If you are asked to prevent the villain from destroying the world, what kind of love are you talking

Si Yuanye almost thought that the entire demon clan was crazy.

No matter how talented Song Chuyi was, he was still a human being.

How could demons like humans?

Humans... don't like demons either.

He frowned and looked at the secret guard, and his tone couldn't help but be tainted with a hint of questioning.

"what happened?"

The secret guard glanced at Si Yuanye cautiously, with a bit of disapproval and confusion in his eyes, but also a bit of regret.

There are also accusations that seem to say, "Why don't you even know this?"

Si Yuanye, who was not very sensitive to other people's emotions, could detect the speechlessness in the secret guard's eyes.

"Report to Demon Lord, because the elixir refined by Lord Song Chuyi is too cheap, and the effect is much better than those hateful monks!"

Mentioning this, the secret guard's tone became excited.

"Venerable Song Chuyi has a good personality. He doesn't mind that I'm a mouse."

"He also praised me for being so good at invisibility. He didn't notice my presence several times!"

"I...wuwuwuwu, I have never been praised like this."

Si Yuanye:......

"He is human." His voice was cold, like a cruel rationalist trying to tear apart this seemingly glamorous surface.

Unexpectedly, the secret guard looked at him with disapproval, "Demon Lord, how can you be so skinny... ahem, think so?"

"Venerable Song Chuyi said that we must establish a new relationship between humans and demons."

"Let's move towards a harmonious, prosperous and beautiful life together."

"Although those human monks are hateful, Lord Song Chuyi is really good!"

He raised his voice, just short of taking an oath.

“Excellent!”

"Demon Lord, if you don't like him, can you give him to us?"

“We all love it so much!”

Si Yuanye:......

It is indeed crazy.

He drove away the secret guards and stood alone in the empty palace for a long time.

There seemed to be laughter outside the palace, coming in brazenly, making the quiet palace noisy.

Si Yuanye vaguely guessed something, sighed, and walked out.

Outside the palace, Song Chuyi was selling his own elixirs. While selling, he asked loudly: "What is our slogan?"

A group of demons raised their arms and shouted, "Harmony and friendship! Freedom and democracy! Woohoo!"

Song Chuyi snapped his fingers, "Correct answer!"

"Elixirs are 100% off today!"

What answered him was a group of howling demons.

There were all kinds of whining, woofing, and woofing sounds, and it was so lively.

There has never been such a lively time in this magic city.

Demons have always valued strength, and fighting and killing are engraved in their bones.

They like to fight and kill, and even in the relatively peaceful Demon City, there will always be bloodshed every day.

But now it seems that Magic City has not happened for a long time.

It’s too late to grab pills every day, let alone fight.

Moreover, fighting would leave a bad impression on Lord Song Chuyi, and then he would not sell pills to them.

They wouldn't do such stupid things!

The demons, who had always only used their hands and not their brains, rarely started to use their brains, and even started to learn knowledge.

Song Chuyi played with these demons every day. Except for going back to drip blood from the Moon Night Grass every midnight, he spent the rest of the time refining and selling pills.

So when Si Yuanye suddenly appeared in front of him, he was stunned for a moment.

"Master?"

He held a beauty pill in his hand, "Do you want one? I'll give you a 50% discount."

Si Yuanye almost laughed angrily.

"Give them a 10% discount and give me a 50% discount?"

Song Chuyi coughed lightly and said, "Then give it to Master for free."

He thrust the beauty pill into Si Yuanye's hand.

His hands were even colder, like the cold in the darkest and dampest depths, making people's hearts tremble just by touching them.

[Master’s hands are so cold. I don’t know what I have been doing recently to make myself so cold. 】

[But it must be very comfortable to hold in summer. 】

【But it’s autumn now. 】

[I will definitely not be able to sell pills when Master comes. Alas, I still want to play with them more. 】

Song Chuyi was thinking as he reluctantly looked at the demons gathered in a circle, closed his stall and waved to them.

"There will be no stalls today."

"I'm going back with the Demon Lord."

All the demons looked at Si Yuanye with a hint of disapproval in their eyes.

It seems to be saying "How can you rob people?"

But Si Yuanye was the Demon Lord after all, and his strong strength prevented them from taking action. They could only watch helplessly as Song Chuyi was taken away.

After the two left, Youmo asked: "What is the relationship between the Demon Lord and Lord Song Chuyi?"

"I don't know. Lord Song Chuyi calls our Demon Lord Master. Are we masters and disciples?"

"Demon Lord is so lucky. Woohoo, I also want to be Lord Song's master."

"Forget it, you are just as good as Lord Song's dog."

"I hate it~ I am also willing to be Lord Song's dog."

"How do you talk to this guy? How can you let him be Lord Song's dog? Why do you reward him?"

"That's right, why do you reward him?"

…………

The city was noisy and the smell of gunpowder was strong, but there was no fighting as usual.

On the tower, Si Yuanye had a panoramic view of all this.

His eyes flashed slightly and he turned his head to look at Song Chuyi.

"You are quite capable."

Song Chuyi was not modest either, "Yes, yes, I am very capable."

"They really like the elixir I refined!"

He puffed up his chest proudly and almost had the words "I'm awesome" written on his face.

Si Yuanye raised his hand and rubbed his temples, feeling helpless for the first time.

Song Chuyi seems to shine wherever he goes.

He is obviously a human being, and he is obviously the human monk that the demons hate the most, but when these demons see him, they respect him even more than he, the demon king.

If the demon clan's respect for him was a forced obedience to powerful forces, then their respect for Song Chuyi was a kind of respect and love from the heart.

These demons actually have human emotions.

Beautiful feelings that were once far away from them.

And it's only been a week.

Si Yuanye lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes drooping slightly, casting a shallow shadow.

"Song Chuyi, aren't you afraid?"

Song Chuyi asked curiously, "Why are you afraid? They are so cute!"

[Master is acting strange, is he trying to trick me? 】

[But what can I say? I am innocent and upright! 】

His chest became more puffed out.

[Is it because I don’t care enough about Master? 】

[Who made him suddenly become a demon? I didn’t even react. 】

[Speaking of which, why did Si Yuanye suddenly become a demon? 】

Song Chuyi began to think seriously.

[Is it because I am too good and he feels a sense of crisis? 】

[No, I can only survive five moves under him now. 】

【It would be easy for him to kill me. 】

【Is it possible...】

Si Yuanye's pupils darkened and he seemed to have no reaction. In fact, his ears were raised high and he refused to miss what he was thinking.