The god worshiped her and became a heartthrob after disguising herself as a man.

Seemingly seeing through his thoughts, Tilo looked back at him, "She doesn't need your comfort. She is far stronger than you and I imagined."

Madoka's determined purple eyes appeared in Yuan Mei's mind, and he pursed his lips.

But soon his face was full of disgust, he stood up and walked into the woods with his sleeves rolled up, "You have only known her for half a day, how much can you know about her."

Tilo looked at his back quietly for a while, with a faint smile on his lips, "I'll understand."

"Stop nagging and go find wood." Yuan Mei pretended not to hear Tilo's words.

Tilo stood up and followed, and the two walked around in the huge woods for a long time.

Finally a sturdy tree was chosen.

So the two of them stood under the tree and stared at each other.

Yuan Nei: "Come here."

Tilo: "Well..."

This was very simple for them, but for some reason, ever since they played with Madoka by the stream, they had never used their demonic or divine powers.

So they made a tacit understanding and never thought of using other means when facing this tree.

Tilo took out an ax from the space and aimed it at the part above the root of the tree.

Yuan Mei felt strange no matter how he looked at the scene in front of him. His eyes glanced at Tilo's hand holding the axe.

The jade-white hand had been rubbed red by the rough handle of the axe, and the silver-white clothes stood out flawlessly against the cold white skin in the night.

Tilo's eyes were serious, his thin red lips pursed slightly, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Just as she was about to take action, Yuan Mei couldn't stand it any longer and stretched out his hand to stop her movement.

"You look like this. You've never done this kind of work. Give me the axe."

"Huh? I can do that."

Tilo's eyes widened slightly as he held up the axe, and the red mole that should have been lingering at the corner of his eyes looked a little cute for no reason.

Yuan Mei's eyes paused for a moment, then he leaned forward and grabbed the ax.

After he took the ax, he immediately pointed it at the big tree and started cutting it, shouting: "Back off!"

Tilo looked at him as if he had done this before, so he took a few steps back obediently.

When he caught a glimpse of the snow-white clothes leaving the corner of his eye, Yuan Mei's hand became wider.

He has indeed done this a lot, and cutting down trees is just a daily routine for him.

No one knows that the life of the mighty Demon King was worse than that of a beggar before he came to power.

Yuan Neem is very efficient, and it took only half a stick of incense to cut down the entire tree.

He took advantage of the situation and chopped the tree into a shape suitable for building a house. He took out a rope and tied the wood together and carried it on his back.

There was too much wood, so he planned to take it in several trips.

Even when he saw Tilo next to him, he never thought of asking Tilo to help.

After confirming that the rope was tied firmly, he asked Tilo: "Are you waiting for me here or go with me?"

Tilo naturally wanted to help. She bent down to pick up the wood, "I'll go with you."

Yuan Mei subconsciously pulled her arm, "I didn't mean to ask for your help."

"Well, even if you don't tell me, I will still help."

Tilo bent his eyes and smiled tenderly.

Under the bright white moonlight, her peach blossom eyes shone slightly, as bright and beautiful as if they were studded with stars.

Yuan Mei realized that he was still holding the other person's arm, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

His eyes were wandering, and he felt that the other person's obviously warm arm was slightly warm under his palm.

"No need... I'll just come. Just wait here for me." Yuan Mei turned away and let go of Tilo's arm, carrying the wood on his back and striding out.

Tilo watched him walk away, and finally picked up the wood on the ground and carried it on his back.

Fortunately, her clothes are made of the finest divine silk, which will not be stained by dust and has strong defense.

Ti Luo carried him all the way there and happened to meet Yuan Mei who was rushing back.

Yuan Mei saw her holding the rope with one hand, her slender figure still upright, as if she was carrying a ball of cotton instead of a huge bundle of wood behind her.

Yuan Mei was sure that Tilo didn't use his divine power either.

He glanced at Tilo's cold white and slender wrist and muttered inwardly.

So much strength?

It was a little difficult for him to carry it just now, but when he saw Tilo walking in the beautiful scenery, he straightened his back and looked at Tilo sideways, "Didn't I ask you to wait for me there?"

"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have come to Luo Qingshan. I should have done this."

Tilo put the wood on the ground, and there was no dust on his snow-white clothes.

Yuan Mei folded his arms and hummed: "You are a distinguished guest from the God Realm, I don't dare to neglect you."

"I was the one who bothered you."

"It's good to know."

Yuan Mei strode towards the woods. When he realized that Tilo had not followed, he subconsciously slowed down.

When Tilo walked side by side with him, he resumed his normal pace.

The corners of Yuan Mei's lips curled up in an arc that he didn't even know he had.

The arc is small, but full of pleasure.