Record of Cultivation of Deflated Demons

Annoyance, seems to have no weaknesses.Peng Yuan squatted on Ding Jingyi's chest and poked his navel with his tail.

"Ah-"

Ding Jingyi jumped up.

"Mi (Brother, how can you sneeze with your navel)?"

Ding Jingyi's eyes were bloodshot, he rubbed Peng Yuan, and stuffed Peng Yuan under his neck.It still means not remembering.

Peng Yuan crawled out and danced on Ding Jingyi's body, but he was just a kitten and didn't have much strength, so Ding Jingyi heheed a few times and then started whining again.

"Mi (you agreed to give me the whole heart of the gods)?"

Ding Jingyi got up, as if she was a beat behind: "Forgot, I haven't placed an order for you yet. This place is no different from my hometown. You have to remit money before you can place an order. The administrative efficiency of the palace is not high. Watch me slip away." go out."

Order by remittance, isn't that mail order?Peng Yuan suddenly understood.He didn't have the Internet when he was a child, and he had to rely on street stalls or mail order to buy strange things.

For mail order, the magazine society writes the product information and payment account number on the publication, and the buyer remits the money to the address and the delivery will be made.

And there was no express delivery at that time, and the postal service was used to send things.Peng Yuan bought Transformers through this channel.

"Mimimi (let's go to the street to see if there's anything for sale after the meeting)."

Peng Yuan got up from Ding Jingyi's body and watched the puppet change his boyfriend's clothes.Ding Jingyi is thinner than before, obviously caused by insomnia, but with layered clothing and clever makeup, he has a new vitality, but this vitality seems to be prepared for business rather than love.

Ding Jingyi was dressed neatly, put on the black-faced cat Peng Yuan, and turned out from the front balcony. She was sneaky and sneaky, and she knew it was Ding Jingyi's usual fishing route.

He just climbed down against the balcony, yes, he climbed down.Peng Yuan guessed that he didn't want to alert the guards because of the use of magic. After all, Ellowyn's magic has been developed for thousands of years, and there are many monitoring methods for magicians.

Ding Jingyi climbed down as if walking on level ground, obviously walking this way more than once.Peng Yuan felt stable, so he planned to ask Ding Jingyi to buy him some meat. Ai Luowen's chicken and duck should not be expensive.

I was in a hurry to help Lenny sell cats last night, so I didn't go to the night market, and there was always something missing in my mouth.While he was thinking, Ding Jingyi turned a corner and bumped into something with a "bang".

"Your Majesty..." Weibo's voice sounded, "I see you again."

Peng Yuan thought to himself that this veteran official of the three dynasties really did his duty. He stayed in the library all night like yesterday, and got up in the morning to block people.

But looking carefully, Wei Bo was wearing a double-breasted long dress suitable for discussing court affairs at this time, holding a golden arm with a base in his hand, obviously going to some serious occasion.

Ding Jingyi lowered his eyes: "Let's go together."

Weibo waved to Peng Yuan: "Mr. Cat, I have something to tell you."

Ding Jingyi's face quickly fell to the Mariana Trench, and Peng Yuan touched him with a meat pad: "Mi (I'll chat with the ten-dollar ones, watch me cut them off)."

The golden arm turned and pulled out the barrage of pen and paper.Ding Jingyi looked at it, and his expression changed from cloudy to clear: "You have to come back before the meeting starts."

"Mi (OK)."

Weibo stretched out his arm, and Peng Yuan, the black-faced cat, jumped on it.Wei Bo assigned two more soldiers to follow Ding Jingyi, forming two teams with a slight distance, and went to the parliament hall.

The road is a long square stone road, wide, regular and clean. Peng Yuan sits under the golden arm, walking in place while talking, and the paper rolls down with his miming sound, just like a tape treadmill.

"Mi (what can I do for you)?"

"Your Majesty can't give up the throne..." Wei Bo said, "He yearns for freedom, but it's not appropriate now. During the war, the country needs a strong ruling core."

"Mi (Isn't Ain okay)?"

"The former emperor is not a living person now, so it is not easy to rule a country of living people. Your Majesty is the best candidate."

It's really difficult.

"Mi (how about bringing Ain back with Death)?"

Wei Bo looked around: "Of course. Doing so will cause other problems, but I think His Majesty Ain will take care of it. You have to settle His Majesty Orin well."

"Mi (I'll take him back to his hometown, our current hometown)."

Weibo is full of joy. It stands to reason that he has lived for more than 2000 years, so he shouldn't be so happy to express his feelings.

"At that time, I can bid farewell to him..." Wei Bo said, rolling up the paper written by the golden arm, a slight heat rose, and the paper was reduced to ashes in his hands.

The two groups of people continued to walk forward slowly, when there was a sudden commotion ahead, Fang Zheng's road was crowded with people.

Weibo called a soldier and asked, "What's going on?"

The soldier replied: "Someone called to see His Majesty, saying that he wanted to broadcast live."

Live, that must be Lenny.Peng Yuan waved the cat's paw: "Mi (let him come, let him come)."

The soldiers stepped out of the way, and a man in dark glasses and an old-fashioned video camera stepped forward. It was Lenny.

"Mi (did you find your brother)?"

After Peng Yuan's mic finished, Lenny would definitely not be able to understand it, and the words written by the golden arm were Ellowyn's words again.

Ding Jingyi had previously given Lenny the ability to listen and speak in Ellowyn, but reading and writing was not so fast after a while.

Lenny reached out to touch Peng Yuan's head, and Peng Yuan felt that if he touched it like that, his cat's head would definitely be broken, or it would be unclean.Fortunately, Wei Bo crossed his sword and blocked Lenny's hand.

"Oh, you turned into a cat?" Lenny withdrew his hand and asked with a playful smile.

Weibo's expression changed, and Peng Yuan had no doubt that he guessed that Lenny knew their secret and wanted to kill Lenny, so he quickly explained: "Mimimi (this is my knight in Germany, my brain is not very good) So, don’t pay too much attention to what he says).”

Ding Jingyi also got out from the guard in front and returned to Peng Yuan: "The meeting is about to start, A Yuan, come back."

Peng Yuan walked up to Ding Jingyi and slipped into his palm.Ding Jingyi stroked Peng Yuan and ruffled his hair.

"Oh, the emperor is waiting..." Lenny was about to step forward, but was stopped by soldiers again, "The live broadcast is not over yet!"

Ding Jingyi raised his chin, and Wei Bo came forward knowingly.

"This is our foolish knight in Germany. He has a slightly advanced technology from another world. Let him enter the Congress to film..." Ding Jingyi said.

Since Ding Jingyi said so, Wei Bo couldn't stop him, so he just winked with the soldiers.The soldiers formed a human wall and carried Lenny to the parliament hall.

"My lord, my lord, I have a baby!" Lenny shouted to Ding Jingyi against the soldiers.

"You man, what treasure are you talking to me in my country..." Ding Jingyi snorted, "Your cats are sold out, what treasure do you have?"

Lenny laughed, and took out a shiny thing from his pocket. Although there was no coat of arms on it, Peng Yuan recognized it at a glance. It was a complete heart of the gods.

The soldiers didn't think so. Strict training allowed them to form a complete process of coping. They immediately held Lenny and released a magic shield to cover the heart of the god who was thrown on the ground.

"Damn, you still have to be beaten for paying tribute!" Lenny uttered the last sentence aggrievedly, and was drowned in the crowd of soldiers.

Ding Jingyi and Peng Yuan smiled at each other, picked up the heart of the gods, and walked into the parliament hall.

165. Chapter 165

Peng Yuan sat on Ding Jingyi's shoulder and carefully observed the surrounding environment.The parliament hall is built according to the specifications used by human beings. It is a stepped structure, and there are circular seats that can accommodate hundreds of people.

The venue was full, and the discussion seemed to have started long ago. Members of Parliament spoke in order.

Ding Jingyi's seat later did not cause any sensation, as if the emperor was the mascot of democracy.

Ding Jingyi was sitting at a corner of the inner ring, fiddling with Peng Yuan's kitten bell, and Peng Yuan followed him.

"Mi (playing with eggs)."

"Oh, this little black-faced cat is soft..." Ding Jingyi buried her face in Peng Yuan's stomach.

In Wanerdan's behavior, the two often exchange courtesy, and they don't care about the venue now.As for the topics of the meeting, Peng Yuan can understand all the words alone, but he doesn’t know what they mean when they are put together. "Strategic competition on the Zuden border" and "Hot war in the Lota area" are just a war anyway. Brothers have to fight Come and cut two knives 9999.

Spotlights, reporters, and Lenny's cameras were all focused on the various officials who spoke, paying no attention to them.

"Mi (do you think this Lenny can run faster than Ellowyn's western reporters?)"

Ding Jingyi looked at the words written by the golden arm, and suppressed a smile: "Who knows... Leave them alone, I don't have a chance to speak now, I will put the heart of the gods on you."

"Mi (I'm half-hearted after pretending like this)."

"Haha, brother Maomao, you should be more careful."

The two of them didn't care what the occasion was, one rolled up their sleeves and the other lay flat. Ding Jingyi took out a hard-shell notepad from under the conference table to block Peng Yuan, and tore apart half of the heart of the gods. Assembled on the body.

He looks like a student who secretly does tricks in class, although his qualifications are enough to be a principal.

Peng Yuan was just lying there, with his legs turned upside down, revealing his pink flesh pads.Energy slowly flowed into his body, as comfortable as drinking hot milk tea in winter.

The breeze blows, and the pages of the notebook are turned, on which are sketches of the model and disassembled parts drawn with a fine pen.

Ding Jingyi must still be thinking about going back to spraying the models, Peng Yuan thought, with a feline smile on his lips.

"Mi (replacing a whole god's heart, my energy should be enough), you take the demon core back to replenish yourself, it has protected me for long enough..."

While speaking, Peng Yuan felt that his voice was wrong, and recovered from the sweet soft voice of milk cat to a peaceful baritone