God has some double standards

After the little demon cleaned up, she actually looked very handsome, and her shrunken posture made people feel bullied, and it was a little more pitiful and pitiful for no reason.

Xiao Yu'er's eyelids twitched when he saw it, and he felt that this little monster was just here to beat him.

Originally, I suddenly found that my feelings for Ah Zhi were already very distressed in my heart, and I didn't know what to do. The fire that surged in my blood and could ignite me couldn't be extinguished, and I ran wildly in my limbs and bones. .

In the end, there was such a little monster running over, which occupied a lot of Ah Zhi's eyes, it was like adding a handful of oil to the burning fire, making him burn more violently.

Ah Zhi failed to understand the detailed thoughts of these twists and turns in his heart, with a smile like a spring breeze, Xiao Yao lowered his vigilance, and led the way with low eyebrows.

Xiao Yu'er wanted to grit his teeth as he watched, and had a plan in his heart to smash the can, or simply fbjq.

Tearing through this layer of film, I tossed and turned, and said all the unspeakable thoughts in my heart.

With the precedent of Alan and Amon, Ah Zhi probably wouldn't be disgusted with this kind of deviant feeling, which is different from the common world.Moreover, Ah Zhi has a gentle temperament, even if he doesn't like him, it is unlikely that he will have any bad thoughts about him.

In the worst case, either Ah Zhi thinks he is a kid messing around, or he just doesn't like him and cannot accept his liking.

But what's the matter, as long as Ah Zhi doesn't want him, he can slowly let Ah Zhi try to like him little by little over the long years.

Thinking about it this way, the sadness seems to be getting rid of some.

Xiao Yu'er finally felt a little relieved, and the coldness between his brows dissipated.

When he came to the yard, the little demon turned around to find a dead branch, and began to paint and draw on the flat mud.

"What's this?" Ah Zhi said, "It seems like a group of people gathered together to participate in a bonfire meeting?"

The little demon quickly waved his hand and pointed at himself.

"Isn't it a bonfire meeting?" Ah Zhi said, "What is that? Playing games together? Or fighting grasshoppers?"

The little demon shook his head, tapped the crowd with a branch, and then tapped his own nose.

Ah Zhi guessed: "These people are not gathering together to have fun, but to watch you?"

The little demon was in a hurry, and let out an "ahhh" sound from his throat, and heavily touched the humanoid creature with a dead branch, and then patted his own chest vigorously.

Ah Zhi suddenly said: "You mean, they are all demon clan?"

The little demon nodded happily.

"What are they doing?" Ah Zhi asked.

The little demon waved the dead branch in his hand, squatted down again, and drew a cage. Inside the cage were some thin humanoid creatures, some of which hadn't fully transformed, showing a pair of pointed ears.

The little demon pointed to the pointy ears, then pointed to himself.

Now Ah Zhi knew what he meant: "Is this the same monster race as you?"

The little demon grinned, nodded to another creature, pointed to himself, and waved his hands again and again.

Ah Zhi guessed, "Isn't this the Yaozu?"

Xiao Yao nodded, staring at him nervously without blinking, forgetting her own white pupils.

Ah Zhi knew that he wanted to guess the identity of the creature: "Human race?"

The little demon nodded "ahhh", tapped the pointy ears with a dead branch, then tapped the person just now, waved his hand, and tapped another creature in the cage.

The order of the little demons was reversed, and Ah Zhi understood it like a blessing: "So, there are not only human races, demon races, but also demon races in the cage?"

The little demon nodded violently, and started drawing again with dead branches.What he drew this time was a creature on a high horse. He raised his fist high, with the banner rolled up behind his back, pressing down on a group of armored soldiers.

"Which general is this?" Ah Zhi guessed.

The little demon pointed to himself.

Ah Zhi added: "The general of the demon clan."

The little demon nodded affirmatively, and added a pointy ear in front, with a rope around the neck of the pointy ear, with a painful expression.

A vein twitched in Ah Zhi's forehead, and suddenly realized that Xiao Yao wanted to use these paintings to show them what he had experienced.

Xiao Yuer didn't know when he posted it, and stood quietly by Ah Zhi's side, with his sleeves touching Ah Zhi's as if there was no place.

"Is it a certain general of the monster clan, driving the monster clan who has been planted with the white pupil technique?" Xiao Yu'er asked.

Xiao Yao flinched slightly, glanced at Ah Zhi, and then nodded slowly.

Xiao Yu'er pursed her lips slightly, grabbed Ah Zhi's wrist angrily, and raised her eyebrows at Xiao Yao.

As if to say "Look, I can hold Ah Zhi's hand openly and without scruples, but you can't", that cheeky look made the little demon startled.

Ah Zhi was a little puzzled: "You said before that it is the ghost race who are in charge of the white pupil technique. How could it be the ghost race that is driving it?"

The little demon scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, and played a part of the play by himself, but it was a pity that there was neither lyrics nor narration in this play, and Ah Zhi didn't understand it.

The little demon scratched his sweat-soaked neck, drew a circle with a dead branch, clasped it with both hands, and knelt with both feet, with an extremely flattering expression.

Although the little monster's expression was not quite right, what he wanted to express was clear.

"You mean to say that the general of the Yaozu traded treasures and ghosts for the creatures who had been planted with the white pupil technique?"

The little demon's joy surfaced again.

Ah Zhi was muttering, the general of the monster clan exchanged for the creatures that had been planted with the white pupil technique, could it be for the purpose of confronting the enemy before the formation, to see through the falsehood of the formation formed by the enemy army?

But before the formation, the battle against the enemy is very different from the usual battle. The formation formed when facing the enemy is not the formation formed by the aura that he studied. This kind of formation is dead, just like the seal, just find the eye of the formation Broken, this is simply vulnerable to the creatures who have been planted with the white pupil technique.

With this forbidden technique, even if it is not common, everyone will still be careful when facing each other, and use the position and soldiers to set up a dynamic formation. This kind of formation can be changed at any time, even if you are broken at the moment, it will change again later .

This kind of magic circle battle tests the tacit cooperation between the commanding standard bearer and the soldiers, as well as the alertness of the general's on-the-spot changes.

Then the question arises, what is the use of this general paying such a high price to exchange for a creature that has been planted with the white pupil technique?

Perhaps he had misunderstood, Ah Zhi continued to confirm with Xiao Yao in a warm voice: "How much did this general cost?"

The little demon nodded, and drew a few round beads on a cart with dead branches.

Ah Zhi squinted his eyes because of the sunlight, and said, "Only changed one?"

The little demon shook his head, nodded himself, and stretched out seven fingers.

The white pupil technique is not simple, and the cost is beyond the imagination of ordinary creatures. This number makes Ah Zhi a little startled: "Including you, a total of seven creatures that were planted with the white pupil technique were bought by this general." ?”

Xiao Yao nodded timidly, he felt Ah Zhi's anger was about to erupt.

Ah Zhi closed her eyes fiercely. The process of planting the white pupil technique is arduous and complicated, and it consumes a lot of rare medicines. Often, 99 creatures will die if one hundred of them are planted. In other words, almost everyone who is planted with the white pupil technique is successful Behind all the living beings, there are 99 lives that could not bear the torture in the process and died to come to the bottom.

Xiao Yu'er worriedly lowered his palm, held his palm, and squeezed it comfortingly.

Ah Zhi lowered her eyes and pulled out a faint smile: "I'm fine." Then she said to the little demon, "Sorry, I scared you."

The little demon shook his head, indicating that he was not afraid, then raised the dead branch in his hand, as if asking if he wanted to continue.

Ah Zhi nodded: "You continue."

Only then did Xiao Yao continue to draw, but this time he drew a group of short children hugging each other, curled up in a corner, and in front of him, there was a tall and hideous figure.

The little demon is obviously not very good at drawing, the corner of the wall was painted like two big cakes that were squeezed out of shape, Ah Zhi didn't recognize it at all.

It's still Xiaoyu'er fooling around.

"Is this still the general?" After getting the affirmation, Ah Zhi continued to guess, "Is this general bullying these children?"

The little demon nodded, shook his head again, and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

He raised both palms, as if to make a gesture, but in the end he looked at his palms blankly, not knowing how to do the gesture.

"It's fine if you continue to draw." Xiao Yu'er woke him up.

The little demon grabbed the dead branches as if he had been pardoned, and finally grew out of distress, and drew a mess of things that couldn't be seen clearly.

Xiao Yu'er recognized it for a while, then hesitantly said: "Bed?"

"Ahhh." The little demon was so happy that he didn't care about being afraid of him, and drew a child lying flat on the ground with a few swipes, and tapped a few points at the corner of his mouth.

"The child fell asleep, drooling? Or did he fall off the bed?" Ah Zhi guessed with a bit of a headache.

The little demon waved his hand, pointed at the tall figure, then pointed at himself, and walked forward a few steps with an indescribably wretched expression.

Then he sprang to the front, cowering in his arms, mouth open in horror.

Then, he pointed at the tall figure again, made a posture of catching and throwing people, and then rolled along the trend, tearing off his clothes, revealing his thin and wounded chest.

Xiao Yu'er's forehead twitched, wishing he could jump up and cover Ah Zhi's eyes, but he suddenly realized a terrible thing.

The little demon was still going on, he stood up again, with a salivating expression on his face, he jumped forward, dancing up and down, he didn't know what he was doing.

After a long while, he rolled twice, rolled his eyes up, exposed half of his tongue, twitched, and didn't move.

Xiao Yu'er felt that Ah Zhi's palms were covered with sweat, and they became icy cold.

He opened his mouth with difficulty and said, "You mean, this general who bought seven creatures planted with the white pupil technique also raises young children for himself..." He really couldn't utter the last two words.

Fortunately, the little demon understood what Ah Zhi was trying to express from the ugly expression on his face, and immediately straightened his body and stood up, tidied up his description, twitched his ten fingers anxiously, and looked down at his heels.

When the melodious wind blows in the afternoon, Ah Zhi's blue robe is blown up, as if she is going to ride the wind.

A strand of hair danced close to his eyes, making Ah Zhi's eyes hurt.