Song Yingying did not see Mohai's murderous intention.

His expression was so calm that it was impossible to notice. The most important thing is that she just came up with a very good plan, and her emotions were a little high, and she lost a bit of observation of the things around her.

"Lord Demon King, if you don't practice for a hundred years, will other big demons catch up and drive you off the throne of the Demon King?" She suppressed her excitement and asked in a curious tone.

Not her death. If this kind of question was placed in the human world, she would never open her mouth anyway.

Demons are different. In the demon world, as long as the demon king is not dead, none of the demons below can catch up with him. Not to mention that the Devil Sea doesn't cultivate for a hundred years, even if he doesn't cultivate for a thousand or ten thousand years, he won't be caught up.

With such transcendent strength, Mohai has no reason to be angry about this.

Sure enough, Mohai's expression was very calm: "No."

After getting the expected answer, Song Yingying secretly gave herself a compliment, and then asked, "Then why are you cultivating every day? Do you have nothing to do?"

Mohai was asked.

This is a simple question, and the answer is also very simple: "Isn't cultivation the most important thing?"

But Song Yingying's tone was so natural that Mohai couldn't help but think about it. Could it be that there are other things to do, but he didn't know?

Can not help but think.

In the demon world, demons usually have two things to do, practice and fight.

For most demons, this is actually a thing. Because as long as you kill the weaker monsters and devour the flesh and blood of the opponent, you will become stronger. This is why there are scenes of fighting and killing everywhere.

Mohai doesn't like fighting. Before becoming the Demon King, he had experienced too much fighting and was already tired of it.

He was still a little demon at that time, because of the death of the old demon king, he suddenly awakened his innate bloodline, and for this reason, countless demons wanted to eat him. He had to run all day, fighting for his life. After becoming the Demon King, the happiest thing for him is that he can have a clean place where no one dares to disturb him.

This was what he thought was a happy day. But listening to Song Yingying's tone, it seemed like he had missed something?

"You said that there is nothing to do in this seat? Isn't cultivation bad?" He seemed to have the urge to talk suddenly, and he pulled Song Yingying off his neck and asked, "What do you usually do?"

The conversation went according to her expectations, and Song Yingying was excited for a while. She tried to calm herself down and continued to say what she had prepared: "A lot! We usually have a lot of things to do!"

She babbled.

"Screw questions! It's interesting! After finishing a set, I feel a great sense of accomplishment! I can brush faster than other minks, and I have a greater sense of accomplishment!"

"I'll date other minks to play! Roller coaster, pendulum clock, pirate ship... It's super fun!"

"We also have a basketball team! There are two male mink teams and two female mink teams. There are several games every month!"

"I like a mink from the men's basketball team. He's so handsome. He's especially handsome when he's playing. Those abs suck..."

She talked a lot, and finally asked Mohai: "Is it fun?"

The Demon King was silent.

After a while, he looked into the distance.

A huge thunder struck in the distance, slashing a towering mountain bald, and the top of the mountain collapsed.

"It's fun." He retracted his gaze and looked at the little mink demon in his palm, "Are you guys so good at playing now? I remember that hundreds of years ago, the mink clan was still very motivated, and big demons appeared frequently in the clan."

Saying that, he weighed Song Yingying's small body: "You are over a hundred years old, and you only have this cultivation base, so you don't do your job properly!"

He always believed that cultivation was the most important thing.

"There's nothing like cultivation." He taught his scarf seriously, "Otherwise, it will be eaten by other monsters!"

Song Yingying choked.

This is not what she imagined!

Deviated! Going astray!

She quickly pulled it back: "Yes, yes, I will follow the teachings of Lord Demon King, and I will cultivate well in the future." She changed the topic, "But Lord Demon Lord is already so powerful, what's the use of practicing again? Catch up, shall I take the Demon King to play?"

Mohai thought about the happy life she just described, and it would be false to say that she was not moved.

He is an aboriginal inhabitant of the Demon Realm, and his imagination is so limited that he cannot think of such an interesting thing.

He has often felt lonely in the past few years, so he picked up a chattering little sable demon and came back. Now listening to the little sable demon saying so many interesting things, he couldn't help but be eager to try.

"Lord Demon King, let's build a playground!" Song Yingying noticed his intentions and quickly said what she planned to do, "Our Diaoyao's playground is too small for Lord Demon Lord to play, and Lord Demon Lord has a noble demon body, it must be To have a giant playground and build all the fun projects!"

"Unlike our Diao Yao, which has limited ability and many projects cannot be built." She said, flattering him.

Anyway, he made up his mind to build a playground and let him play every day.

— What's easier to build a relationship than playing together?

She wants to play with the Demon King! Happy every day! The Demon King will definitely value her!

When the playground is built, I don't believe that other demons will not be moved. When that time comes, everyone will come to play, and Lord Demon will have friends!

At that time, she said to them: "What's the point of playing every day? Let's run a school and start learning!"

Only by taking time to play in the gap of study can we get the greatest happiness!

She felt that the demons were just idle by fighting and killing every day. Give them something to do, and they won't fight and kill!

On the first day she came to the demon world, Song Yingying was frightened by the sight of a giant monster several hundred meters high tearing another giant monster apart. She didn't want to live in such a **** and violent environment, so she couldn't sleep well.

Don't let everyone have nothing to do, let them be busy and have no time to fight and kill.

At that time, bring the Demon King into the school, and let him go to class with other demons. There must be a lot of young and beautiful female demons in the school, and it will be easy to start a relationship at that time!

She felt that her idea was very good, and she had to achieve it, so she spared no effort to fool the sea of ​​magic: "Did the Demon King see there? The ground is relatively flat, there are not too many strange rocks, and there is no large magma. Once the lava fills it up, it can be used as a base for the playground!"

Mohai followed her direction, but asked, "Why don't you want lava?"

He often goes to take a bath in the lava. Wouldn't it be convenient if there was a large area of ​​lava in the playground? How comfortable is he to take a hot bath when he is tired?

Song Yingying choked suddenly. After swallowing, she said the truth: "Because I want to play with Lord Demon King. But I'm afraid of lava. If I fall, I will die. Not only will my flesh die, but my fur will also die! Lord Demon Lord has no scarf! "

Mohai stretched out a finger and stroked her head: "So you have to practice hard."

Song Yingying is a little crazy!

"Yes, yes, I will cultivate well. But my talent is limited. I don't know that it will take hundreds of years to cultivate a little? I can't delay the play of Lord Demon King!" She forced the topic to change, "The headquarters of the playground is built there. Alright! In the future, when I have a good practice, I will open a branch for Lord Demon King, and then choose a place with huge magma, okay?"

Mohai nodded: "Okay."

Song Yingying breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lord Demon King, is there anything that can illuminate it?" She asked again, "It's dark everywhere, and the road can't be seen clearly. What should I do if I accidentally stumble? Lord Demon King is such an honorable person, you can't stumble! "

Mohai's heart shook.

No matter how frank he is, he is not a fool. He can hear it very clearly. Xiao Yaoyao is running private affairs in public - he is a dignified devil, can't see the road clearly? Get tripped up?

Is it because she doesn't like darkness herself?

Inexplicably, he was not angry, but something lively was flowing in his heart.

A small pet that knows everything, can read, can play, and can bake delicious meat. Well, now it's also proposed to want lighting.

She was not afraid of him at all. It felt fresh, but it didn't bother him.

"Wait for this seat for a while." After speaking, he stuffed Song Yingying into the cage, turned into a black dragon, and rushed out of the Tianji Peak.

Song Yingying: "...I'm not running! Leave me alone!"

The black dragon had already flown so far that he could not hear her voice at all. Song Yingying could actually see him, a huge black dragon flying towards the sky, swimming in the thunder and lightning.

As soon as he took a big mouth, he swallowed the thunder and lightning one after another.

He was huge and swallowed lightning as if he was swallowing a needle.

Song Yingying saw a sore throat and couldn't help covering her eyes.

Five minutes later, the magic sea returned.

He turned into a human form, landed, opened his mouth, and spit out a transparent energy shield, which was filled with thunder and lightning, flashing with crackles, very bright.

like a big light bulb.

"Wow!" Song Yingying looked at him with admiration, "Master Demon King, you are amazing!"

Mohai looked at her bright eyes, inexplicably happy. His lips are naturally upturned, and when he is happy, they tick it upwards, making him look cute, and the coldness and arrogance on his face have been diluted.

He folded the energy shield in his palm, and strung the energy shield with a magic energy. Then she took Song Yingying out of the cage and tied the energy cover around her neck.

"Knock it," he said.

Song Yingying looked at the energy shield hanging under her neck, which had been reduced to the size of a glass marble, stretched out a paw and tapped.

Immediately, a black magic energy poured out, engulfing the light.

Having tasted the light, she didn't want to see the darkness, so she knocked again. The black magic energy gradually retracted, revealing bright lightning.

Song Yingying was very happy!

"Thank you, Lord Demon! Lord Demon Lord is super powerful! Handsome, dashing, mighty and domineering! He is the most powerful demon in the world!"

Mohai nodded slightly: "Yes."

Very calm, not excited, as if she was just telling the truth.

Song Yingying's first flattery didn't work, so she couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. But she immediately changed the topic and said excitedly: "Lord Demon King, let's start building the playground now!"

Building a playground is just the first step! There is still a lot to do! She couldn't help rubbing her paws with excitement when she thought that the demon world would become bright, harmonious, friendly, and progressive.

Mo Hai looked at the little mink demon in his palm calmly: "There is no 'we'. It's you who will build a playground for this place."

Song Yingying was stunned for a moment.

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