Gu Mo took back his realization and continued to eat grass.
The taste of demons is indeed not very good. In the past, she always swallowed those demons that actively attacked her, in order to increase her strength and survive.
But now there is no need for it, so why bother to swallow this kind of thing to comfort yourself?
In comparison, grass tastes better.
Smash it, smash it, Gu Mo grabbed another handful of grass and stuffed it into his mouth, and then sent the Demon King, who also loved grass and mud horses, to the entrance of the cave to water the grass.
The evil demon king really wants to resist firmly and unyieldingly.
However, every time Gu Mo started to pull the bones in his back, he kept telling himself: If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about having no firewood... Water them just as you water them, it's just grass and mud...
One day, sooner or later, I will be able to fill the entire Shura Hell with the cordial greetings of the grass-mud horses!
The unwilling Demon King tried every means to destroy this bunch of grass, but was discovered by a little Demon and reported it to Gu Mo.
After being held down and rubbed by Gu Mo, the Demon King no longer dared to do stupid things blatantly.
So, he decided to switch to eating grass.
I eat, I eat, I eat. One day I will eat up all the grass here and let you starve to death!
As a result, he couldn't finish it no matter how much he ate. As long as the grass was pulled out, grass would grow back in that place in a short time.
Moreover, the other little devils were afraid that the grass would not grow, so they carefully tended and protected the grass roots every day.
They felt extremely beautiful when they saw that the young grass was fresh and fresh every day, and fresh grass would grow immediately after being pulled out.
This is the king's ration.
Although it is really weird to see a demon eating grass, eating grass is better than eating them.
He hated Gu Mo so much that he could not beat him, but the Demon King became very depressed.
What made him even more depressed was that in the following time, he practiced desperately every day.
I'm practicing when I open my eyes, I'm practicing when I'm sleeping, all I can think about is practicing, practicing, practicing...
Just so that one day I could rub Gu Mo's bull's head on the ground and avenge his shame.
However, he sadly discovered that Gu Mo was eating grass every day, eating grass and eating grass, but her cultivation level was rising sharply.
Gu Mo also seemed to be afraid that others would not know that her cultivation was like riding a rocket, so she directly hung the cultivation progress bar on her body. This made the Demon King, who was slowly progressing in cultivation, vomit every time he saw her exaggerated progress bar.
An old blood.
The Demon King's mentality collapsed.
Since he could not catch up with Gu Mo's cultivation speed through his own efforts, the Demon King decided to find another way - to obtain Gu Mo's cultivation technique by any means necessary.
After the big buffalo practiced that technique, his cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds. A smart person like him would only get twice the result with half the effort if he practiced it!
The Demon King decided to take the palace route first.
Don't underestimate them, okay? Before he entered the Shura Hell, he often read books about palace battles in the mortal world.
With his clever mind, he will definitely be able to play palace battles in Shura City, and then successfully get the cultivation technique out of the big buffalo's mouth!
When he thought about how his cultivation would greatly increase in the future and he would rub the big buffalo on the ground, the Demon King couldn't help laughing.
The little devil who was watering the young grass on the side drooled when he saw him laughing. He felt that this devil king was not only more retarded, but also a fool.
However, the Demon King seemed not to feel the strange look in the Little Demon's eyes. He stood up and went to look for Gu Mo with high spirits.
As soon as he arrived in front of Gu Mo, he quickly inserted a long, bright red armor on his nail, then raised his orchid finger and said to Gu Mo who was eating grass:
"Brother Big Niu, I see you are really a good buffalo. In this deceitful Shura hell, you and I are the only ones who can rely on each other for warmth. Why don't we just be sisters... eh, brothers, we will treat each other with sincerity from now on."
With the total death……"
The Demon King originally wanted to be sisters, but after all, when Gu Mo first came in, his soul seemed to be that of a woman.
But since she possessed the bull's skeleton, she has become more and more powerful in her actions, and her features have become more and more masculine. She doesn't look like a woman at all.
He felt aggrieved and decided to become brothers with her.
However, he was willing to be wronged. When Gu Mo saw his body that was distorted into a hip-hop mirror and his artificial posture, his eyes were stung hard.
So without saying a word, she pulled out the bones and waved them around, swiping away the Demon King.
Demon King, "..."
Would Mader have gone so far and not even given him a chance to scheming with the palace??
The palace's scheming didn't work, so the Demon King had no choice but to hug his thigh shamelessly.
He snatched the young grass from Xiao Mosha's hand and said, "You idiot, you..."
The little devil yelled and reported, "Your Majesty! He said dirty words!"
The Demon King suddenly had a bad premonition.
Occasionally, the next moment Gu Moren did not appear, but the familiar bones were smashing towards the head of the Demon King like a scimitar.
The Demon King, with half of his brain smashed out, "..."
He climbed up from the ground with difficulty, glared at the little devil fiercely, swallowed back the words "grass mud horse" that was about to come out, and said through gritted teeth:
"Do you think anyone is qualified to feed Brother Daniu? It doesn't matter what your status is!"
Then he walked away with the little tender grass in his arms, and ran up to Gu Mo in a hurry.
"Brother Da Niu, eat grass."
He looked flattering and very shameless, "This is the fresh grass that just grew today. It is nutritious and delicious. In order to retain the essence, I pinched it off one by one. Look at how watery it is...
"
The instinct of a big buffalo made Gu Mo numbly take the tender grass and start chewing it.
The Demon King smiled, feeling that he had successfully penetrated into the enemy's ranks and gained the enemy's trust.
In the following time, no matter what Gu Mo did, the Demon King would be the first to rush forward and shout angrily, "Brother Danniu! Let me do it!"
The entire Shura Hell is filled with his cheerful words every day: "Brother Daniu, let me come!"
A group of little demons couldn't bear to watch the once arrogant Demon King turn into a coward.
Gu Mo also couldn't bear to look at the Demon King with his twisted head hanging in front of him every day.
"Match your brain."
The Demon King touched his irregular brain.
If it weren't for you, how could my good mind be like this?
Even though I was feeling sorry for myself in my heart, I was crying on the face of the Demon King.
He directly sprinkled some soil on his brain and planted a handful of young grass to cover his battered brain.
"Brother Daniu, I know you like grass the most. Look, my head is covered with green grass. Isn't it cute? Do you see that I have the urge to rub it?"
