Wu Chen was calm and said, "Nothing."
Shen Shuyi drank tea to relieve his greasy feeling, "Master, where are we going next?"
"Are you sure you want to follow me?"
"That's right, Master, you have saved me so many times, and I want to repay you. It won't be too late for me to leave when you no longer need me."
"After all, with my current demonic power, I can't go back to Buzhou Mountain to take revenge."
Wu Chen, "How did you get that demon pill?"
"Just... I dug up an enemy's demon pill in the Xiandu Secret Realm."
"He's not the only enemy I have."
Wu Chen was silent for a moment, "I don't know where you come from. You have so many enemies at such a young age."
Shen Shuyi held his chin with both hands, "Master, are you interested in my affairs?"
"I haven't told you yet, I have a human name called Shen Shuyi, so don't call me benefactor anymore. Of course, you can't call me little flower demon either!"
"As for what happened to me in Buzhou Mountain, it's a bit long to talk about...how about we go back to the wing room and talk about it?"
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Of course Wu Chen did not agree to chat with her in the room, but the little flower demon was too cunning. When he came back from the bath, the little flower demon had turned back to its original form and curled up in his bedding.
As soon as he lifted the quilt, the scent of wisteria flowers hit him, a purple light flashed, the vines disappeared, and a pure and charming young beauty lay on his bed.
The beauty had a wisteria-shaped hairpin on her head, her black hair was loose, and her cheeks were white with a rosy glow.
Shen Shuyi pulled Wuchen down, sat on his lap, leaned over and said:
"Master, don't move. I will tell you about Mount Buzhou."
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