Chapter 190 The Fierce and Delicate Nine-Tailed Fox King (30)
A strange desire suddenly welled up in Yanchen's heart.
He wanted to hold her in his arms and give her a kiss, but he was afraid of disturbing her, so he had to restrain his inner impulse and pretended to be indifferent and asked: "Yao Yao, do you want to go to the mortal world?"
"Yes! I've always wanted to go." Zhu Yu nodded.
Yanchen curled his lips and put down his chopsticks, his thin lips slightly opened. He was about to say that he could take her there, but she interrupted him.
"Five days later, the disciples of Zhufengyuan will have the opportunity to go to the mortal world for trials, including Yaoyao!"
You must know that only those with outstanding performance will have a chance to be selected.
Zhu Yu's face was filled with a proud smile, and he couldn't help but said politely: "Master Demon King, is there anything you want to eat? I can bring it to you."
"If you don't like sweets, there are Dongpo elbows and big bones roasted with five-flower sauce... Anyway, Brother Luo promised to take me to buy them when the time comes."
Yanchen lowered his eyelashes and rubbed his cold white fingertips on the edge of the small bowl, feeling a bitter taste in his mouth.
Soon, a crack appeared at the bottom of the bowl.
Zhu Yu couldn't help but swallow, but noticed that the mood of the man beside him seemed to have changed, and alarm bells rang in his heart.
After finishing the game, Yanchen was so excited that she must have felt that she was not doing her job properly every day.
Zhu Yu hurriedly restrained himself, grabbed a corner of his sleeve, and explained seriously: "Of course, the main purpose of this trip is to find the second volume of the witchcraft genealogy. If you find it, you can solve the negative contract of the Guizhou Lingmao Clan."
"Crack-"
After all, the bowl was not saved and was broken into pieces.
Blood beads as big as beans gurgled out, and red plum blossoms bloomed on a pile of white jade fragments, which were alluring and dazzling.
"Notify the catering department to order two new bowls." Yan Chen said calmly with an expressionless face, unable to tell the difference between happiness and anger.
Zhu Yu was frightened.
But compared to the demon servant next to her who was kneeling in fear, she was much calmer.
Zhu Yu quickly brought Yan Chen into the palace, carefully grabbed his hand, washed it and applied the medicine, doing so quickly and meticulously.
Yanchen looked at the girl's panic, and he didn't know whether he was disappointed or happy.
"Does it hurt?" Zhu Yu asked distressedly.
Yanchen made two very deep cuts on his fingertips, which hurt his muscles and veins, and the blood flowed endlessly. Zhu Yu felt pain just looking at them.
How can I eat rice and the bowl still cracks? Is it because she is angry?
Zhu Yu raised his eyes and looked at him, feeling increasingly weird.
"It doesn't hurt."
The man faintly uttered a word, stretched out his hand there, his eyes
Quiet, no emotion visible.
But in Zhu Yu's eyes, this look seemed like he was pretending to be strong.
She carefully held Yanchen's hand, brought it close to her mouth and blew slowly.
"Do you feel better?"
The warm breath brushed over the wound, making it a little itchy.
Yanchen didn't move, just looked at Zhu Yu without saying a word.
Yanchen was much taller than her, and when he lowered his eyelashes and looked down, he felt distant and cold, but what no one knew was that there were turbulent emotions hidden in the half-covered eyes.
The room was quiet. Zhu Yu guessed that he might be in a bad mood and didn't want to talk, so he didn't say anything more.
After a while, a deep and gentle voice sounded.
"Pay attention to safety...don't be in a hurry to terminate the contract."
The voice became softer and softer, and Zhu Yu didn't hear the second half clearly. She couldn't help but raise her face and raise her eyebrows, "Do you have anything to tell me, Lord Demon King?"
Yanchen paused slightly, swept across the girl's fair cheeks, and suddenly moved his gaze downwards. He saw that her chest seemed to be slightly more bulging than before, so he quickly changed the subject and said: "Eat less, Yaoyao has become fat."
Zhu Yu: “…”
OK, bye, go to hell.
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Five days later.
Inside the Zhufeng Courtyard.
Dean An gathered the disciples who were going to the mortal world early in the morning. After some explanations, he began to assign tasks.
The trials of monsters are different from the trials of ordinary cultivators. The ordinary cultivators pay attention to the rules of the immortal world, go to dangerous situations to challenge evil beasts or upgrade to fight monsters.
The trial of a demon is to learn to disguise oneself, to flow into the complex whirlpool of human nature, and to know how to analyze human faces and hearts.
To put it bluntly, it is to prevent being deceived.
The demon clan would have such an opportunity because too many big demons and small demons were deceived.
But it cannot break the fate of cause and effect in the mortal world, so during the training period, spells are not allowed to be used in front of mortals.
Anyone who violates this will fail the mission.
Counting Zhu Yu, a total of four disciples and one leader were sent to this trial. Zhu Yu and Luo Qi were both included.
During the gathering in the palace, Zhu Yu discovered that the leader was Ruo Yu.
She quickly raised her eyebrows at Luo Qi beside her, "Sister Ruoyu is here!"
Luo Qi smiled back and stood still.
Zhu Yu relaxed a lot instantly. It will definitely be interesting to go to the mortal world this time.
The demon world has a close relationship with the human world, so it’s not very far to go there, just open a teleportation array and you’ll be there.
The destination is an imperial city, and they need to rescue the painted demon trapped by the imperial master without exposing themselves.
There were four people accompanying him, and the other two were the disciples of Elder Fuchen, Mountain Weasel Monster, and Bai Mengmeng.
The mountain weasel monster is called Dashan. It has dark skin and looks very strong. Its eyes are like copper bells, but its body is extremely flexible and strong, and its speed is extremely fast. It is said that it is the most popular disciple of Elder Fuchen.
Bai Mengmeng is a little white fox, fluffy and chubby, with an extremely cute baby face and watery eyes that seem to be able to talk, very lovable.
She seems to know this herself.
"Senior Brother Luo... this water is so heavy, can you help me?"
"Senior Brother Luo, I am too weak, can you go shopping with me?"
"Senior Brother Luo, it's so lively outside, can you accompany Mengmeng to have a look?"
The white vixen blinks her big eyes in a cute and delicate manner.
After staying in the inn for a few days, she basically circled around Luo Qi.
Luo Qi is a good man and will agree to anything he asks for.
Bai Mengmeng was immediately happy and cheered: "Senior brother is so good."
The mountain weasel monster glared at the white fox spirit with dissatisfaction, picked up the ax and went to the courtyard to chop wood.
When the two of them went to the market to buy things, Zhu Yu happened to look at the demon paper that Bai Mengmeng was in charge of, but did not move a word.
Seeing this, Zhu Yu shook his head helplessly and had no choice but to reach out to help.
Demon spirit paper is a paper talisman used to temporarily store a small amount of demonic power. It is quite an ordinary talisman. This paper can be used when it is inconvenient to use magic in front of humans.
I spread paper to become a spirit, dot ink to seal, and Zhu Yu completed it in one go, with smooth movements. The more he painted, the more addictive he became, and he didn't even know when the person behind him was coming.
"When did you learn to make demon paper?"
Suddenly a cold female voice came from behind. Zhu Yu paused with his pen and looked back to see Ruo Yu standing behind her with a food plate in hand, his brows filled with surprise.
"Sister Ruoyu is here!"
Zhu Yu put down his pen and greeted him with a shy smile: "I'm not very good at drawing for the first time."
Ruoyu walked over and took a quick look, walked to the soft couch and sat down, put the food plate on the low table and put out the dishes one by one.
She chuckled twice, "As far as I know, even the third-level demons and above may not be able to draw at your level."
Except for the one where she made a mistake just now because of her interruption, there was not a single mistake. I usually looked down on her.
After Ruoyu finished speaking, he found that the girl was still stunned and couldn't help but call out:
"Come over for dinner?"
Zhu Yu is indeed thinking about something.
After getting along with her for a few days, she found that Sister Ruoyu seemed different from before.
It always feels strange yet familiar.
The woman's skin is fair and delicate, her lips are smiling, and there is an innate beauty between her eyebrows. She seems to have never been contaminated by the worldly atmosphere, and her behavior is elegant and indifferent.
Well, she is still the beautiful sister she likes.
Zhu Yu didn't think much, sat down, picked up the chopsticks and put them down again, looked at Ruo Yu, winked and asked:
"Why don't we wait for Brother Luo to join us?"
The two of them haven't spoken a few words recently. Could it be that they were quarreling?
The woman in purple said while serving soup: "Don't worry about him."
After saying that, he placed a bowl of corn rib soup in front of Zhu Yu, "Drink it while it's hot."
Zhu Yu nodded, stretched out his hands to take it, took the other person's hand and rubbed it, smiling and saying: "It's winter in the world, sister, don't stay cold."
The other party's movements obviously froze, but he did not retract his hand and let her hold it.
The window behind me was suddenly blown by the wind, blowing the curtains.
Ruoyu retracted his hand first and stood up to close the window. When he came back, he found the girl sitting in her place with a thick blanket on her legs and an empty nest for her.
"Sister Ruoyu, it's so cold. Let's sit together." Zhu Yu patted the empty seat next to him with a bright smile.
She didn't refuse, walked over and got in.
Zhu Yu immediately leaned over, sat down next to the other person, and wrapped his arms around the other person's waist.
"It will be much warmer this way!"
Ruoyu lowered his eyes, inadvertently touched the softness on his chest with his shoulder, his cheeks were slightly hot, he coughed twice, and looked away.
Zhu Yu felt that the other party was awkward and couldn't help but turned his head in confusion, but was quickly turned back.
Ruoyu returned to his usual coolness, "It will be cold if I don't eat anymore."