The heroine who wears a book, her character is broken

The two went to the back mountain to practice as usual, and Mo Cizhu wanted to wear her hood, but Mo Ciwan refused to let her do it, so he tied her hair up briefly, and then said solemnly: "If you cover it up, it won't grow up. ?”

"Sister, are you lying to the child?" Mo Cizhu couldn't help but refute her.

"You're just a child." Mo Ciwan looked at her teasingly.

Mo Cizhu pouted, okay, there is no way to refute, this body is only 14 years old this year, and it is indeed a child in her eyes.

"Sister, I'll take you with Yujian." Mo Cizhu hasn't tried Yujian to lead people before. She called out the dog-beating stick and jumped on it first. Mo Ciwan smiled and stepped on it, one hand used to it Holding Mo Cizhu's waist tightly.

"Let's go."

When she came back, Mo Cizhu was tempered by Mo Ciwan every day to urge her to practice, and she also listened to the letters sent to her by Yun Yang and Zhe Liu.

The demons did set up the Zhuxian Formation, but some were changed by them according to Mo Cizhu's request, and some were changed by another group of people, and indeed many demons were tracked down around Pingtan City, and some A fallen human monk.

After Mo Cizhu finished listening, he looked at Mo Ciwan: "Sister, did you ask someone to change it?"

"Yeah." Mo Cizhu also knew what she was talking about.

"We are indeed sisters! We all think the same!" Mo Cizhu said with a smile.

Mo Ciwan chuckled softly: "Well, I'm as smart as Zhu'er."

Hearing this, Mo Cizhu raised his chin: "Hey."

The original seamless plan of the Mozu has been seen through, but there is still one thing that the Mo family can't solve, and Mo Cizhu can't directly say it.

That is the matter of the Demon Elimination Conference. The Demon Elimination Alliance has invited people from various sects to go, and the Demon Elimination Alliance has existed for hundreds of years and has always been very positive, so no one will rely on Mo Cizhu's words I believe that the Demon Elimination Alliance was formed by the Demon Race.

Anyone would find such a statement absurd.

Mo Cizhu braced her chin, but she still had to let people from the Yaozu come over.

"Sister, I want to go to Pingtan City." Mo Cizhu said while tugging at the corner of Mo Ciwan's clothes after finishing sword practice.

"Okay, when are you going?" Mo Ciwan agreed almost without thinking.

"Is it okay today?" Mo Cizhu whispered.

"Of course." Mo Ciwan scratched her nose: "Let's go."

Mo Cizhu looked up at Mo Ciwan: "Sister, don't you ask Zhu'er what to do?"

"Zhu'er doesn't need to tell me what to do, I trust Zhu'er." Mo Ciwan said softly.

Hearing the words, Mo Cizhu's heart felt warm.

"Well, Zhu'er will always be kind to my sister and parents." Mo Cizhu said seriously.

Mo Ciwan only had his arms around her waist, his eyes were gentle, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised showed that she was in a good mood.

When they arrived in Pingtan City, Mo Ciwan didn't go with Mo Cizhu this time, she also had something to do.

Mo Cizhu went to Zheliu, and Yun Yang went back to Yaozu on business.

"Young master." Zhe Liu greeted Mo Cizhu respectfully.

Mo Cizhu originally wanted to pretend that she was cold, but finally gave up with a sigh. She couldn't pretend to be cold every day, she was tired.

"Sister Zheliu, sit down." Mo Cizhu smiled at her.

Hearing this, Zheliu was stunned for a moment, then sat down beside Mo Cizhu: "Thank you, young master."

Mo Cizhu hugged the teacup and blinked at her blindly: "Don't be so cautious, I just frightened you last time."

Seeing her like this, Zhe Liu chuckled lightly: "Your subordinates can see it naturally."

"Ah? Am I pretending not to look like it?" Mo Cizhu propped his chin, feeling a little distressed.

"Well, very majestic."

Mo Cizhu pouted: "Forget it, let's talk about business."

"Does the demon king already know me?" Mo Cizhu said straight to the point.

Folding willows and laying a barrier to prevent people from eavesdropping.

Then his face became more serious: "Yes, the demon king wants to take you back."

"Do you think I should go back?" Mo Cizhu sipped his tea and asked Zheliu.

Zhe Liu hesitated for a moment, this young master is very smart and powerful, at least much smarter than they imagined.

"The young master should go back." Zhe Liu said seriously.

"Why?" Mo Cizhu wanted to hear her thoughts.

"Your Majesty was murdered while pregnant with the Young Master, and the Young Master's father also fell to protect the Young Master. If you want to find out about the Young Master, you have to go back." Zhe Liu said softly.

Then he added: "The current demon king is looking for the young master to go back because the master left a secret realm that only the young master can open. I don't know what is inside, but it must be what the demon king needs today. of."

"Then if I go back now, won't I be slaughtered by others?" Mo Cizhu asked Zheliu, many things were brought by her three or two plots, but it has become a reality, and the things behind it are still very complicated.

"No, the secret realm left by the lord can only be opened by monks who have reached the tribulation stage, so the demon king will not embarrass the young master, but will treat the young master well." Zhe Liu said truthfully.

"Does this demon king have any heirs?" Mo Cizhu asked curiously.

"No, the demon clan does not have a demon queen." Although he was puzzled why she asked this suddenly, Zhe Liu answered truthfully.

"Hey, I thought there was gossip to listen to."

Folding Willows:  …

"The demon king was the most trusted subordinate of the lord back then. He was also a descendant of the ancient demon clan. He subdued the chaotic demon clan together with the lord. When he ascended the position of the demon king, he said that if you can find the young master, you I will always be the young master of the monster clan." Zhe Liu told Mo Cizhu about the past.

Mo Cizhu's eyes rolled, she had never written this.

"Is he secretly in love with my mother?" Mo Cizhu had already imagined a secret love drama.

Folding Willows:  …

"This subordinate doesn't know anymore, this subordinate was just a little demon general under the master's command." Zheliu said helplessly.

"Why is Sister Zheliu so loyal to my mother?" Mo Cizhu asked curiously.

"The Lord is gracious to the subordinates."

"Oh."

Mo Cizhu played with the teacup in his hand: "When does he want to pick me up?"

"The demon king seems to have something to do recently. When he finishes his work, he may personally pick up the young master and return to the demon clan."

Mo Cizhu stopped what he was doing, and looked sideways at Zhe Liu: "I'm pretty good at it."

"It's fine, let him come, but if you don't bring ten thousand monsters, I don't think the cards are enough, so I won't go back." Mo Cizhu showed a cute smile to Zheliu.

But when Zhe Liu looked into her calm eyes, he knew that this young master was not as harmless as he looked.

"It's not good for ten thousand monster races to go to the human race with great fanfare."

"That's his business, it has nothing to do with me." Mo Cizhu pursed his lips.

"Of course it's fine if he doesn't agree. As long as I don't want to go back, the Mo family will protect me. If the demon king opposes the Mo family, he is opposing the entire human race. Besides, my father is from the Bailu clan. He wants to kill me." I also asked the Bailu tribe if they agree." Mo Cizhu shrugged.

Zhe Liu laughed, and the way he looked at Mo Cizhu changed a lot: "This subordinate will definitely bring the young master's words."

Although he was smiling, there was more respect for Mo Cizhu in his words.

Before that, she also regarded Mo Cizhu as the young master at the age of [-], but it was more because of her master, the woman who convinced her, because Mo Cizhu was her heir, so she respected him.

But now Zheliu respects this young master herself.

"Sister Zheliu worked hard~" Mo Cizhu said to her obediently.

"Young Master, you're being polite." Seeing her like this, Zhe Liu couldn't help feeling extremely cute even though she knew she was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"However, if the young master wants to use the demon clan to deal with the demon clan, isn't he afraid that the demon king will turn against him and reap the benefits of the fisherman?" Zhe Liu guessed Mo Cizhu's thoughts.

Mo Cizhu stretched his waist and lay down on the table: "He came here with such a big fanfare, when the time comes, something really happened to the Mo family, who doesn't know that it was him who did it, the demon clan is not the demon clan and has no scruples, Nuwa goes to God Even though the current human emperor is Fuxi Shangshen, don’t forget that Nuwa Shangshen was the one who created the human race in the first place. Later, the demons suffered in the catastrophe of the Great Desolation, and Nuwa Shangshen sympathized with the demons. , summoning the demon banners to protect the monster races in the world, although the prehistoric gods are missing now, but the monster races will also kill the human race if they kill the people."

"Besides, there is no conflict between the monster race and the human race now, so he provoked a war between the two races and allowed the demon race to be born. Is he that stupid?" Mo Cizhu sat up again and stretched his waist.

"The young master is easy to calculate."

"That's not true, it's just that there is an unprecedented and unprecedented Demon Lord in the Demon Race, and dealing with him is the most important thing."

Zheliu looked at Mo Cizhu with complicated eyes. She is only 14 years old. She not only knows so many things that others don't know, but also has a meticulous mind. When she grows up in the future, she may not be much worse than the Lord.

"Hey, why don't we have a meal together? The roast chicken in Zuixianlou is delicious." Mo Cizhu changed the subject and looked at Zheliu eagerly.

"Okay." The turmoil and excitement that just rose in Zheliu's heart disappeared without a trace, after all, she was still a young girl who hadn't reached her goal yet.

The two went downstairs, and Mo Ciwan was already waiting for Mo Cizhu downstairs.

As soon as Mo Cizhu saw her, he threw himself into her arms: "Sister, let's go to Zuixianlou to eat roast chicken!"

Pinched her nose: "Okay, snack."

"If you don't eat actively, you have brain problems." Mo Cizhu said seriously.

Zhe Liu was amused by her, and Mo Ciwan was used to it.

"By the way, this is sister Zheliu, she is very powerful." Mo Cizhu wanted to introduce Zheliu to Mo Ciwan.

"Yeah." Mo Ciwan nodded coldly.

"This is my sister, the young master of the Mo family."

Zhe Liu also lowered his expression, and slightly nodded to Mo Ciwan: "Young Master Mo."

Hearing this, Mo Cizhu quietly leaned into Mo Ciwan's ear and said, "Sister, what a coincidence, we are all young masters."

Squeezed her to hold his hand: "Well, what a coincidence."

Zheliu: ...

When we arrived at the Zuixian Tower, Mo Cizhu ordered roast chicken as soon as he went there, and then ordered some other dishes. In fact, once the foundation is successfully established, there is no need to eat anymore, but there are still some things that Mo Cizhu can't let go of. Appetite.

Because of this, a senior created his own immortal way, known as the way of food, and there are more monks in this world who practice food.

This Drunken Immortal Building employs a food repairer to cook.

Zhe Liu looked at Mo Ciwan, who was constantly feeding his young master, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled from time to time, feeling that they were superfluous.

After finally finishing eating, Mo Ciwan carefully wiped Mo Cizhu's hands clean.

Originally, Zheliu had some reservations about the Mo family's attitude towards her young master, but now it seems that her worries are a bit superfluous.

In view of Mo Ciwan's attitude towards Mo Cizhu, Zheliu's attitude towards Mo Ciwan is not as blunt as before.

After dinner, Mo Cizhu said that he was going to go shopping, and Mo Ciwan also let her go, but he did not go with them.

The author has something to say: Zheliu: I feel a little redundant