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

The three of them walked back.

On the way, I met some naughty children, and the children bumped into Ming Sihan.

When they saw Ming Sihan's long silver-white hair, they all laughed and said, "White-headed monster, boy skin, white-headed monster!"

"Young skin, white-headed monster."

Ming Sihan's face was gloomy and terrifying.

Mo Ruyue clearly felt murderous intent in this man.

A bunch of desperate kids, do they know who they have offended?

"You damn kids, get out of here. You're so stupid and have no education at all. Didn't your parents teach you to speak well?"

"Still not leaving? See if I don't beat you up!"

I have never seen such a naughty child.

Seeing these naughty children, she suddenly didn't like them at all.

Mo Ruyue showed a fierce look on her face, picked up a wooden stick from the ground, and drove away the naughty children.

These reckless little kids would probably be scared to death if they knew they were offending a demon king from the demon world.

Seeing the naughty child being chased away, Mo Ruyue turned back to comfort Ming Sihan.

"Master, don't listen to those dead kids. They are so ignorant."

"Master, they are just a bunch of naughty kids. Don't argue with them."

Mo Chengfeng also advised.

The demon king looked as if he wanted to kill someone.

The temperature around Ming Sihan suddenly dropped, which gave Mo Ruyue a bad premonition. She quickly winked and asked Mo Chengfeng to leave with Shangui first. She tried to find a way to stabilize Ming Sihan's mood.

Prevent Ming Sihan from going on a killing spree in this place.

Mo Chengfeng instantly understood what Mo Ruyue meant. He gave Mo Ruyue a reassuring look, and then led Shangui back to the inn.

"Master, disciple, why don't you go somewhere else for a walk?"

Mo Ruyue said, but Ming Sihan remained unmoved.

She had no choice but to hold Ming Sihan's fist. This man's fist was so hard.

If he punched him like this, a thousand heads wouldn't be enough to hit those naughty kids.

Those children who don’t know are fearless.

His fist was held by a slightly cold hand, and Ming Sihan's fist gradually loosened.

He woke up and no longer had the intention to kill those naughty children.

He glanced at Noila Mo and asked in a low voice: "Where are you going?"

"Of course, go shopping in busy places. Master, let me tell you, those naughty kids who have never seen the world and are so excited when they see hair of a different color will definitely have no future."

If there weren't too many people on the street and she didn't want to cause a commotion, she would have slapped each of those naughty kids.

Their parents are reluctant to take care of it, so let her take care of it.

Then, Noila Mo continued: "I really like the color of your hair. It's very unique. If I could dye it, I would dye my hair pink and blue, like Harley Quinn, wild, playful and beautiful. !”

There is nothing to dye her hair right now, otherwise she would have dyed it long ago.

The first time she saw Harley Quinn, she was deeply fascinated by Harley Quinn.

Harley Quinn is a villain, and it just so happens that she, the Demon Saint, is also a villain.

"Who is Harley Quinn?"

"My idol is very hot and sassy."

Anyway, Ming Sihan may not understand it.

She wants to be a different devil saint. The traditional devil saint is the same.

"You really like the color of my hair?"

"Of course, silver-white hair is as beautiful as satin, who doesn't like it?"

Mo Ruyue nodded seriously.

The key point is that it is extremely clean, and it also exudes a light fragrance.

No one likes chicken coops. As long as they are well taken care of and tidy, there will be no problem.

"You were the first to say that."

Ming Sihan looked at Mo Ruyue with a darker look.

Ordinary people will only find his hair color strange and reject the color of his hair.

He is young but has a head full of white hair, which makes people wonder if he has any unknown secrets.

He was born with this white hair.

The same goes for the dark red eyes.

Because you are different from ordinary people, you will be regarded as an alien and be ostracized, ridiculed and ridiculed...

"What's the point? It can only be said that some people have never seen anything in the world, and they find it strange if they haven't seen it themselves."

Mo Ruyue sighed and could only be speechless towards those ignorant people.

But if those ignorant people travel to modern times, their three views will be subverted, and their entire worldview will collapse.

Summer insects cannot speak of ice.

"There seems to be a dessert shop in front. Master, let's go buy some sweet pastries to eat. If you eat something sweet, you will be in a good mood."

Mo Ruyue pulled Ming Sihan towards the dessert shop.

Eating sweet things will secrete happy dopamine. With dopamine, you will be very happy.

Ming Sihan looked down at his hands. This woman's hands were much smaller than his, but very powerful.

Even though her hands were small, they gave him a lot of strength.

What kind of hands are these?

"Jujube mud cake, osmanthus cake, lotus seed cake, master, what kind of cake do you want to eat?"

Noila Mo turned back and glanced at Ming Sihan.

His eyes were full of curiosity.

But she saw Ming Sihan staring at her hand, and then realized that she had been holding Ming Sihan's hand.

"It seems a little hot."

She took her hand out of Ming Sihan's palm.

The man's hands are warm.

The body temperature of men is generally higher than that of women.

"I don't feel hot at all."

After the hand was taken away, he actually felt a slight sense of loss in his heart.

What's wrong with him these days?

Why is it so easy to be emotionally affected by your own apprentice?

It was his first time to take care of a disciple, and he didn’t know how to take care of him. Anyway, he was emotionally affected now.

"Master, what kind of pastry do you want to eat?"

Mo Ruyue asked again.

"Whatever, buy what you like to eat."

He's not a big fan of pastries.

After buying the pastries, Mo Ruyue took Ming Sihan and left.

"Master, try this pastry, it's so sweet."

Noila Mo took a piece of pastry and stuffed it directly into her mouth.

Sweet and soft, it leaves a fragrant taste in your mouth after eating it.

Ming Sihan glanced at the cake in Mo Ruyue's hand and frowned slightly.

He hesitated to reach for it.

He always felt that these things had little appetite for him.

After Mo Ruyue finished speaking, she took another piece of pastry and handed it to Ming Sihan.

But this man turned his face to the side, as if he disliked the pastries.

The smile on Mo Ruyue's face gradually disappeared. This man seemed a little ignorant.

Seeing that he was her master, Mo Ruyue did not argue with him.

"I bought so much and still can't finish it. It seems I can only bring it to Senior Brother Mo to eat."

Mo Ruyue said with some regret.

I spent money to buy pastries and fed them to him, but this man didn't eat them. He clearly didn't know how to show appreciation. Come on, I might as well give these pastries to Senior Brother Mo. The mountain ghost must also like to eat them.

When Ming Sihan heard these three words, Senior Brother Mo, he immediately said, "Who said I can't finish eating?"

"Master, doesn't he like to eat?"

Mo Ruyue looked at Ming Sihan who changed his attitude in confusion.

This guy is really uncertain.

Ming Sihan snatched the cake from Mo Ruyue's hand.

Even if it is rotten, it will not be eaten by Mo Chengfeng.

There was a sound from the left, Senior Brother Mo, and another sound from the left, Senior Brother Mo.

Does she still have him as a real master in her eyes?