The devil said I was always messed up and abandoned

The news that the Mozun carried him around for the whole afternoon spread throughout the Mo Dao General Altar in just one night. When Bai Tong was in the army early in the morning, he heard the voice of whispering from time to time.

She crossed her arms, a bright smile appeared on her flower-like white and delicate face.

All the demon cultivators shook.

This seemingly delicate girl is actually a violent thousand-year-old tung tree. Although the appearance has the characteristics of an easy-going and calm plant, it is not Buddhist at all. After becoming a demon, wherever she goes and hits, the greatest joy in her life There is nothing better than practicing skills to upgrade.

"If you want to gossip about Your Majesty, you can beat me first." She said with a smile.

Hu Die on the side smiled and said: "You hit first, I'll go ask my lord to find out what he means."

"En." Bai Tong nodded, with both hands hanging down, his right hand stroked the bracelet on his left wrist. The bracelet was made of metal, and it was decorated with petals of pure white tung flowers. It looked like a carefully crafted ornament.

It is a magical weapon, each petal of the tung flower can be shot out independently, even though the petals are small, blood will definitely be seen when they shoot out quickly.

None of the demon cultivators dared to speak anymore.

*

When Hu Die entered Xiao Yang's house, the twin brothers were already sitting in the dining room.

Her eyes lit up, she didn't ask the Demon Lord first, but the leader first, "Where is the leader?"

"Your Majesty is combing his hair." Du Zi'er grinned. He had been running all night and was ordered by Du Xingyuan to sit here and rest.

Du Xingyuan went into the kitchen to help the kidnapped imperial chef.

For breakfast this day, Xiao Yang originally wanted to cook for Yu Yuan by himself, but when Yu Yuan was breaking down with his long hair and was thinking about cutting his hair short in a new way, Du Ziyou happened to bring the imperial cook over.

Du Xingyuan, who had been waiting outside the house, immediately accompanied the chef to make breakfast for their senior brother. Du Zier waited in the dining room, and Xiao Yang combed Yu Yuan's hair in the bedroom.

Yu Yuan didn't understand why Xiao Yang could get rid of the three thousand troubles of Lord Mozun himself with just a random trick, but he wanted to comb it for him.

Isn't this time-consuming and labor-intensive?

"Why don't you help me change?" Yu Yuan asked casually.

Xiao Yang tied half of his hair into a bun, and the other half hung down behind him, "If you want to use formulas to deal with your hair, you can learn it by yourself; if you want me to help you, I like to use a comb."

Yu Yuan really didn't understand, "I can't imagine that someone likes to comb their hair."

"Enjoy the pleasure of combing your lover's hair, so if you cut it..." Master Mozun smiled and said nothing.

How dare Yu Yuan destroy Lord Mozun's weird fun that he can't understand, and quickly cleared himself up, "I won't cut it! I won't cut it. I'll leave it like a river, are you satisfied?" Afterwards, he still couldn't help but exaggerate. Bundle.

Xiao Yang said with a smile, "If you can bear it, there's nothing wrong with it."

Well, he couldn't stand it.Yu Yuan's face was full of lovelessness.

"You usually don't have an appetite and can't eat when you wake up. Draw a picture first and see what you want to draw. Good breakfast, I'll call you."

Yu Yuan nodded. Although he loves to eat, he tends to lose his appetite when he wakes up. It usually takes a while before he starts to have the desire to eat.

"Do you want to paint here or in the study?"

"Study room. The tabletop is big and easy to draw on."

Xiao Yang nodded, led him to the study room, and set up the painting tools. Yu Yuan paused for a while in front of the drawing paper, and then picked up the pen.

*

Hu Die is one of the very few butterflies who become demons. Butterflies don’t have a long lifespan, and most of them end before they become demons. But she is different. When she was an egg, she happened to be attached to the spiritual grass, and a monk pulled out the spiritual grass. Now, bring it together with other strains to the place of ice and snow to practice, the monk's original skills will not be afraid of the cold, the more bitter the cold, the more it will help improve the cultivation level, but the cold place delays the hatching of the eggs, the monk Because of the desire to hunt ferrets, the ferrets designed to kill them, so the spirit grass has not been eaten for a long time.

When the extremely short spring arrives, the insect eggs finally hatch into larvae, feed on the handful of spiritual grass, and enter her belly bit by bit. When she finally turns into a butterfly and breaks out of the cocoon, she has already been nourished by the spiritual grass and nourished by the spirit of heaven and earth. demon.

Goblins are originally nourished by heaven and earth, and some intuitions are more acute, so she and Bai Tong determined earlier than the twin brothers that if Xiao Yang was not the white tiger that Yu Yuan raised back then, his real body must also be a lion, tiger, leopard, etc. big cat.

Although they are Xiao Yang's subordinates, Xiao Yang always has a cold and noble face, but when they were animals and plants, they were not eaten by big cats. When Xiao Yang gets along, he always instinctively wants to touch Xiao Yang's head, and he will become softer when he speaks unconsciously, wanting to use any repetition, although they finally hold back.

Of course, if Xiao Yang really called Yu Yuan back, there was no need to guess his identity, it was Yu Yuan's white tiger who looked down on all the monks back then.

The two of them were excited all night last night. They exchanged moves, chatted, and wrote articles. They had little rest. But when she saw Xiao Yang move to the dining room, the excitement was still burning in her heart. She tried her best to suppress it. Let's get down to business first.

"Your Majesty, the fact that you were carrying someone behind your back yesterday has spread widely in the general forum. Should the news be suppressed, or should it be spread outside?"

Xiao Yang raised the corners of his lips lightly, "Speak out."

Du Ziyou and Hu Die looked at each other and thought of many things at the same time.

As a Demon Lord, Xiao Yang was born extremely handsome, so many monks wanted to become Taoist companions, not to mention the various branches of the Demonic Dao, even famous and decent monks admired Xiao Yang. It's not that there are no orthodox monks who came down to show their kindness to Xiao Yang.

After all, no one has seen Xiao Yang's true strength so far. When he first ruled the magic way, he cleaned up the magic cultivation in the later stage of the digital Mahayana, and it was easy and effortless.

They all guessed that Xiao Yang had already reached the stage of crossing the catastrophe, so they just suppressed his skills.

However, Xiao Yang always said to the outside world that he only admired Yu Yuan in this life, and only wished to be a Taoist couple with Yu Yuan, which made all the monks extremely confused——didn't Yu Yuan die long ago?What do you mean by that?

"In this life, the only thing you want to do is to be happy and happy. It must be him. Besides, who dares to say that he is dead?" Xiao Yang always replied to everyone like this.

Xiao Yang's actions are difficult to infer. At first, the hall masters thought that Xiao Yang was just refusing to evade, but after Xiao Yang brought out Yu Yuan's "body", they immediately understood that Xiao Yang was serious, and they were sure that Xiao Yang was Yu Yuan's white tiger. After that, naturally not to mention.

They should have guessed earlier that Yu Yuan always liked to call the white tiger "sheep" or "little sheep". They were always confused at the beginning, thinking that Yu Yuan was not just a useless name, but also had a bad taste, calling a white tiger a sheep, However, Baihu has never been angry yet, and now that he thinks carefully, he realizes that it is not Yangyang at all, but Yangyang, Xiaoyang should be Xiao Yang's nickname.

In the case of Yu Yuan and the Cangshan faction back then, Xiao Yang was the one who was most likely to save Yu Yuan. What happened back then and why he failed to save Yu Yuan is one of the mysteries. Xiao Yang didn’t say anything, they wouldn’t be so blind to ask.

But now, if Xiao Yang's personal affairs are spread out, who is the person on the back, I'm afraid he won't be able to hide it soon.

"Senior brother's soul power may not have changed, but his cultivation...?" Du Ziyou smiled, not quite understanding Xiao Yang's intentions, "It's not good for senior brother to be an archery target."

It's too dangerous. He and his elder brother don't want the senior brother to take any risk. If he didn't already know that Xiao Yang is the white tiger, he might not be so calm.

"Don't worry. As I said, I will take back what belongs to him one by one." Xiao Yang smiled lowly, seeing Du Xingyuan walking in with breakfast, "I'll bring Yu Yuan here, by the way, you guys My God, save some time and fight Yu Yuan."

The three of them looked at each other, do they want to win Yu Yuan or lose Yu Yuan?

Xiao Yang had his own plan in mind, he got up and went to the study to pick up Yu Yuan.

Yu Yuan was sitting in front of the table, drawing with a pen, the bright sunlight outside the window sills sneaked into the room through the gap, casting a faint golden light on his side face, holding the pen with his bony long fingers, slightly wrinkled brows, beautiful Dissatisfaction was clearly written in Taohua's eyes.

"Ugly." Yu Yuan said in a low voice, he was too focused, and Xiao Yang had no footsteps, so he didn't notice anyone coming.

Yu Yuan crumpled the painting into a ball and threw it into the basket.

This time it was Xiao Yang who frowned slightly. No one knew how well Yu Yuan could draw.If he hadn't been sent to the fairy gate, perhaps Yu Yuan would have become a stunning painter.

Yu Yuan's writing is like a god's help. During the years he has been with Yu Yuan, he most often sees Yu Yuan looking at the finished painting with a casual smile and saying yes, that's it. However, he understands that Yu Yuan likes it. Rarely abandon paintings.

But now there is more than just a piece of discarded drawing paper in the basket.

Xiao Yang said, "What's the matter?"

It was only then that Yu Yuan realized that Xiao Yang had appeared here. He was not frightened, but explained, "The painting is not satisfactory."

Xiao Yang was curious, because of the angle, he couldn't see Yu Yuan's painting clearly, "What are you painting, so dissatisfied?"

"Didn't Bai Tong and the others want a picture from me? I thought it wouldn't be good to even draw it, so I wanted to say I would draw it, but when it comes to you, no matter how I draw it, I don't think it looks good enough." Yu Yuan explained.

He has a loose nature. In the past, even if he was criticized by the teacher at school, if he could draw more carefully, he would not respond to it.

This is his painting style, if it is changed, is it still him?So he always ignores it, and relying on his innate talent, he has won several important awards with this kind of style that the teacher named as freehand, but the style is actually casual, and the teacher is almost mad at him.

But today is the first time in his life that he feels that his writing skills are not enough to show the beauty of Lord Mozun, and he regrets why he didn't work so hard before?

"Oh? Draw me?" Xiao Yang wanted to bring over the crumpled paper, "Can I see it?"

"No." Yu Yuan replied without thinking, "It's too ugly, throw it away."

"Okay." Xiao Yang didn't argue, anyway, he must leave these things to clean up, just wait and see.

Unexpectedly, Painter Yu was overwhelmed and thought to himself, "It's so ugly that I want to destroy the corpse, why is there no lighter here?!"

He is not that diligent, and it is impossible for him to devote himself to the invention of various new appliances like countless traversers.The choice is naturally to choose the fastest way to solve the problem, and turned to Xiao Yang, as if asking for advice: "You said I eat the paper, okay?"

Xiao Yang was eager to get wise: "Do you think paper is delicious?"

"I haven't eaten it, so it shouldn't be very delicious? Forget it, and help me dispose of it." Yu Yuan finally gave up.

Xiao Yang nodded, "You go to the dining room to eat first, your junior brother is here, I'll pack up and go find you."

Yu Yuan really had an appetite, and left the study without any doubts.

Xiao Yang smiled slightly, and put away the desk.

Yu Yuan had a very pleasant breakfast, it was his favorite porridge and side dishes, but at this time he didn't know that even the top one in the palace didn't eat as good as he did.

Yu Chu was kidnapped from the bed in the middle of the night, and was scared to death, but Du Zier said with a smile, "I'm looking for you to help us cook." He made him dizzy, packed it up and took him away.

As soon as he woke up, he was in this very large stove, and there was even a big ice cellar on top of it. He was a little stunned. The person who smiled at Mimi yesterday was extremely cold, his eyes seemed to kill same as him.

"Make breakfast for five people." Du Xingyuan said lightly. The five people's servings are not counted by the number of heads, but by Yu Yuan's food intake.

The imperial chef nodded in fear.

"I'll light the fire." Du Xingyuan said.

Yu Chu looked at the man with a cold face who didn't know what he had thrown into the stove, and the flames burst out.

"This..." Yu Chu was dumbfounded.

"You do it, move quickly, call me if you need anything." Du Xingyuan said coldly.

Yu Chu thought to himself, who would dare to call you? If he didn't do a good job, his life would be gone. He was busy with his own work from the beginning to the end, carefully using the existing ingredients to make breakfast.

Before serving breakfast, Du Xingyuan reached out and threw a luminous pearl to the imperial chef.

Yu Chu looked at this luminous pearl in a daze.He has stayed in the palace for a long time, although most of them stayed in the imperial dining room, he still saw some expensive items more or less.

This one...should be worth the money he can save in his whole life in the palace.

The imperial chef couldn't help thinking, what was his intention after working his life in the palace and fearing that his head would be lost all day long?

Since everyone is afraid, isn't it more profitable to come here?

But when the cold-faced man packed up the meals and brought in the drawing, and asked him to make pearl milk tea, his face turned green again.

pearl?Knock directly, will the teeth really not break?And what does it mean that there are no pearls in bubble tea?

A few days later, when he received another picture, it was a round, plump and white cake, which was said to be a sun cake, but also said that there was no sun in the sun cake.

Yu Chu is very skeptical of life.

*

Yu Yuan's good mood lasted until after breakfast, before Xiao Yang said he would take him to practice bow and arrow.

When he heard that he was going to practice bow and arrow, he immediately withered.How could a thin and weak person like him, who would fall when the wind blows, be able to hold a bow and shoot an arrow?

He opened his mouth to complain, and the handsome face of Lord Mozun was suddenly close at hand.He could even count a man's eyelashes if he wanted to.

"You want to try the silence technique, I have no objection." Lord Mozun's voice was low but soft, like a feather, scratching people's itch.

"Speech suppression? What kind of speech suppression?" Yu Yuan vaguely guessed, but he thought that what Xiao Yang was talking about might really be some kind of magic that makes the mouth immobile.

With a smile on Xiao Yang's lips, he leaned very close to Yu Yuan, and the breath he blew was hot, as if it was the ultimate seduction: "Use your lips as a curse, and seal another person's lips so that they cannot speak."

I don't know why a behavior that is obviously grinding teeth can be said so ambiguously, and Yu Yuan, who wants to complain but dare not: "..."

"Okay, I will definitely not complain, just obediently shoot well, I wonder if you are satisfied with this, Mr. Mozun?" Yu Yuan secretly used a modern joke.