Demon King's Bather

This weancang mountain is not very high, it is less than 500 meters. The mountain is full of thorny brambles. It looks green and lovely from a distance. There are a few paths in the mountain that are stepped on by mountain people. , it was probably left when the wattle was felled. On the newly grown wattle, a bunch of red fruits are very cute. Yu Chunlai picked one and stuffed it into his mouth. A sweet fragrance with a faint astringency pervades Between the lips and teeth, there is a special taste.

To be honest, if you don't raise chickens, the mountain full of fruits is really troublesome. They don't have enough manpower to pick them all. The other mountain people know that there are monsters here, so no one would dare to come even if they pay someone.

But raising chickens is different. He just saw that the pheasants in the mountains also like to eat this kind of fruit. When the time comes, if the little demons raise chickens by themselves, they don’t need to pick them themselves. Ripe fruits will fall to the ground, and the chicks can get under the thorns and peck for themselves without even feeding them.

As the saying goes, thieves never leave empty space, ahem!Anyway, when we got to the top of the mountain, the monsters following behind each had a bunch of fat pheasants in their hands, just because Yu Chunlai saw the pheasants just now, and said "If you can catch them Now, you can eat big plate chicken at night."... The monsters don't know what big plate chicken is, but what Yu Chunlai made with his own hands must be delicious!

Isn't it the wild pheasant?Grasp!

The monsters were not afraid of those thorns when they turned into their original forms, and they caught more than a dozen wild pheasants along the way. It was at this time that Yu Chunlai realized why this mountain is so barren, and even the wasteland is not easy to open up. If you insist on living here, you can sell the twigs you cut down, and catch the pheasants from the mountains to sell. You must be living a good life, right?

Fortunately, there are such thorns growing on several hills near and far. Thinking about it, those mountain people who moved away should be able to find a new foothold elsewhere, because they are afraid that they don't want to be neighbors with monsters, which is understandable. .

This kind of wattle is everywhere in the mountains. No wonder the mountain people here are unwilling to open up wasteland, and it is useless to open up. The reproduction speed of this kind of wattle is amazing. As long as the fruit falls on the ground, a bunch will definitely grow in the next year. It's useless for the root system below to spread, otherwise even the mountain road will be covered.

"This is troublesome. It's not easy to build houses on the mountain." Without a suitable flat land, how can we build houses for the little demons?

"How big do you want?" Ye Zhan frowned and looked at the twigs, and even took a look at them.

"Including the kitchen, bathroom and utility room, at least three acres of land will be needed." There is no way to build several small buildings here. If you want to live in a spacious place, you have to expand the land as much as possible.

"Then, choose a place and start working now." Ye Zhan signaled Yu Chun to choose a suitable place to build a house.

"what?"

"Have you forgotten that we are demons? Why are those hills in the Great Barren Mountain bald? That's because, ahem, the monsters accidentally got bald when they were fighting." His Royal Highness the Demon King rubbed his head embarrassingly.

Well, I should have guessed it a long time ago, this is a group of beasts who are ready to fight with their fists at any time!

On a slightly gentle slope in the middle of the mountain, a gentle slope about three or four mu of land was selected. Yu Chunlai obediently followed His Highness the Demon King to hide for a while, and then saw several demons standing in four directions, Facing all kinds of thorns in the middle, the original verdant and lush wattles immediately followed the paper shredder, and they were smashed into a pile of slag in a short while, and the roots of the remaining wattles on the ground were also uprooted.

Well, now we don't have to worry about leveling the land, what we need to worry about is how to transport the adobe to build the house.

etc!Good luck they have storage bags!A few times back and forth seems to be able to get it done, right?

At this moment, Yu Chunlai finally felt the sourness brought by the golden finger.

In the next few days, the monsters who came together got busy. Some changed into human forms, carrying storage bags, disguised as mountain people and went down the mountain to buy adobe, some were busy cutting wattles and drying them to use as firewood. Some were busy planting seasonal vegetables and fruits in the wasteland and vegetable fields opened by the villagers at the foot of the mountain, some were busy cooking fires, even the little demons were not idle, they went up the mountain to pick a lot of fresh red fruits, Take advantage of the sun to dry it quickly. It is said that in winter, steaming these dried fruits in rice is very sweet, and it is also good for making pastries. It is also delicious to soak hair in dough to make steamed buns...

"How is it? Is it good here? Is it better than Dahuangshan?" Yu Chunlai asked with a smile, seeing His Highness the Demon King eating freshly fried salt and pepper fish fillets with relish.

"No matter how good it is, I have to go back!" His Royal Highness the Demon King will not be fooled, although the fish here is really delicious, but Yu Chunlai's body is more important.

The other bad thing about Dahuang Mountain is that it is very suitable for a half-demon like Yu Chunlai to cultivate the inner alchemy. No one knows why, but Ye Zhan dare not take this risk, he has no way to bear Yu Chunlai's rebirth. Once, spitting blood in front of him and being on the verge of death, it was hard to accept just thinking about it.

When the hookup failed, Yu Chunlai was not discouraged, and changed the subject with a smile——

"Your Highness, I heard that your storage bag can store living things, can I borrow it?"

"What?"

"Well, I want to go down the mountain to buy a batch of chicks. If I raise them now, they will be able to lay eggs during the Chinese New Year. Don't you like steamed eggs with shrimps the most? Even if you can't find wild eggs by then, I can give them to you every day." You make steamed eggs and eat them."

That's about it!Know that you are thinking of me.His Royal Highness the Demon King was finally shunned, and contentedly lent out his storage bag.

The black and yellow next to them were stunned.

All the monsters close to His Royal Highness the Demon King know that the storage bag is where His Highness the Demon King stores all the treasures, almost all of his net worth, and has never been away from him for thousands of years. How about borrowing it now?Want to pretend to be a stinky chick?

Your Majesty, wake up!Demon concubine brings disaster to the country~~

"Demon Concubine" Yu Chunlai put away the storage bag unknowingly. Presumably, His Royal Highness, the noble and clean-loving Demon King, would definitely not go to such a thing as buying chickens. He also made up his mind to wait for the chickens After buying it, clean up the borrowed storage bag, otherwise he is sure that he will get a very symmetrical three-barred face...

Unexpectedly, when he went down the mountain to buy chickens the next day, Ye Zhan also followed. Not only did he follow, but he also pretended to be a pet kitten, squatting obediently on Yu Chunlai's shoulder, very harmless.

Yu Chunlai went down to the mountain in disguise to go shopping today, so he was wearing an improved version of the regular clothes he made after imitating the clothes of ordinary people in this time and space. The pure cotton texture is very comfortable to lie on. He snored a little.

It really lacks the dignity of a demon king!

The black and yellow covered their fat faces in shame.

However, no matter how embarrassing they are, they are their kings. When buying chicks, the black and yellow bravely rushed to the front, pushing away a group of middle-aged and elderly women surrounding the hawker, leaving a large space for hugging. Following Yu Chunlai, His Highness the Demon King, came in.

Buying chickens is no different than other items. You have to pick them one by one. You want to choose the kind of chickens that have magical eyes and powerful claws, and look particularly energetic. A pile of bright yellow hair balls are crowded together, and the small bright yellow mouth is chattering, it is so cute!

Yu Chunlai ignored the glaring eyes of the ladies behind him, took out the baskets he had prepared, and carefully selected them one by one. The black hair on this one is so cute, it's just you!Ahh, there are two spots on the chest that look like two cakes, so cute... I completely forgot the precautions for choosing chicks one, two, three.

The thinking of color control is such a straight line!

Almost all the cute chicks from the hawker stall were selected. Before leaving, seeing that the remaining chicks were not wanted, it was pitiful. Wenqian, round up the rest.

So, Yu Chunlai left satisfied with some chicken raising precautions offered by the peddler.

Before leaving, he picked up a few plump herrings from the street and bought another basket of local eggs. He planned to go back and catch some fresh river prawns to make steamed eggs with shrimps for His Royal Highness the Demon King.Let the herring be made into fish porridge and braised fish. He bought some lime and soybeans at the grocery store just now, and he is going to make tofu himself when he goes back.

On the way back, His Royal Highness the Demon King saw a dark blue figure on the eaves of the roadside with sharp eyes. Ye Shuanghua, who had taken off the clothes of the disciples of the Xuantian Sect, stood there, quietly watching Yu Chunlai, the chicken boy, was walking on the road.

His Royal Highness the Demon King didn't say anything, although he still doesn't like this man, but for the sake of his initiative to provide information and let him get rid of the person who tried to hurt the cat slave in time, let's take a look at it!

Ye Shuanghua didn't know why she was here.

After learning that Ye Zhan had killed that person, he took care of the aftermath, changed into casual clothes without knowing it, hid himself, and followed all the way from Weancang Mountain to this small market.

It seemed that only by seeing this child alive with his own eyes, could he feel completely at ease.

Ye Shuanghua has never had a child, or in other words, he didn't want any woman other than Yu Lianhua to give birth to his child. When he was a young boy who was blinded by profit, he never felt that he needed an heir. When he became powerful, was he afraid that he would have no child?

But now, looking at this indifferent and beautiful young man walking quietly in the market, Ye Shuanghua suddenly felt that it is actually very good to have a child, watching him grow up little by little, calling him Daddy, no matter how much wind and rain outside , and also have the courage to support it and hold up a sky for their children.

It's a pity that it's too late, Yu Chunlai will never forgive himself.

If he knew everything about that year...