The little follower of the Great Demon Lord [Traveling]

"What are you looking at?" Ji Li was a little surprised by the girl's eyes, and felt that his previous words were indeed a bit strange, so he withdrew his hand from holding her head, "Why don't you beat me on the back?"

Changying rubbed her head and hurriedly looked away, knelt down obediently and beat the bad woman's back, only to see that the black fog around her had dispersed a lot.

I thought that although I had glimpsed the black mist surrounding the villain before, most of them would only be so obvious when they were ill.

Now these black mist shroud the villain's surroundings all the time, and they seem to be alive.

Thinking of Changying's hand quietly reaching out like this, Hei Wu seemed to avoid the probing hand in fear and said magically: "They can move."

Ji Li looked at the girl who was completely unaffected by the black mist, and was actually a little surprised.

Due to absorbing the inner alchemy of many big demons and demon kings one after another, his own cultivation base increased extremely rapidly, and even the black mist swelled more and more, but sometimes even Ji Li couldn't control them.

"Don't you feel uncomfortable?" Ji Li tried to surround the girl with black mist, but found that the girl was unharmed.

Chang Ying shook her head and looked at the bad woman Ying: "I don't feel anything, it's a bit cold."

Unwilling to be so neglected by Master Mozun, the two young gentlemen knelt down and offered tea not far away: "Master Mozun, this is Yulu tea freshly brought into Dongshan."

Ji Li turned his head to look at the two little demons and asked, "Where are the new clothes that I prepared this morning?"

"Master Mozun, the demon servants will deliver the new clothes in person later in the evening."

"Go back."

"Yes." The two young gentlemen left the main hall disheartened.

Chang Ying quietly poked her head out from the side of the bad woman, looked full of curiosity and asked, "What new clothes?"

"Are you going to wear my old clothes to meet people?" Ji Li looked at the girl who couldn't hold on to her clothes at all. Ink color is really not suitable for girls who are too lively, it looks really awkward.

"It's okay." Changying didn't hear the disgust of the bad woman, but took a serious look at the clothes on her body, "Actually, although the color of the clothes is not beautiful, they are still very comfortable to wear."

Ji Li was too lazy to argue with the girl about the beautiful clothes she mentioned, instead of letting her wear those colorful clothes to meet people, it would be better to let her continue to wear gray cloth clothes to make her more pleasing to the eye.

"Just now, there were two little demons named Zhufeng and Zhuliu. The local city lords of the demon world chose to send them in as servants. Now they are in charge of the affairs of the main hall of Dongshan. If you need anything, just talk to them."

"Well, I got it." Changying beat the bad woman's leg and asked again, "What is a servant?"

"Stupid, servants are equivalent to concubines, they are naturally used to serve..."

When the words were cold, Ji Li suddenly stopped, looked at the girl in front of him, and looked away awkwardly at the steep mountain outside the corridor, "In short, they are just my servants."

Shijun, in fact, it is just a small object for people to play with.

But I don't know why Ji Li couldn't say this to the girl.

Chang Ying didn't seem to have much patience seeing the bad woman, so she didn't ask any more questions.

After getting familiar with the main hall of Dongshan, Changying realized that there are so many houses in Dongshan alone that Changying can't count them with ten fingers.

Fortunately, the furnishings in the main hall are similar to those in the west courtyard of Yanxia Palace, so Changying is quite used to living there, but outside the corridor is no longer a vast lake, but an endless forest.

The bad woman is very busy every day, sometimes she goes out and comes back late at night, and sometimes she doesn't see anyone for half a month.

Changying would occasionally hear the demon servants in the main hall mention that Lord Mozun is strangling the remnants of the demon king's remnants.

In the spring, the vegetation grew wildly, Changying had nothing to do, and planted a lot of medicinal flower vines in the corridor as before. Because of the large size of the palace, she later stocked up a few berry saplings and raised them in the corner.

Because of their outstanding looks, Zhufeng and Zhuliu are very sought after by the demon servants in the main hall, but only the young girl is busy going around and never comes to curry favor.

Therefore, the two young gentlemen were somewhat dissatisfied, especially Zhuliu even deliberately provoked the other demon servants in the main hall to snub the girl, thinking that as long as the girl dared to make trouble, she must suffer.

Since this young girl appeared beside Lord Mozun, others were no longer allowed to enter the main hall without permission, let alone enter at night to wait for her to go to bed.

"Hey, what are you up to?"

"It's really dirty."

Zhuliu looked at the girl squatting in the mud, holding a folding fan in her hand, and spoke provocatively in disgust.

These days, no matter how neglected and indifferent the demon servants are, the girl doesn't care at all, so Zhuliu had no choice but to do it herself.

Changying held a small shovel in her hand and was loosening the soil for the potted plants. Her hands and cheeks were also stained with a lot of soil, and she looked up at the bamboo stream in front of her.

I thought he was here to talk to me, but Changying responded with great interest: "I'm planting small berry saplings, and when the saplings grow up, they will have a lot of small fruits to eat."

"There are rare and delicious things in Dongshan, who wants to eat your little fruit?"

Seeing the girl froze for a moment, Zhuliu proudly fanned her fan and hummed softly: "I advise you to be sensible, if you can get some demon coins to please, maybe I can reward you with some good fruits."

"Do you understand?"

Changying looked at Zhuliuying half understandingly: "I don't eat any fruit, so you don't need to reward me."

"Okay, just wait for me!" Zhuliu said angrily and left.

In the huge courtyard of the main hall of Dongshan, for a long time, no demon servant would take the initiative to talk to Chang Ying, and even when the bad woman was away, even the berries prepared for the main hall were not as delicious as before.

Because there is no one to talk to, Chang Ying mostly plays with the flowers and plants.

In midsummer, because Dongshan is a warm place, it is a little hot in summer.

Changying worried that the potted plants would be sunburned and often watered them. After being so busy, Changying herself got tanned a lot.

The red worm little demon gathered in the only place where no vines grew on the beam to enjoy the cool air and asked in confusion: "It's such a hot day, why doesn't she stop?"

"Yeah, the vines grow too fast like this, and we don't have a place to plant our feet."

Zhuliu saw that the girl was dull and compromising and did not dare to speak out, and also thought that Master Mozun would not come back anyway, so he simply came up with another bad idea.

The heavy rain in summer always falls very suddenly. In the afternoon, Changying wakes up from a doze and plans to move in the potted plants outside.

But the door has been locked, no matter how Chang Ying yells, no demon servant comes to open the door.

Chang Ying was released from the main hall the next day, and the potted plants had been destroyed and fell, with rotten petals all over the ground, and the footprints were particularly clear.

Most of the demon servants who came and went were silent, Zhuliu leaned against the beams and stopped not far away and said intentionally: "The flowers bloom so beautifully, it's a pity."

Changying saw the mud on the soles of Zhuliu's boots, so she ignored him, and squatted aside alone cleaning the muddy corridor, depressed for a while.

After that, Changying never dared to move other potted plants out of the courtyard outside the main hall, and kept most of them in the corner of the inner corridor.

After Ji Li got rid of the big demon who caused chaos in the demon world, he went to check Chang Ying's situation with the spider spirit.

"Master Mozun, don't worry, what the little one said is absolutely true." The spider spirit smiled from ear to ear holding the generous reward.

The group returned to the main hall of Dongshan, Huafeng hesitantly said: "I think Chang Ying is weak in cultivation, and is also a lowly Fuling grass demon clan. If she stays in the main hall of Dongshan, she will lose your identity. Why don't you transfer her to the main hall of Dongshan?" Pharmacy."

Ji Li raised his eyebrows in displeasure: "Hua Feng, this is the matter of this deity, you're getting too strict."

"Subordinates don't dare." Seeing that Ji Li was determined to keep Chang Ying by her side, Hua Feng had no choice but to temporarily suppress her dissatisfaction.

Returning from the main hall to the main hall, when Ji Li entered the hall, he saw vines all over the room, probably only young girls could make their own decisions like this.

Ji Li found a girl holding a potted plant with bare feet under the blooming medicinal flower vines in the corridor.

"You're really addicted to these things."

Such a big palace can be made like a garden by her.

The girl turned her head and looked over when she heard the sound, her eyes were brighter and brighter than the blooming flowers.

"Master Li, you are back!" Changying stood up from the vine stand holding a potted plant with blooming petals and poked her head out, "Isn't this flower beautiful?"

The girl set off by the bright red medicinal flowers became more and more pure and flawless, and Ji Li was inexplicably jumping violently.

But when he saw that the girl's face and hands were completely different colors, he frowned slightly and asked, "Why are you so dark?"

It's only been a few months since we saw each other.

"black?"

"Can you look in the mirror yourself?" Ji Li's previous palpitations disappeared without a trace, and she was even a little angry. How could the girl toss herself into such a ghostly appearance.

Changying followed the bad woman into the room and took a picture with the bronze mirror, only to realize that she really looked different.

Ji Li saw that the girl held the bronze mirror and looked at it for a long time without making a sound: "Are you stupid?"

"Yeah." The girl nodded earnestly, and she lifted her collar to reveal her inner skin, and said full of novelty, "It looks like it's been stained with ink."

The black and white lines formed along the collar made the originally white and tender face even more black.

"It's ugly." Ji Li pursed her lips and said something.

At night, after Ji Li took a bath, he specially applied the ointment to the girl's face, and even applied a thick layer on her paws.

Chang Yingwo sat on the bed obediently stretching her arms and looked at the bad woman in front of her, somehow feeling a little kind.

Although bad women are sometimes fierce and scary, they are still very good to themselves when they are not fierce, at least much better than the demon servants in the main hall.

"Master Li, you are so kind." Although Changying was slow to respond to many things, she could feel something abnormal and said with a touch of emotion.

But Ji Li suddenly stopped and looked at the girl suspiciously, "Is your head also sun-drenched?"

The girl touched her head and replied, "No."

After applying the ointment in the middle of the night, Changying was about to get off the bed, but the villain said abnormally: "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to get the cushion under the bed."

"You are in bed today."

Changying was still a little confused and asked: "Didn't Master Li say that you can't sleep on the bed?"

The bad woman clasped Changying's hand and said seriously: "Sleep as soon as I tell you, how can there be so many problems?"

"Oh."

Changying didn't sleep well that night, and always felt a little out of breath.

When it was dawn, Changying opened her eyes, only to realize that she was held in the arms of the bad woman and could not move at all.

The black mist around the bad woman hid extremely far away, and Changying clearly saw the blue centipede around her neck avoiding her as if afraid.

Although it was uncomfortable not being able to break free, Chang Ying found that the arms of the bad woman were really soft.

When she saw it in the bath that time, Changying was very curious, but she didn't dare to look more.

After all, bad women are sometimes very fierce, Changying is scared.

Since the villain came back, the supply of berries in the main hall returned to normal, and even Zhuliu didn't come to say those weird things to Changying again.

During the day, Ji Li looked at the girl who was practicing calligraphy, thinking that her cultivation base was too weak, and now even her head grew much slower.

The girl's cultivation base cannot be found in the entire devil world to be worse than her.

Last time, she almost killed her by practicing sorcery forcibly, so even if Ji Li wanted to improve her cultivation level, she was at a loss what to do.

"You can be regarded as the demon servant who has been by my side for the longest time. If you only get flowers and plants all day long, wouldn't you be doing your job properly?" Ji Li said earnestly while drinking the tea.

The girl asked confusedly: "What is not doing business properly?"

"Stupid." Ji Li bent his index finger and tapped the girl's forehead. Nowadays, there are many things to deal with every day. If you want to keep the girl by your side, you have to give her an identity.

But the young girl's cultivation base is too weak, even if she is forced to be sent to the demon world, she will probably only be rejected by the demons.

"Oh." Changying rubbed her forehead in confusion, still not understanding why bad girls always like to say that she is stupid.

Obviously, I can already write a lot of words.

When Zhufeng and Zhuliu entered the room with the peach in their hands, they saw the young girl sitting with Lord Mozun, they couldn't help being jealous.

On weekdays, Lord Mozun doesn't touch men and women, and he doesn't like to be served by others. How can this little goblin who doesn't know where come from be so favored?

"Master Mozun, this is a fairy peach sent by the Taoist of Xianmen, and it is specially dedicated to you."

Zhufeng stepped forward and said.

Ji Li tilted his head to look at Xian Taoying: "Those old Taoist priests are well informed."

Zhuliu intended to please and even hoped to get a taste of the fairy peach, so he stepped forward and praised: "Master Mozun, you are now very famous in the world of immortals and demons."

"You little demon has a sweet mouth."

"The little thing is to tell the truth, Lord Mozun, you deserve it."

Ji Li glanced at the girl who was practicing handwriting and couldn't help but sigh, she is really a wooden person.

If the cultivation base is not enough, at least the brain must be more flexible, and a girl with a partial birth does not take advantage of both.

If it wasn't for him protecting her, she would have died countless times.

"Back off." Ji Li said lightly.

Zhuliu felt unwilling but could do nothing about it, but Zhufeng was a little bit ignorant of Master Mozun's mind.

Almost all the good berries from the main hall went into the stomach of the Volanta Grass Demon, and the Mozun clearly doted on the girl.

After the silence in the main hall returned, Changying couldn't hear the sound of the bamboo stream, and the stuffy feeling in her heart disappeared, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This man is so annoying.

"Xiantao should improve your cultivation, you eat it." Ji Li looked at the girl and said.

The two worlds of immortals and demons usually have their own territories, and most of them do not invade each other, but they are still considered stable.

"Master Li, don't you want to eat?" Chang Ying looked at the bad woman.

"Xiantao is of no use to me, even if I eat it, it won't help me."

Changying carefully held the peach in front of her with both hands and said, "It's so big."

Changying, who had never seen Xiantao before, didn't know what to say for a moment, hesitated for a long time and asked: "Master Li, do you really want to eat with me?"

Ji Li raised his eyebrows and responded, "If you don't eat it anymore, I'll throw it away!"

This word frightened the girl to quickly bite the fairy peach, chewing with puffy cheeks: "It's a pity to throw away such a big fairy peach."

Girls are sometimes so stupid that Ji Li is speechless. Xiantao's improvement in cultivation of ordinary monsters is not comparable to that of ordinary berry spirits.

How could she not understand her good intentions?

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