Record of Cultivation of Deflated Demons

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"Mi (good)?"

"It's good..." Ding Jingyi took a few steps forward, away from the cat-buying crowd, and stood in the dark shadow, "Lenny will meet the cousin he wants to see, and his cousin Klaus will remember He. However, Lenny will not change, he is still a fugitive, and he cannot go back to the past."

"Mi (didn't you secretly use the law of karma to arrange his fate)?"

"I used the power of fate to arrange him..." Ding Jingyi said, "He is worth arranging."

Even for Lenny, this fate was too cruel.Peng Yuan thought.

Four cats, one cat, one cat, and five cats were sold out in no time. Ding Jingyi returned to the booth, and Lenny walked away with a bald man in overalls.

That must be Lenny's cousin, Klaus, the knight from another world who traveled through time, seems to be a down-to-earth person, completely different from Lenny, Peng Yuan thought, leaning on Ding Jingyi's shoulder and leaving Lenny look in the direction.

"How much is the little black-faced cat drinking milk..." A gentle male voice sounded behind Peng Yuan.

"The little black face is for breeding at home, not for sale..." Ding Jingyi explained slowly.

Peng Yuan became anxious when he heard that, Ding Jingyi took advantage of him not being able to understand the cat's language, and hurriedly muttered: "Mi (Brother, I will make you a match)!"

"One million, I want a little black face..." The man's voice was gentle but firm.

"Not for sale..." Ding Jingyi turned around, "Why do you have to buy this cat?"

Following Ding Jingyi's turn, Peng Yuan saw the man in front of him clearly.Had the voice not been heard, this would have been a gender-neglectable beauty, dressed in gorgeous gowns, with the air of a prince.

Such a person should appear at the performance of the Takarazuka Opera Troupe, not the night market in the wizarding world-although there is not much difference between the two.Thinking about it, Peng Yuan flinched on Ding Jingyi's shoulder.

There are four attendants behind the man, who look to be in their teens to 20 years old, and they are all beauties with different styles.

"I've already bought five other ones..." the man explained, "Little Heilian obviously belongs to the same litter as them, so I want it too, please allow me."

Ding Jingyi also saw the man's face clearly, a look of astonishment flashed across his face, and he returned to normal.

"You recognize me?" The man keenly caught the change in Ding Jingyi's expression.

Ding Jingyi smiled: "The little black-faced cat is not for sale and has come a long way, please go back."

Peng Yuan also called out: "Mi (I don't sell it)."

The man looked at Ding Jingyi and said softly, "Dear uncle, even a cat, do you want to argue with me?"

Ding Jingyi's expression was kind and full of regret: "Honey, don't forget what happened because of a cat back then."

Peng Yuanxin, the black-faced cat, thought of someone, but the gender was clearly not the right one.

The prince-like man also showed a sad expression: "Uncle, is this the same cat? Otherwise, why would you be reluctant to give it to me?"

Ding Jingyi didn't answer. At this time, the night market became noisy and the clear and crisp sound of motorcycles sounded from the street.

The princely man and the four beauties who accompanied him winked, and hurriedly disappeared into the night.

Peng Yuan patted Ding Jingyi on the chin, wanting to hear his explanation.Ding Jingyi didn't speak, just rubbed the black-faced cat Peng Yuan, and put him into his pocket amidst the roar of the motorcycle.

Peng Yuan instantly felt that his boyfriend had become mysterious. In reality, Ding Jingyi became strange because of the five-year jet lag of Ai Luowen. Although Peng Yuan could still feel his love, he felt alienated inexplicably.

162. Chapter 162

Ding Jingyi snapped his fingers, the whole person disappeared, and walked slowly to the shadow of the building next to the night market, spying on the movement outside.

The roar of motorcycles was getting closer, and the crowd in the night market automatically gave way.

Peng Yuan followed Ding Jingyi's gaze and looked out.See a seven-man motorcycle team, each rider in cosplay-like black uniforms, with retro short swords and industrial-looking weirdness that looks full of period stitching.

"Mi (urban management)?"

Peng Yuan thought about it, since they obtained certificates when they set up a stall for Lenny earlier, then the other vendors in the night market should be the same, plus there are soldiers guarding them, and there is no need for an additional urban management team.

Ding Jingyi's whole body was shocked first, and then he let out a soft "ah".

"Wei Bo is here..." Ding Jingyi said softly, "I suddenly remembered that I have to attend the parliamentary meeting tomorrow. It's just that I missed it last time and I was scolded by him. It is probably because he found out that I was not in the palace, so I used magic The guide is here."

Peng Yuan knew that Wei Bo was the commander of the Winged Cavalry and a veteran who had served the emperors of the three dynasties of Ellowyn. Peng Yuan could understand that the veteran was worried about the emperor, but he was a little confused. The cavalry also had trouble finding him.Could it be that the magic equipment has been updated?

Peng Yuan patted Ding Jingyi and pointed to the palace: "Mi (let's go back to sleep quickly, anyway you have to go to court tomorrow)."

Ding Jingyi understood Peng Yuan's meaning: "I can't go to the Congress tomorrow, and I have to skip it again. There are many things that need to be discussed."

"Mi (but the emperor doesn't care what state affairs do)..."

That being said, Peng Yuan also knows that in countries with a parliamentary monarchy, the monarch does not have so much actual power.But if you don't go to the occasion where you have to attend the etiquette, it's always a bit bad.

"Let's just wait here to see if he can't be found, hehe..." Ding Jingyi poked his head out with a smile, watching the rider in black looking for him along the street.

"Mi (isn't this an increase in administrative costs, taxpayers' money is not for you to play like this)."

"The country doesn't work that way."

Ding Jingyi suddenly said something nonsensical, and put Peng Yuan's cat head into his breast pocket.

Peng Yuan felt short of breath, so he still exposed his head and looked around.Before he could taste the meaning of Ding Jingyi's words, he smelled a refreshing and sweet smell. Ding Jingyi's whole body went limp in an instant, but with an extra support behind him, he didn't fall down.

Peng Yuan heard a peaceful voice behind Ding Jingyi: "Annoying Your Majesty, let us old things be easier to find."

Immediately after his field of vision changed, Ding Jingyi seemed to be hugged by someone. Peng Yuan raised his head, just in time to meet the face of the person who came up. He had seen that soft and beautiful face countless times in Ellowyn's history books, and he knew it clearly. On the chest, it was Weibo, the commander of the hussars.

Wearing black casual clothes, Weibo looks like a pedestrian at night.First put a regular army in front to attract attention, and then pretend to be a sneak attack, it really is a veteran with routines.

Peng Yuan calmed down, the previous smell had no effect on him: "Mi (How are you, Commander. What kind of herbal medicine did you use, won't your Majesty's nerves be damaged)?"

Wei Bo looked at Peng Yuan, with a happy expression on his face: "The God of Time and Space? You are back!"

Peng Yuan remembered that from the unicorns and mermaids to the last black-faced cat incident, Wei Bo participated in the whole process and knew them well.

Peng Yuan has no feelings for Weibo, just like an actor on stage doesn't care about a specific audience.

But at this moment when the place of life is unfamiliar, there is a wonderful sense of intimacy, as if the actors on tour met the audience who came here from a business trip in the last city.

"Mi (Long time no see, let's catch up on the old days after we have settled down with His Majesty)."

Obviously, Wei Bo couldn't understand the black-faced cat Peng Yuan.He just led them back through the winding alleys and back to the palace.

The palace of Rose Castle maintains the appearance that Peng Yuan left, and the decoration is full of quaint atmosphere, but all the puppets walking through it are wearing slim modern dresses, and there are more equipment such as landlines and telephones. Turn of the century European feel.

Wei Bo asked the puppet to put Ding Jingyi back in the bedroom, and sent more than a dozen guards to watch the night. Then he brought the black-faced cat Peng Yuan to a study room. There were gorgeous old but clean cat clothes on the hangers, the leather mended and the stitches delicate.

The past came to my heart, Peng Yuan's eyes became moist.

Weibo didn't give the black-faced cat Peng Yuan any time to be sentimental. He put Peng Yuan next to the golden arm: "It's not too late. The country needs you to correct your majesty's behavior."

"mum?"

The golden arm clicked into motion, and the paper on the table below rolled, and a line of words was written: "What did he do?"

Back indoors, Weibo dropped his plainclothes disguise and resumed his military demeanor. He put his hands on his knees and sat upright:

"Your Majesty returned to China five years ago. Originally, the late emperor was not fit to continue handling government affairs. It is a good thing that His Majesty came back. But Your Majesty said that he wanted a country that "doesn't need an emperor" and did some strange things. "

Something bad flashed through Peng Yuan's mind: If you really play with the constitutional monarchy, that means transferring the power and property of the royal family, which is not something that can be done just by talking about it.

Wei Bo continued: "Your Majesty implemented the Roman electoral system and handed over the power of the royal family to officials. Although the officials he selected are still members of the royal family, everything is different. Government affairs need to be decided by voting, and even civilians may veto Royal opinion."

Peng Yuan made another "mi" sound: "Isn't democracy a good thing? Or is it that Ai Luowen has raised too much, and democracy will be manipulated?"

"There are many reasons..." Weibo explained, "Our old ministers have been deprived of a lot of power; the common people do not have enough wisdom to recognize elections, and they have made a lot of ridiculous things.

Although His Majesty strengthened basic education while doing these things, war is imminent and military expenditure is much higher than education expenditure, so now is not the right time. "

The ridiculous thing, Peng Yuan can only understand it when he thinks about it