mtlumby2d Chapter 155: Busy, Be Busy
Chapter 155: Busy, Be Busy
Ever since she heard Cang Moumou's conversation last time, Zhu Jiu has been very curious about the "Xu Junda" No. 2 who might be using her name, but she still waited patiently for two days.
Everyone at Feng Wu Lin has been very busy these past two days.
Zhu Jiu was busy repairing his body, Cang Jie was busy consolidating his cultivation and practicing magic, but they were still very persistent and bowed to her swaying corpse every day.
I didn't realize this guy was so superstitious.
Cang Wu Yu was busy getting drunk during his last two days of happiness.
Whenever Zhu Jiu felt pity for him, as he seemed carefree and decadent, but in fact he was probably suffering from inner depression and could not resolve it, and could only drink to relieve his sorrow -
The other party would give her a fatal blow, smacking his lips and drunkenly saying: "If a person has no ideals, what is the difference between that and being carefree."
Tsk.
The Cangs below him were too lazy to pay attention to him, but they would often come to visit Cang Jie, water him, dig the soil for him, and chat with him. They were very busy every day.
Cang Er is going to the High-level Demon Entertainment Casino, which covers an area of 1,200 acres, to do landscaping.
Although every time he fanned himself when he was hot, he used the green leaf propaganda slogan distributed by the Demon King Palace: "Rare land resources, give low-level demons a home."
This task is tedious and lengthy, but fortunately, although Cang Er often cries, he is very patient, because if he makes a mistake, he will be kicked like a Cuju.
Cang San is going to operate and maintain the mermaid tribe's land swimming pool, keep it running around the clock, and ensure that the mermaids can swim in the flowing fresh water when they wake up every day.
Cang San deeply understood this harsh reality and worked very hard, because if he made a mistake he would be dragged into the water and cut into stumps.
When he came back every day, he would secretly bring some mermaid bath water and pour it on the slender yellow sycamore trees beside him.
The latter indeed brought a hint of vitality into the barrenness, just like the light that suddenly appeared on Cang San's numb face.
……
In short, everyone is very busy, but there are no spirit stones.
Zhu Jiu watched it for two days and kept shaking his head. It was miserable, too miserable.
But it’s even worse.
On the eve of the official start of the Hundred Ghosts Parade, a group of people broke into Fengwulin with smiles on their faces.
"After all, no other wood is as smooth and delicate as the wood of Fengwu. It also contains a lasting fragrance. With a little decoration and coating, it becomes very gorgeous."
"This is worthy of you demon children."
This group of people are about the same age as Cangjie, and they are led by four noble and extraordinary demons. Zhu Jiu can tell from their appearance that they are the legendary Four Demon Sons.
They were surrounded by fans behind them, and when they walked in leisurely, it was as if they were walking into a shop full of goods.
The entire Fengwu Forest was like a frightened bird; the wind stopped and the leaves froze.
The Snake Princess is wrapped in purple twill, barefoot with golden bells, and adorned with colorful accessories. She has a delicate and charming appearance, with her eyebrows curled upwards, and her movements are full of the charm of a snake.
She hid her lips and smiled, "Go find me a piece of good wood. If I lose to other monsters, you can come to me with your heads held high."
The various monsters behind him shuddered suddenly, knelt down in response, and used various means to sneak into the forest.
The other three demons were not willing to be left behind. All their followers left, and the four of them walked towards the depths at a leisurely pace.
Among the four demons, only the "ghost" of the spirit snake princess Ye Jinbai has not been revealed at all, and is very mysterious.
Although they were nominally competing to see who made the more impressive puppet tonight, they were actually secretly trying to find out who Ye Jinbai's "ghost" was.
They are both competitors who secretly wish to kill each other. The unknown obviously makes people uneasy, so they get together for the first time.
The three men's eyes met, and the mermaid Ping Wangyou spoke first. Her voice had the ethereal and pure feeling unique to the mermaids, which could easily make people relax.
"Speaking of the art of controlling spirits to carve puppets, if you want the puppet to be natural and smooth, your mental and spiritual power cannot stagnate for even a moment."
"Looking at the demon clan, the only one who can be so meticulous and focused is Sister Jin Bai."
Compared to the hypocritical twists and turns of the human race, the demon race is generally more straightforward.
Wangyou thought that the mermaids were far-sighted and studied the bible of human society day and night. Isn't this useful?
The first rule of socializing: praise people when you meet them.
Ye Jinbai's expression indeed relaxed, and his dark purple pupils showed joy.
There are many people who flatter her, but it is more interesting to be complimented by people of the same level who dislike her.
Hei Batian, a demon from the Black Tiger clan, is handsome and vigorous, with strong and muscular body and toned wheat-colored skin.
His black hair was loose, but there was a pair of furry, upright tiger ears on his head.
He glanced at Ping Wangyou and recalled what his father had told him: If you don't know how to do it, just copy it! The mermaids are all scheming, and you should do whatever Ping Wangyou does.
Hei Batian immediately twitched his ears and agreed, "Sister Wangyou is right!"
Qingqu, a demon boy from the Phoenix clan, was so proud and aloof that his clothes were as pure as snow. He pursed his lips in dignity and remained silent.
"Thank you for the compliment, Sister Wangyou. This is the only aspect I am good at."
Ye Jinbai smiled charmingly, then glanced at Hei Batian with a hint of spring in his eyes, and his purple-green fingertips lightly brushed the other's strong, bulging chest.
"Brother Batian, can I come to your place tonight? I got a bottle of fine wine from outside a few days ago, and I'm giving it to you as a small gift."
Hei Batian was used to Ye Jinbai's behavior, but he still felt a sense of horror as if he was entangled by a mollusk, and he lay down with his ears frightened.
He said decisively: "No, my father won't let me play with you."
"Your brother is not a child anymore, why do you still listen to your father? Your father is so happy with girls everywhere, why does he let you work so hard?"
Ye Jinbai's meaningful words came out of her red lips, and her naked eyes seemed to have penetrated into Hei Batian's clothes like a snake, sticking close to his strong muscles.
Hei Batian successfully broke through the defense, got goosebumps all over, clenched his fist and wanted to punch, but remembered his father's warning and held back.
Before he could respond, Qingqu sneered and said, "Ye Jinbai, this is not a den of snakes. You should not consider the occasion when you are in heat."
"Why, are you jealous?" Ye Jinbai smiled, "How about I go to your place tonight?"
Qingqu frowned, as if his noble body had been tarnished, and shouted coldly: "Shut up!"
Seeing that the opening match was about to go to war with the enthusiastic help of teammates, Ping Wangyou was silent for a moment and chose to get straight to the point.
"I wonder who the 'ghost' that Sister Jin Bai chose is? It's so mysterious, so it must be someone important. Could it be someone from Jue Ya?"
Wangyou knew in his heart that it was unlikely to be Jueya, as there were three true disciples of Jueya.
Chief Mo Huaizun made it clear that he would not participate. Chu Yi had already been invited by the Fengluan tribe, and Feng Zhiyi had just joined the tribe. Besides, his cultivation was not enough, so it was impossible for him to participate.
As for the next few inner disciples… Although the first few inner disciples of Jueya are also strong, Fengluan has invited Chu Yi, the true disciple, so how could the Spirit Snake Clan be suppressed in status for no reason?
But.
The second rule of social interaction: say something wrong first to lure the other person into taking over the conversation.
After Ping Wuyou said this, the other two monsters stopped interrupting. Hei Batian seemed not to care, but his ears were already standing up energetically.
Ye Jinbai naturally knew Wangyou's intention of gathering together tonight, so she kept smiling and her expression was very calm.
"Don't be impatient. You won't be happy if you get straight to the point. It will be more enjoyable if you do some foreplay first. I wonder if those little devils have found the wood that satisfies me."
"Ah, the land of the Fengwu tribe is so dry and prickly, it's hard for them to be so adorable."
After Ye Jinbai finished speaking, the snake girl of the same tribe who was following closely behind him waved her hands and rolled up all the phoenix leaves along the way and spread them on the ground.
The long green carpet, the ringing of bells, feels smooth and cool when you step on it.
Ye Jinbai's slightly frowned brows relaxed and he looked at the snake girl approvingly.
When Wuyou heard this, he knew that Ye Jinbai had made up his mind not to say anything. He was disappointed in his heart but did not show it on his face.
He glanced indifferently at the cracked earth and the carpet of tender green leaves.
A sentence of praise: "Buds bloom in the mud, shoots grow in the cracks of rocks, and dripping water wears away the stone. These are always the most valuable qualities worthy of praise."
After saying that, he also stepped on it and was amazed by the touch under his feet.
Or Ye Jinbai will enjoy it.
Comfortable.