"Are you... always like this?"

After Qing Yujun left, Lin Feng looked at Shi Chongyan's lazy back walking back to the bed as if nothing had happened, hesitated for a moment, and asked.

"What?" Shi Chongyan yawned, "Your body is really useless, a glass of thin wine actually made me sleep for an hour and still feel a little dizzy."

After getting along for a few days, Lin Feng became more courageous, and said sarcastically: "Yes, of course it is not as good as Master Mozun who spends all day drinking and practicing."

Shi Chongyan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked over, Lin Feng didn't look at him, rubbing the knuckles of his other hand with one hand, frowned slightly and asked, "Are you always acting so ruthlessly?"

Lin Feng wanted to say "vicious", but he swallowed the last word.

Shi Chongyan just listened to the joke, and laughed twice: "Little Taoist priest, do you still remember where this is?"

"Do you think this is a place to accumulate virtue and do good deeds?"

"There are rules everywhere. If you do something wrong, of course you should be punished."

"You don't treat others harshly, do you wait for them to climb on your head?"

Sitting beside the bed, Shi Chongyan smiled and said, "Little Taoist priest, even if you make a mistake at home, you have to be punished to work. What's more, this place is not your Tianqing Mountain."

After Shi Chongyan finished speaking, he wanted to lie down and rest for a while, only to hear Lin Feng carefully say: "But before I..."

In contrast, his previous behavior was really not like a demon king, he punished him for sweeping the mountain gate, it was like a joke.

Thinking about it now, I feel a little guilty.

"Oh, it's nothing." Shi Chongyan said, "This deity also gives some candies occasionally when he is in a good mood."

Lin Feng: "..."

He spoke so eloquently, but in the final analysis, it was not just following his own temperament.

Phew, moody bastard, curmudgeon tyrant!

Shi Chongyan occupied the bed, and Lin Feng had nothing to do after scolding in his heart, so he simply sat back at the low table, staring at the wine cup that had been washed and put back.

He was really bored, poured himself a glass of wine, looked at himself fluctuating with the liquid in the glass, and called out: "Shi Chongyan."

"Huh?" Chongyan, the teacher in the back room, responded.

"I have a question." Lin Feng said, "Since you suspect someone harmed you, why didn't you just kill everyone who suspected it?"

There was a sound of turning around in the room.

Shi Chongyan seemed to have changed his sleeping position on the bed, and said in dissatisfaction: "Little Taoist priest, in your heart, this deity is just an image of killing innocent people indiscriminately?"

Lin Feng: "..." Don't you devils would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go?

"I never kill people at will." Shi Chongyan said as if he heard Lin Feng's thoughts.

Lin Feng pondered, the word "casual" is really clever.

Shi Chongyan scolded Lin Feng in his heart for being stupid, if he killed him casually, the two of them would not be able to find a way to get them back, so who would they cry for?

Speaking of which, right now he doesn't trust anyone, and he can neither kill nor announce that he has been replaced at will, and he has been aggrieved these few days.

Lin Feng also scolded Shi Chongyan in his heart. In short, he was responsible for his misfortune. Anyway, he is not a good person, so scolding is right.

One person and one demon each had their own thoughts, and fell silent for a while.

Lin Feng turned the silver cup around, and slowly drank the wine containing his own reflection, tasted a touch of sweetness from the spicy.

It turns out that spirits taste like this.

In the past, he drank fruit wine at most, and he was born with a strong drinker, so he could only drink half a glass.

If the master finds out that I drink like this, I'm afraid it will be another punishment.

Every day here is something I have never experienced before.

As a human experience, it is also interesting.

"Shi Chongyan." He called out again, a blush crept up his eyes.

"Tsk." Shi Chongyan was repeatedly interrupted to rest, and his voice showed a trace of impatience, "What's the matter?"

"My... fellow disciples, and Master, are they alright?" Lin Feng casually played with the silver cup and asked.

"Okay, very good." Shi Chongyan replied, "Anyway, when I woke up there, you were the only one who was struck by lightning and it wasn't very good."

Lin Feng smiled lightly: "That's good."

"Speaking of which, how do you know that you will be fined to work if you do something wrong in Tianqing Mountain?" Lin Feng asked again.

There was no sound from Shi Chongyan.

Lin Feng understood: "Could it be that you were punished for what you did in those few days?"

Shi Chongyan's face changed, obviously remembering something.

A few months ago, he would never have imagined that he would be driven to chop firewood by an old man with a white beard in Tianqing Mountain.

If you can't finish chopping, you won't be given food.

The point is, it was just because he passed by the female disciple's house and took a second look.

Unfortunately, there was a female disciple changing clothes.

Heh, what kind of beauty does he want, the majestic Demon Lord, but can't get it?

Besides, he's not interested in women.

At first, he didn't get used to this body, and this body didn't need much mana, so Shi Chongyan could only drag his body, which he thought was too weak, to chop with each axe.

Shi Chongyan couldn't remember the last time he was sweating profusely, thinking viciously while splitting, when he got his body back, the first thing he did was to come back and settle the score.

Now I don't have the mind to settle the debt for now, thinking of that, Shi Chongyan is still full of annoyance.

He snorted: "Go out and find something to do when you are in a hurry, don't disturb the deity's rest here!"

Lin Feng imitated Shi Chongyan's usual way of raising his eyebrows, and tasted the feeling of anger from embarrassment in this reaction.

The demon king will also be deflated.

Still slumped at his teacher's door.

Thinking about it this way, I feel very happy.

Lin Feng went out happily.

After staying here for more than a month, he has already figured out the terrain, and wandered around the Demon Cult as if he was visiting his own back garden.

In the martial arts arena, the disciples were lazily practicing, but the moment Lin Feng appeared, his cotton-like arms and legs were suddenly filled with strength, and he shouted loudly. For a moment, spells flew around the entire martial arts arena.

Standing on the side with his hands behind his back, Lin Feng felt pretty good about pretending to be a tiger.

After watching for a while, he felt a little bored, and walked away again, leaving behind a group of disciples who were stared at coldly and sweating.

He walked randomly, and unknowingly came to a secluded courtyard. A slender figure sat on the door frame at the gate of the courtyard, looking up at the sky with his chin resting on his face, his pretty face was full of sadness.

Lin Feng was just passing by, but the man turned his attention to look at him.

The man recognized Lin Feng, his eyes widened in surprise, and Lin Feng also recognized the man.

If I remember correctly, it's called A Luan.

"Your Majesty!" Ah Luan yelled softly, the previous mournful expression was swept away, revealing a look similar to joy.

Lin Feng was in a bad mood and ran away as soon as he wanted to.

However, it was too late, and Aluan, who hadn't seen the Demon Lord for a long time, had already stuck it up, sobbing and said: "Aluan hasn't seen the Lord for more than a month, and thought that the Lord had forgotten the slave family." It's..."

He didn't know if the devil had forgotten him, but Lin Feng had indeed forgotten him anyway.

When he yelled, several good-looking heads poked out from the room, and they all looked at him eagerly, but no one dared to go forward boldly like A Luan.

Lin Feng's head grew bigger again.

He couldn't bear the Yingying and Yanyan in this room.

Shi Chongyan... you...

Lin Feng has nothing to scold. He has scolded enough these days, and he is tired.

He suddenly remembered something, and tentatively called out: "A Luan."

"Your Majesty." When his name was called, A Luan's eyes were full of brilliance.

Lin Feng asked him: "A Luan, do you remember what happened the last time I saw you?"

"Unusual?" A Luan blinked, as if remembering, then covered her lips with a smile and lowered her head, winking like silk.

Lin Feng realized something was wrong.

Sure enough, A Luan said in a jaunty voice: "Your Majesty, you were so mighty that day, A Luan couldn't stand it anymore~"

farewell.

Lin Feng couldn't take it anymore, he wanted to bang his head against the wall in a daze.

After finally getting rid of a group of cannibal goblins and returning to the dormitory, Shi Chongyan was already awake, sitting at the table to eat snacks.

When Lin Feng saw the culprit, he was furious.

Another day, no, tomorrow!

He will definitely dismiss the entire yard where the devil hides his beauty!

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