God has some double standards

Ah Zhi also nodded: "What Bo Yu said is true."

Qianqian shrugged: "Our demon clan always fights. Whoever wins depends on whoever wins. We don't care about it. In the past, my father won the battle and became the devil's lord for many years. Back then, Shouyi Shenjun defeated me. Father, so we listened to him and signed the covenant. Our demons are so simple, and you are too complicated."

"It's because your brain is too small to think about it." Bo Yu glanced.

Qian Qian was so angry that she put her hands on her hips and cursed: "Although I can't beat you, I still want to declare war on you. Say, let's fight on which day and where."

"I usually don't hit children." After Bo Yu finished speaking, he glanced at her lightly.

Qianqian puffed her cheeks in anger.

Bo Yu changed the subject: "But I have one thing I need you to do. If you do it well, the next time I go to the Demon Realm, when I encounter a demon, I will say, "You little princess from the Demon Realm is a good person." How about it?"

Qianqian looked defensive: "Do you want me to do bad things or good things? I promised Lord Ameng that I would never do bad things."

Bo Yu said unhappily: "It's definitely a good thing. Helping others is a pleasure, and saving people in dire straits is like your benefactor."

Qian Qian instantly smiled and said, "Say, what's the matter, take care of it."

"Did you see that child?" Bo Yu succeeded in his "trickery", pointing to the figure curled up on the ground deep in the shadow of the tree, and said, "I was beaten by a group of people just now, and it seems to be injured. I need you to find a way to get along with him." To make a friend, you don’t have to be restrained, let alone tell lies. When you become friends with him, and he admits it with his own mouth, it will be done.”

"It's that simple?" Qianqian doubted.

Bo Yu smiled and said: "This is not an easy matter, don't boast about it, if you can't do it, I won't force you."

Qianqian immediately said: "How is it possible? There are still friends that my little princess Qianqian can't make? You wait." After she finished speaking, she strode towards the fallen boy.

"What is Bo Yu going to do?" Waiting for Qian Yao to walk away, Ah Zhi looked up at him and asked.

Bo Yu pursed his lips: "Do good deeds." There seemed to be deep meaning in his expression, Ah Zhi didn't ask any more questions, but just watched Qian Qian squat down curiously.

"Let's go." Bo Yu said.

"Ah?" Azhi asked blankly, "Aren't we waiting for Qianqian?"

"I'm not a child anymore, I will come back." Bo Yu tempted, "What do you want to eat, let's go back and make lunch first?"

Ah Zhi immediately tossed Qianqian out of her mind, and said, "Okay. I want to eat red braised hoof..."

The two walked away while talking.

Qianqian lightly poked the boy's face on the ground: "Hey, are you still awake?" There was no response, Qianqian muttered again, "This feels pretty good, it's so fleshy."

She pushed the fallen boy again, and pushed him onto his back, revealing a jade-like face.

"Wow——are you a man or a woman?" As expected, no one responded, so Qianqian stretched out her hand to touch his chest, and said in frustration, "Man."

She carefully looked at the boy's delicate face like a porcelain doll, and the more she looked at it, the happier she became, so she bent down and hugged him: "You are really lucky to meet your aunt." The figure in her arms It is tall for a teenager, but it feels light in the hand.

Qian Qian muttered, "I have nothing to eat."

Just as Bo Yu prepared the bottom of the antique soup, Qian Qian came back with the boy in his arms.

Ah Zhi put down the dripping vegetable leaf, leaned over and asked, "What's wrong?"