The Demon Lord is very busy: This little couple is really hard to separate

Yun Yu'an was not there, and Feng Yue remained silent.

Jun Qinghe was happy and at ease about this.

He didn't care that light-colored clothes would easily get dirty, and he would just pick up suitable firewood and carry it away.

Fengyue, who was staying in Baijian, shook his head as he watched.

The next moment, she was pulled out by Jun Qinghe. He swung his sword and chopped a dead tree into pieces...

Feng Yue was furious and shouted, "You used me to chop wood?!"

Jun Qinghe gave a calm comment: "It works well."

This just added fuel to the fire, making Fengyue so angry that she flew away.

Seeing that Feng Yue was not heading towards Yun Yu'an, Jun Qinghe ignored her.

He calmly picked up a few pieces of wood that Fengyue had split and held them tightly.

He picked up a lot of things along the way, and Jun Qinghe filled his arms with them.

It's enough. It's time to go back and look for Ayun.

As soon as I turned around, I found Feng Yue passing over my head.

That direction was obviously heading towards Yun Yu'an...

Failed.

Without Fengyue, Jun Qinghe has no sword to defend himself. He can't catch up.

Yun Yu'an was busy at this time.

Seeing Feng Yue rushing back, he asked in surprise: "You're back, where's Jun Qinghe?"

Feng Yue found a seat at the side and sat down: "Don't mention him to me! I hate him so much."

Yun Yu'an chuckled and asked, "What did he do?"

Feng Yue stamped her feet repeatedly, pointed at Jun Qinghe who was far away with her hands on her hips: "That brat, he actually used me to chop firewood! Tell me! Tell me, is he sick? This ignorant brat..."

Yun Yu'an sighed: "This is too much! Just wait, when he comes back I will help you question him!"

Feng Yue patted Yun Yu'an on the shoulder and said, "Good brother! You're reliable!"

Yun Yu'an said again: "This is really too much! I can't stand it. Yun wants to help you right now! Please go and bring him back first."

Feng Yue nodded heavily, stood up and said, "Just wait, I'll be back in a cup of tea!"

Yun Yu'an smiled and continued to work.

Fengyue walked a long way before she realized: Wait, I didn’t just come back for this matter... Why do I have to go out to pick someone up after just chatting for a few minutes?

Feng Yue, who was tricked by Yun Yu'an into running errands, had not yet realized that she was being severely used.

On the other side, Jun Qinghe saw Fengyue coming back...

Feng Yue: "Brat, come up!"

Jun Qinghe: "I don't dare to go up."

Feng Yue: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up."

Jun Qinghe always felt that Feng Yue would take him to a high altitude and then push him down to avenge himself.

In that case, all his firewood would be scattered.

If you drop it once, you have to pick it up again. It's not worth it. There's no need.

In the spirit of playing it safe, Jun Qinghe bypassed Fengyue and chose to walk back.

Feng Yue: ???

"I have never seen such an ungrateful brat like you!"

Jun Qinghe: “Yeah.”

Fengyue stomped her feet again in anger.

Suddenly, a plan came to his mind, and he shouted, "Yun Wa is so pitiful. He waited anxiously for someone to come back, but no one came. How could he know that some people don't want to see him at all!"

Jun Qinghe: ...

Never mind. The firewood is not important, just scatter it.

Go back to see Ayun first~

Fengyue finally deceived the person and threw him back in front of Yun Yu'an.

Jun Qinghe held the firewood and looked at Yun Yu'an.

Then he looked at the few sticks sticking out of the ground: fish that had been skewered with branches and processed.

Jun Qinghe was secretly angry: "Didn't I tell you to play for a while first?"

How come they are all killed...

Yun Yu'an said with a smile: "What can I do if I just sit here in the wilderness?"

Feng Yue popped up and reminded: "My aunt's business!"

Yun Yu'an quickly changed his tone and asked Jun Qinghe, "I heard that you used Fengyue to chop wood?"

"Cut it off. It's useful."

Feng Yue pointed at Jun Qinghe and complained to Yun Yu'an: "Look at him! He's going too far!"

Jun Qinghe put down the firewood in his arms and tried to build a pile to start a fire.

He didn't care about love at all.

Yun Yu'an suppressed his laughter and walked forward to pull Jun Qinghe up: "No hurry. How can we use Senior Fengyue to chop wood? You're so smart."

Jun Qinghe, who was seeking revenge for his personal grudge, remained silent in the face of Yun Yu'an's questions.

Feng Yue: "You little bastard! Speak!"

Yun Yu'an glanced at the firewood on the ground and asked, "Is there any credit for Senior Feng Yue's contribution?"

Feng Yue answered quickly: "How could there be no more?"

Feng Yue pointed them out one by one: "This piece! This piece! And this piece! I'm so pissed off!"

Yun Yu'an said: "Wow~ As expected of you, you are Senior Fengyue. You can do even a trivial task like chopping wood so perfectly! Senior Fengyue, you are really outstanding!"

Feng Yue: ...

It seems like I was praised, but it’s a bit weird.

Yun Yu'an patted Jun Qinghe's clothes again and brushed off the dust from the firewood. He said, "Remember to come back and chop with the spirit sword next time. You can use it when Senior Fengyue is busy."

Jun Qinghe: "Okay."

Yun Yu'an: "Let's grill it. Do you want to do it or should I?"

Jun Qinghe: "I'll do it."

Yun Yu'an: "Okay. I'll go get some rocks and use them as stools. Wait for me."

"Ah."

Jun Qinghe squatted down and continued to pile up the firewood.

Fengyue quietly followed Yun Yuan.

"Hey! Cloud doll!"

Feng Yue caught up with Yun Yu'an and lowered her voice: "I followed that brat to collect firewood and found a barrier left by the demons."

Yun Yu'an stopped moving the stone.

"A barrier? Or a barrier left by a demon?"

Feng Yue said: "A demon. Yunwawa, while that brat is away, come with me~"

Yun Yu'an was somewhat resistant: "I don't really want to go..."

I don't want to leave Jun Qinghe here...

Feng Yue insisted: "You have to go once."

Yun Yu'an asked: "Is it important?"

Feng Yue nodded: "You will regret it if you don't go."

Yun Yu’an:?

"Is it true? Tell me what's inside first."

Feng Yue said vaguely: "There must be some good stuff left behind by the powerful demons in there!"

Yun Yu'an shook his head and continued to dig up stones: "Let's go later. I'm busy now. I want to play house with Jun Qinghe."

Feng Yue: ...

Feng Yue walked away with her hands on her hips in frustration, leaving Yun Yu'an alone digging at the spot.

When Yun Yu'an came back carrying two stones, he found that Jun Qinghe's fire had not been lit yet.

Yun Yu'an was puzzled: "Master Jun, what's going on?"

Jun Qinghe just said: "It's just a small mistake, Ayun, wait a moment."

"Good~"

Then when it got dark...

Yun Yu'an could no longer see Jun Qinghe's face clearly.

Yun Yu'an took out a dozen luminous pearls from the collection of the scumbag former demon lord from his pocket and threw them all on the ground.

He asked Jun Qinghe tentatively: "Master Jun, how about Ah Yun come?"

Jun Qinghe: "Wait a moment, it will be soon."

Yun Yuan: ...

Yun Yu'an felt that the situation was dire and could not wait any longer: "Oh~ Master Jun! Look at that fish, it seems a little stale!

Go and catch some new ones. Ah Yun will help you look after the firewood! Go quickly!"

Jun Qinghe was driven aside by Yun Yu'an, and Feng Yue quickly stuffed the spiritual sword into his hand: "Go, don't take the wrong sword."

Jun Qinghe walked a few steps toward the pond with his sword in hand.

Turning back, I saw Ayun holding a white sword and whizzing past the firewood.

Sparks flew out immediately...

Jun Qinghe:?