, as if he was recuperating.

"Solant, it will be the day after tomorrow." High Priest Mumu sighed softly: "The Bligh family will come back the day after tomorrow, so Bukele should be very happy, right?"

Solante raised his eyes slightly: "I heard that Bukele will bring a little girl with octave rhythm that I knew during this period of time, and show the four dead guardians of light, let them meet each other. See."

"Well, Bukele is not young anymore, it's really time to think about starting a family." High Priest Mumu smiled slightly, his pure black


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