The years of working under the throne of the Demon [Transmigration Book]

"Hey - hello! Lin Tangzhi!"

Everything around was shrouded in clouds and mist. Lin Tang followed the prestige and found a figure not far away waving at him.

"What is it?" he heard himself say.

"Didn't you promise me that you will give me a pill that can surpass those annoying ghosts! Lin Tangzhi, are you lying to me?"

Lin Tang still couldn't see the man's figure clearly, but he was short and his tone was like a child's.

"Lin Tangzhi" coughed twice, and said, "I never lied to you, but, as I said, I will give you the elixir only if you bring the message back to the Linghua Sect."

"Really? I can tell you, you can't lie to me." The boy's tone was suspicious.

"I won't lie to you." Lin Tangzhi said calmly, "If I lie to you, I will not be reborn."

"Well, for the sake of your poisonous oath, I believe you once." The boy said, "Then you should teach me how to make medicine now? This is quite fun."

"...Bring me my sword." Lin Tangzhi sighed, "Let me teach you a new trick - using ice as cold fire to refine special medicinal materials."

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"Hey - hello! Chu Yu!"

"Hey!"

Lin Tang sat up suddenly, he turned his head in a panic, and saw the little boss propped his chin, looking at him speechlessly.

"What time is it, are you still sleeping? Are you a slave like this?" The little boss kicked him out of bed, "Go clean up!"

Lin Tang hugged the quilt and rolled down. He raised his head from under the quilt, wondering when he became the servant of the little boss.

But he couldn't refute, so he could only shrink his neck and fold the quilt, ready to wash the dishes that he didn't wash yesterday.

But when he turned his head, he was taken aback.

"what happened......"

The bowl on the table was gone, but in its place was a thick layer of dust.Lin Tang glanced around and found that the house he cleaned up yesterday had returned to its original state and was full of dust again.

He looked at the little boss, but the little boss seemed to take it easy and said, "Hurry up! I'm going to starve to death."

"Well, Lu Lu." Lin Tang tentatively said, "This is... what's going on?"

"What's going on, it's not what you saw." The little boss said in a disgusted tone, "Go on and clean up, hurry up."

He obviously knew that the house would be restored to its original state, otherwise the little boss would look like a clean person, but yesterday he abruptly told him not to wash the dishes.but......

Lin Tang glanced at the little boss and saw him impatiently shaking off the dust on the edge of the bed.Silently ran to work.

Lin Tang walked to the stove and found that the food and water had returned to their original state.At first Lin Tang thought it was an illusion, so things would regenerate infinitely, but now it seems that it is because the house will be in a state of "remake" every day, so the food basket in the water tank is full.

"Han Zhuo, what's going on here?" He asked.

"This place probably has a special magnetic field." Han Zhuo said, "I can feel a special force, like..."

It suddenly closed its mouth, and then asked an irrelevant question: "What did you dream about yesterday? You were talking in your sleep, thanks to the kid not being woken up."

Lin Tang froze for a moment, then blinked: "Am I dreaming?"

He thought about it, but couldn't remember what dream he had, and said, "I forgot, maybe it doesn't matter."

"Is that so." So Han Zhuo stopped talking.

Lin Tang took some time to clean the house and then cook.Because the ingredients are the same, there is actually no difference between today's dish and yesterday's dish.

The little boss sat on the table again when he was cooking. Lin Tang was careful not to hurt himself this time. He turned around and saw the little boss on the table, feeling a little helpless: "Lu Lu, the table is for eating. Why do you have to sit on it?"

The little boss ignored him, and started serving the meal on his own.Lin Tang stopped talking. He saw the torn bed sheet of the little boss, and said, "It's still early, how about I mend the bed sheet for you after dinner?"

The little boss was drinking soup with his head down, his eyelids moved when he heard what he said, but he didn't speak.

Lin Tang always regarded his silence as a default, so after eating, he found the sewing kit in the corner, turned over the sheet and sewed slowly.

Although it's a bit rusty after not doing this for a long time, Lin Tang can still proudly say that his needlework was very good.The little boss was still looking out the window to let the air go, but he was attracted to him after a while.

"What's this for?" he asked.

"Embroider a simple pattern, otherwise it will be too ugly."

"what about this?"

"Sealing, here it is, you see? It's loose."

"Then this thing?"

"This—haha, it's a secret."

The little boss wondered why for a while, but then he quieted down.After Lin Tang finished sewing and put away the things, he realized that he had fallen asleep.

"It's really like a child." Lin Tang muttered.

He had nothing to do, so he followed the example of the little boss and looked out the window.There was still a thick fog outside the window, but after looking at it for a long time, Lin Tang suddenly found that there seemed to be a vague outline in the fog.

This outline is for a sword, and Lin Tang is very familiar with it.He pushed open the door of the hut in surprise, and after only two steps, he saw Fu Cheng's figure walking through the fog.

"Senior Brother Fu!" Lin Tang said in surprise.

But Fu Cheng's face was not so surprised, it might be better to say that his face was very dark.He grabbed Lin Tang and asked, "Why are you running around?!"

"Huh?" Lin Tang was puzzled. "I didn't run around. I couldn't find you in the blink of an eye. Then I walked straight and saw this hut. I went in and sat down."

Lin Tang was still thinking about how to explain Fu Cheng went in and saw Xiao Lu Wuchang, but he didn't see Fu Cheng's puzzled eyes.

"What hut?" Fu Cheng looked behind him and frowned, "Are you confused?"

Lin Tang didn't understand what he said, so he turned his head and wanted to show Fu Cheng the cabin behind him.But the next second he opened his eyes in disbelief: "How is it possible?"

He clearly remembered that he took two steps forward without even closing the small broken wooden door.But now, there is nothing behind him, only thick fog and the thatched huts that seem to have always existed on both sides.

"Follow me closely." Fu Cheng decided that he had hallucinated from being frightened, and he grabbed Lin Tang's clothes corner roughly, and said, "If you keep running around, I won't come to you."

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The boy woke up.

Outside the window was still the endless mist and the dark sky, and the room was quiet, without the voice of the handsome young man.

He closed his eyes slightly, feeling that he should have gotten used to it long ago.He can see different people every time during the repeated time, although this is the only one alive, but he should also get used to them always disappearing without knowing when.

He stood up and wanted to go out the window.But at this time, he kicked something.

It was the small wooden stool next to the table, perhaps it was brought by that Chu Yu.But on the wooden stool, there is an extra dark thing.

The boy stretched out his hand and found that it was a cushion tied to the stool.Probably because there are too few materials, the workmanship is very simple, and it is not beautiful.

He turned his head and saw that on the bed sheet, there was an equally simple but blooming crabapple flower.