Quick Transmigration: Male God Please Spoil Lighter

This is a war-torn dynasty. The current emperor Bai Guang is mediocre, he is greedy for pleasure, ignores the government, the officials underneath are corrupt, oppress the people, and have a bad name.

In such a situation, some people with lofty ideals did not want to be dominated by the mediocre emperor, and carried the banner to resist.

They formed their own forces, and under such oppression, they actually became a force.

And the small countries around the imperial court are also staring at the Bai Kingdom, and they are talking about the world today.

And her mission this time has a close relationship with the emperor of the White Kingdom.

Bai Mujiu, the uncle of the current emperor, is also the host of Chaoguang Temple.

When Bai Mujiu was sixteen years old, he suddenly saw Hong Chen and he was resolutely ordained as a monk. Now he has been in Chaoguang Temple for ten years.

Ten years was too long for many people, but for Bai Mujiu, it was just a matter of flicks.

Bai Mujiu hadn't suffered any bitterness since he was a child, and there was no big ordeal after he became a monk. It can be said that his life has been too smooth.

However, with such a person, he has a small wish in his heart.

And this wish is also her task this time.

Shu Xiaomeng moved his ears, and his eyes turned quickly.

Speaking of it, she is actually a Tianshan Snow Fox this time, the kind that is precious to thieves!

Shu Xiaomeng thought with joy, this time she should be able to eat meat with integrity, right?

I haven't eaten meat well the first few times! She must eat chicken and duck meat!

It's called chicken, spicy chicken... I'm drooling after thinking about it!

Shu Xiaomeng took a sip and successfully attracted Bai Mujiu's attention.

Bai Mujiu looked at the snow fox, who seemed to be drooling, and fell silent for a while.

"Hey, they can't eat."

Bai Mujiu looked at the corpses all over the floor, rolling the Buddha beads with his right hand, his eyes calm.

Where Shu Xiaomeng could hear Bai Mujiu's words, her mind was already filled with roast chicken.

Bai Mujiu chanted a long period of transcendence curse to the dead, and then left with Xuehu in his arms.

He wore a monk's clothing, which formed a sharp contrast with the corpses all over the floor.

The twilight of the setting sun shone on him, which actually gave him a layer of sacred brilliance.

Shu Xiaomeng raised his head and looked at the man bathing in the dusk.

She always felt that men with bald heads were not good-looking, but at this moment, she felt that she was wrong.

The bald-headed Bai Mujiu is so beautiful, even though she can only see his chin.

Bai Mujiu returned to the Chaoguang Temple with the Xuehu in his arms. There were only a few people in the temple. In this age of war, few people would come to worship in the temple.

It's too late to save your life. Who wants to come here to enshrine incense?

Bai Mujiu's eyes calmly hugged Xuehu and returned to the room. Because he missed the time for fast food, he didn't have anything to eat tonight.

And Shu Xiaomeng, who was also hungry:? ? ?

What about the good roast chicken?

Bai Mujiu put Xuehu on the table and gently wiped the blood from her with a handkerchief.

"You should be pure white." Bai Mujiu said lowly.

Shu Xiaomeng shook his tail, and the fluffy tail rubbed against Bai Mujiu's face, making him feel a little itchy.

"Good." Bai Mujiu whispered again.

Shu Xiaomeng rolled his eyes, what a good boy? Give her roast chicken!