Kuaiwen: Trust me! The boss is very gentle

"Okay, finished eating."

Zhou Jiangyan glanced at the empty plate, took off the first layer of the food box between his two fingers, and saw a white stew pot.

"There is a decoction in it that will help your body recover. You can wait until you listen to what I have to say before you decide whether to drink it or not."

"First of all, I want to make it clear that I don't want to know what your past experiences were, and your long speech just now is not the purpose of my visit."

"However, if you are willing to tell me, I am very happy."

"Secondly," Zhou Jiangyan took out a small bamboo stool from his storage bag. He bent down and sat in front of Shangguan Zipei, "the question you asked."

"My name is taboo, Zhou Jiangyan. It's up to you whether you remember it or not." Zhou Jiangyan paused for a moment before continuing, "My identity is... I am a magician from the current demon clan."

"..."

"I entered this place because of my interest. No one knows. If I don't think about it, I won't understand anything."

"Just you and me."

"As for the purpose...it originally didn't exist."

Zhou Jiangyan smiled again and said, "But after listening to your story, I feel that the current demon world is really boring..."

Shangguan Zipei swallowed and looked into Zhou Jiangyan's eyes. There seemed to be some weird madness mixed in that bottomless smile.

"It's fun when it gets lively..."

Zhou Jiangyan put his slender fingers on Shangguan Zipei's face, and his green-white fingers gently rubbed the dust on his face.

Just wipe it and it will be white.

"Would you like to be a demon king..."

"Pemoko."

Shangguan Zipei's heart trembled violently. The three words "Pei Mozi" were like a hammer hitting his heart.

The long-lost call opened the first crack in this huge dark barrier called the Endless Mouth!

"Why...why me?"

Shangguan Zipei's voice trembled with urgency and desperate expectation.

Zhou Jiangyan's faint smile did not diminish, his hand completely touched Shangguan Zipei's thin face, and he said with a gentle expression: "Pei Mozi, did you forget what I just said?"

"No problem, I will say it again. I am a magician, and a magician is the teacher of devils and witches..."

"Pei Mozi is the most talented student I have ever seen..."

Shangguan Zipei was stunned. He looked at Zhou Jiangyan in front of him as if he was stupid. He looked at him for a long time...

Then he suddenly smiled.

He lowered his head, tears overflowing from his dry eyes.

It's really...unbelievable...

He murmured self-deprecatingly, as if brainwashing himself.

For thousands of years... there are still people who remember him as a demon son of the demon clan...

He took a few breaths, then raised his head and stretched out his free hand to touch the stew pot in front of him.

The stew pot was not hot, but when Shangguan Zipei touched it with his fingertips, he shrank his fingers as if they were burned.

He swallowed again, and the expression on his face was unclear whether he was crying or laughing. Anyway, he pursed his lips and firmly grasped the stew pot.

Opening the lid of the stew pot, Shangguan Zipei raised his head and swallowed the soup inside.

He didn't taste anything. The only thing he felt was the warm soup rolling down his throat and then burning all the way to his internal organs.

Like a soldier going to die, Shangguan Zipei's waist, which had been bent for a thousand years, straightened up at this moment. When he raised his head, the tears in the corners of his eyes were revealed in the candlelight.

That cup of decoction is better said to be Zhuangxing wine.

From this moment on, Shangguan Zipei is no longer the prisoner who can only be imprisoned in the endless mouth for life, but a genius - the devil that the devil world was proud of - Shangguan Zipei!

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Zhou Jiangyan stood in front of him and calmly watched Shangguan Zipei drink the decoction. When he put down the stew pot, he even applauded unhurriedly.

Shangguan Zipei's eyes met Zhou Jiangyan's deep eyes again.

"Master."