Record of Cultivation of Deflated Demons

Lenny, who was laughing and laughing, ran out of the haunted house in the hospital. Behind him, a group of disabled workers with missing prosthetic bodies, broken legs and headless workers chased them.

Peng Yuan helped his forehead.The audience in the live broadcast room also realized the connection between the previous topic and the live broadcast, and the barrage was refurbished.

"Look, the disabled can still run after Master Lenny."

"Going after Master Lenny can also generate income for the country."

"So the disabled can vote, generate income, and not die. This is a bit like fixed assets."

"interesting."

Peng Yuan continued to explain: "The populations of the North and the South are already very balanced. In this way, there is no way to make a fuss about the population, and the war can't solve anything. The two countries are so deadlocked. Until the Southern Kingdom changed the emperor."

Barrage: "Then what happened?"

Peng Yuan saw that the audience was still quite happy to flirt with him, so he continued: "After changing the emperor, the frequency of wars has decreased. But how to put it, it is nothing more than reducing the frequency from ten times a day to once every ten days."

Barrage: "Good guy, I call him good guy. Why?"

Peng Yuan: "The new emperor of the southern kingdom is Olin Valentin, the former prince of Hallonni. He is the uncle of Queen Uriel of the northern kingdom. The relationship between Uriel and uncle is relatively good, so the two sides are negotiating a peaceful settlement unification issue."

Barrage: "Good guy, fighting depends on favors, and it's the favors of the leaders of both sides!"

That's it, Peng Yuan thought, and said: "Then, let's sell favors. Sell it!"

Before the audience realized what it meant to sell personal favors, Peng Yuan read the product information of the antique according to the prompt board. written in the number.

The live broadcast room suddenly boiled up, and the cat toy with a price tag of 2000 million was photographed and paid within 3 minutes.

Yesterday nine nine nine, today 2000 million!Peng Yuan thanked the shopkeeper, downloaded the broadcast, and opened a portal to send the cat toy back.As for disinfection and customs clearance, let the Davis team do it.

The data in the background is good, and we can consider holding an auction next time, Peng Yuan thought.At the same time, the clock rang 22 times. According to Ai Luowen's system, the emperor's last review of the memorial was at ten o'clock in the evening, so it should also be the time for Ding Jingyi to take a late rest.

Peng Yuan closed the computer and walked out of the live broadcast room.The bright lights outlined Ding Jingyi's figure at his desk.

"It's time to rest..." Peng Yuan stepped forward and held his boyfriend's hand.

Ding Jingyi said "hmm": "What do you know about the live broadcast?"

"I sold the golem cat toys."

Before Ding Jingyi came back and after the war between the two countries began, Uriel returned the things she left at her natal home, including the puppet cat made for her by her uncle.

"Ah..." Ding Jingyi sighed, "That's good, so I don't have to look sad."

Peng Yuan pressed Ding Jingyi's palm and kissed his forehead.Peng Yuan picked up Ding Jingyi, and according to the old etiquette, he and the puppets and guards surrounded him sent Ding Jingyi to the restaurant for supper.

The golems served fifteen dishes, including freshly oily lamb chops and soft foie gras.

Ding Jingyi forked a piece of mutton and handed it to Peng Yuan's lips. Peng Yuan instantly felt the curious heartbeats around him——

It is estimated that everyone has never seen anyone favored by the emperor of Ellowyn. It is a feeling, and Peng Yuan still ate it.

The taste of lamb is rare, with the smell of basil and rosemary, which is very different from the spicy roast at home, but it is not delicious at this time.

The emperor was surrounded by pressure, Peng Yuan just wanted to pick up his boyfriend and run away.

Peng Yuan forked another bitter chrysanthemum, which smelled of monosodium glutamate.It can be seen that Ellowyn's food industry has developed to a certain extent.With a bitter taste, he wanted something sweet.

Peng Yuan subconsciously said, "I want to drink milk tea."

Ding Jingyi beckoned, and a puppet dressed as a supervisor stepped forward. Ding Jingyi said to the puppet: "Find that kind of highly fermented tea to make tea soup for him, then milk diluted with water, and put two cubes of sugar."

Here is their recipe for making milk tea at home.Peng Yuan couldn't hold back, and touched Ding Jingyi's knee under the dining table.

Ding Jingyi didn't have the habit of shaking his legs, but he also felt itchy when he touched them like this.

The milk tea was delivered soon, Peng Yuan picked up the cup and drank it, the taste was the same as the one at home.

He couldn't help but recall that on the cruise ship, he ordered dishes that could be eaten at home. Even though he was far away from home, Peng Yuan still wanted the taste of home.

When he put down the cup, Peng Yuan said, "I have a way to return the throne to Ain."

"You can figure out a way with a cup of milk tea?" Ding Jingyi looked suspicious.

Peng Yuan helped his forehead: "What good way can you come up with with a cup of milk tea?"

"That means other problems will arise..." Ding Jingyi was keenly aware of the implication.

Peng Yuan had read the record of the battle between Ain and Death God in the Royal Library before. The magicians recorded the battle process in detail and made predictions.

"If Ain returns, Death will also return", this was the worst result speculated by the magicians at that time.

Peng Yuan clasped his hands: "Ain will return with Death. That is to say, Death will return to Ellowyn, which means you have to solve sudden absenteeism and sudden mass burials."

Ding Jingyi continued to bury his head in his meal: "If these can be planned, then it's not out of the blue. Speak your mind."

169. Chapter 169

Peng Yuan had no idea, if he had, he would probably put the elephant in the refrigerator: call Ain back, bring back the god of death at the same time, and then deal with the dead disabled people.Peng Yuan remembered how to use summoning magic, but he was not sure whether the antique heart of the gods that Lenny bought at random could support him to complete the summoning magic.So after holding back for a long time, Peng Yuan only said:

"I'll call the god of death back, and you'll clean up the country, just two steps."

"Heh, it's really not like what you can say..." Ding Jingyi's smile was full of helplessness, "It's impossible to touch the original nothingness with contemporary summoning magic."

When it comes to magic, Ding Jingyi resumes the rigor of a professional magician.Peng Yuan can also understand, but for him, the success of magic in recent years is not based on professional skills, but on messy wild ways and God-given randomness.

Peng Yuan took up the conversation: "Yeah, I bought the heart of the gods to honor our gods from an antique shop with Lenny. It sounds like playing with a pen fairy to summon the Jade Emperor."

Ding Jingyi put down the knife and fork with a wry smile, as if what Peng Yuan said just now was not a small talk, but a real matter, so realistic that he had to do it, even ignoring his hungry belly.

"I know, but even if you are playing with the pen fairy, you have to be the magic pen Ma Liang..." Ding Jingyi winked, and a puppet stepped forward to wipe his lips for him, "With your energy just now, I think you can use the gods The way to call death back."

Peng Yuan remembered that he hadn't controlled himself well before, so he just took a look at Ding Jingyi, and almost regarded his boyfriend as a Sleeping Beauty.

"The heart of the gods is most likely the one you used before..." Ding Jingyi waited for the puppet to wipe him clean, and slumped on the chair, without the emperor's demeanor at all, "When you were still the god of time and space, I made it for you Have a lot of God's Hearts, because you like to use them as paperweights."

Okay, use the energy source of the gods as a paperweight, no one can do this kind of mourning except them.

"You already had the power to command the gods 1000 years ago..." Ding Jingyi said again, "It's just that your ambition does not lie in this. Therefore, if you call back the god of death, there is no problem in terms of responsibility, the problem lies in the subsequent ownership .”

"Belonging?"

"Belong..." Ding Jingyi sat up, "The gods also need leadership, but fate wants to retire. If the god of death returns, the gods will immediately push you to the leadership position."

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Peng Yuan hugged Ding Jingyi's arm: "Then let's carry the bucket quickly."

Before Ding Jingyi could spit out the word "good", the door of the restaurant opened, and Aka appeared at the door holding a magic device in the shape of an LCD TV.

A-Ka saluted, and said with a blank expression: "There is something urgent to report, please turn away from the left and right sides."

The golems lowered their eyes when they heard A-Ka's words.Ding Jingyi winked at the puppet supervisor on duty, and the restaurant was emptied in an instant, leaving only the three of them.

"Why don't you leave?" Aka asked Peng Yuan.

"I can't stay here?" Peng Yuan was confused.

A-Ka put the magic device on the dining table, and made a "please go away" gesture to Peng Yuan: "The old bachelor, you are no longer the god of time and space, and you don't need to bear the responsibility of the country, so you don't need to know State secrets. Please retreat."

"Didn't I tell you, I have to control him..." Peng Yuan pointed at Ding Jingyi, "If you report a terrible thing and he loses his mind all of a sudden, and I'm not here, who cares about this place?" Can you hold him?"

Aka blinked, as if thinking about something.

"Ah Yuan stayed..." Ding Jingyi said.

A-Ka no longer raised any disputes. He turned on the magic device, and the frowning faces of Lenny and Ain appeared on the screen, and there was a small figure beside him, which was Emilia.

"Didn't I send her to the border?" Peng Yuan was stunned. "It wasn't too far away. I just sent her down the mountain from the crater. With her ability, it's not difficult to find the way home."

Ding Jingyi stared at the picture, with no expression on his face, as if he forcibly put away the heavy fatigue, but the hand under the table clenched his fist and then loosened it, and the space was slightly distorted accordingly. After a great deal of anger was set off, and then he thought about what a good thing the root cause of the anger might turn out to be, so he relaxed.

"She crossed the border by the way, and made a condition..." A-Ka took out the microphone from his shoulder bag