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Chapter 160

As if suddenly, raindrops fell from the dark night sky.

Bursts of fierce winds roared across the top of the mountain like wild beasts breaking out of a cage.

The wind and rain came overwhelmingly, and in the blink of an eye, Baguio and others fell into the wind and rain.

He raised his hands to barely shield himself from the impending wind and rain. The raindrops as big as soybeans hit his face, which actually caused some pain.

When does this day end?

The Ghost King smiled as he watched his daughter stomp the ground with her worn-out shoes that exposed her white toes.

Suddenly, I found that regardless of world dominance, it was quite interesting to see my daughter act coquettishly, get angry, and pout.

He dug a hole with the shovel with all his strength and threw the soil aside.

The Ghost King exhaled, not knowing what kind of magic this beast had cast. The land was now hard and thick. No wonder practitioners like them had to do this work.

I turned my head and saw that my daughter's hands were bruised and blistered, her mouth was pursed, and her eyes were slightly red, while she was trying hard to move bricks and build a wall.

The Ghost King nodded. Difficulties always make it easy for people to grow. He stepped forward and patted Baguio's little head, smiled and comforted: "We can't get angry casually, because when you are angry, you will use your true skills, so that others will I know how bad your real skills are."

Raising her head, her eyes rolled, and looking at her father's encouraging eyes, Baguio flattened her mouth and nodded.

"Well, the angrier and aggrieved I am, the happier others will be. I don't want to cry, I want to laugh."

"Hehehe... Wuwuwu, dad, I'm sorry, it's my daughter's fault for irritating Lord Divine Rat."

The heavy rain was pouring, and the transparent water droplets slid down from the tips of her black hair and slowly flowed over her snow-white skin.

Looking at Qingli's daughter who looked very similar to Xiaoyao, the ghost king's mouth trembled, and he was silent, ruffled her hair, turned around and continued digging the foundation.

Is world dominance really that important?

After moving bricks until noon, the already hungry Ghost King and others remembered that this damn black rat didn't even give him lunch!

Fortunately, their cultivation level is pretty good, so they won’t have any problem if they don’t eat for many days... right?

When Baguio carefully took out a piece of rag from his waist, slowly unfolded it and gave the ghost king some soil.

The Ghost King suddenly felt that the world was so beautiful, and even the soil was so delicious, why couldn't he think about it and wanted to dominate the world?

Isn’t it good to live peacefully?

Finally, it was dark again and it was raining all the time. A few disciples with poor cultivation even had a high fever and fainted on the ground.

"Boom!"

After a lightning strike, the Ghost King was surprised to find that these disciples stood up again. Except for the fact that their clothes were in tatters and smoke was coming out of their mouths and noses, nothing else happened. Even their cultivation levels showed a slight increase.

Qinglong and Xuanwu looked at each other. Their cultivation has not improved for a long time. Is there still a chance now?

There was still a little time, so the two of them immediately used all their strength to move bricks and dig the foundation crazily...

"Boom!" With a sound, the two people stood up again, their faces darkened, their hair standing on end, but their teeth were very white, and they smiled at each other.

Something called hope suddenly spread among the people of the Ghost King Sect. It was necessary to work part-time. The teammates were all acquaintances, and it was great to be able to improve their cultivation.

After a while, there was the sound of lightning strikes one after another. Yi Bai, who was snoring on the top of the mountain, was woken up and rubbed his eyes with his paws.

When I calmed down, I saw everyone over there being struck by lightning very happily, and some even posed in shameful poses.

Yi Bai was stunned, are all the people in the Demon Sect so perverted?

It was finally time to get off work, and the Ghost King Sect and others came down from the mountain one by one happily.

I heard a coquettish and crisp female voice again.

"Hey, uncle, come and play again next time!"

Is this the bad taste of the mighty? Baguio plowed down his hair that had been raised up little by little, thinking thoughtfully, perhaps there would be greater gains from this divine rat.

Yi Bai looked at the progress of today's work and thought for a moment, such a good slave couldn't choke on the dirt, so he thoughtfully added a bowl of rainwater to each of them. No, it was soup.

Seeing them having a good time drinking, Yi Bai was very satisfied and took out his notebook to take notes.

"In just one day, in the xx month of the xx year of the rat calendar, under the leadership of the great and handsome Lord Shen Mouse, so many people have already had soup to drink. What a great breakthrough!"

After eating the 'lavish' dinner, the Ghost King and others were almost exhausted from exhaustion. They dragged their feet limply and fell asleep as soon as they went back and lay down on the bed.

Baguio used her hard-earned contribution points to change her clothes, scrubbed herself clean, and walked carefully to Yi Bai, who was still having a big meal.

Looking at the delicacies in front of him, soup with two dishes, Yulin tofu, silver bamboo fungus [sūn], polygonum [liǎo] flower sugar, pine nut mandarin fish [guì]...

Baguio swallowed quietly, remembering the life of rich clothing and fine food in the past, and she still disliked this and that, but now she is so happy eating dirt.

Is this mean?

Yi Bai was enjoying his meal when he was suddenly covered by a shadow and raised his head.

She is dressed in aqua clothes, has fine eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and her jade-like skin is as beautiful as frost and snow. In this darkness, she seems to have an eerie beauty, and she has a soul-stirring and strange beauty.

The witch is pretty pretty, but do you think you can sleep with me just because of this?

"If you don't go to bed, you'll have a good makeover tomorrow. What do you want from me?"

The beauty that I have always been proud of has no effect at all, but thinking about seducing a rat with sex, it seems that it is indeed not feasible.

Baguio's face turned red, and she looked even more beautiful under the night. Then her eyes moved and she said shyly: "My unparalleled benevolence, Mr. Shen Mouse, you see, I have a lot of blisters on my hands today."

Yi Bai took a look at the white and tender hands. There were several blisters on the slender fingers, and the skin was even worn off in some places.

What a hard work!

Yi Bai pondered for a while and comforted softly: "It's a pity that such beautiful hands have become like this. So, would you like to drink more hot water?"

Baguio:……

A smile blooms like a flower, unrivaled in beauty.

Baguio stepped forward and put away the tableware.

"Your Majesty, you are really cute. A person of such high status as you always needs others to serve you. How about you let your servants take care of your food and daily life from now on? Otherwise, Your Majesty, you do everything yourself. Wouldn't it be a mistake?

Got your identity?"

Yi Bai looked at the little witch up and down, hesitated for a second, and nodded.

It has nothing to do with his appearance and grooming. He is not such a superficial rat. The main thing is that other girls have good attitudes and can talk.

Then, being a slave and a maid, experiencing the pain of mortals, can be regarded as transformation.

It just so happens that I have rich training experience, so it makes sense for me to train myself ( ̄︶ ̄);.

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