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Chapter 71: The Demon Slayer Raising a Cub 12

Sang Qingjiulang laughed twice, only looked at him teasingly, but did not do anything to misunderstand him.

The two of them didn't spend a whole afternoon apart.

This made Sang's mother and Sang's father, who were anxious to "chat" with Sang Zhilin, collapse.

Seeing that the night was getting darker, Sang's mother quickly arranged another room for Sang Zhilin, thinking about chatting with Sang Zhilin at night.

Not wanting to wait until dinner, Sang Zhilin followed Sang Qingjiu directly back to his room.

Sang's mother was a little dumbfounded.

"Master, isn't this inappropriate?"

Sang's mother quickly stopped her.

Sang Qingjiu glanced at her sideways and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, it's not an important matter."

"How can that be done? Neither you nor Zhilin have yet..."

Sang's mother wanted to persuade her again, but Sang Qingjiu directly led Sang Zhilin upstairs.

When the two figures disappeared around the corner of the stairs, two heavy sighs came out of the living room at the same time.

Sang's mother and Sang's father looked at each other, and both saw a little bitterness in each other's eyes.

"How can this be good?"

Sang's mother raised her hand to caress her forehead, "Sang Zhilin has been pestering the head of the family, not even leaving at night. How can we have the chance to talk to him alone?"

"Sang Zhilin won't talk to us." Sang Yijing said in a deep voice.

Father Sang had no choice but to shake his head lightly, "Don't be too anxious. The head of the family always has to go out to do things, and she will definitely not bring Zhilin with her every time."

"Then let's wait until tomorrow."

Sang's mother had no choice but to accept the reality.

Sang Yijing sat on the chair, glanced at Sang's father to the left, Sang's mother to the right, and emphasized: "Sang Zhilin doesn't want to talk to us!"

Hearing this, Sang's father and mother could not help but remain silent.

“Always try, and if it doesn’t work, find another way out.”

He didn't dare to fight directly with Sang Qingjiu, the head of the heavenly family.

As for the assassination?

Assassinating Sang Qingjiu is definitely not possible, but what about Sang Zhilin?

Xu Shi saw the killing intent in his old father's eyes, and Sang Yijing reminded him: "Sang Zhilin has made a contract with the Phoenix on the Western Mountain."

Which assassin dares to confront the Demon King?

There are still demon kings who have an unknown number of lives.

Even if there is such an assassin, it is not something they can hire now!

Hearing this, Sang's father and mother's faces were full of sorrow.

At this time, Sang Qingjiu upstairs found a charming and beautiful man under the quilt.

Sang Zhilin lay on the bedside with his head tilted and smiled at Sang Qingjiu, "Master, please give me the medicine you applied to me in the morning again~"

He didn't know what the medicine was, but it worked really well.

He felt that the wounds on his back were all healed.

"it is good."

Sang Qingjiu responded softly, and the cold medicine on his fingertips slid over his thin waist, "I forgot to ask you this morning, where did the injury on my back come from?"

"Sang Yijing did it."

Sang Zhilin whispered, "Two days ago, he whipped me with a whip used to catch monsters."

Sang Qingjiu lowered his head, and his long hair swept over Sang Zhilin's back. The sudden itch made him laugh.

"No, Master, your hair..."

Before he finished speaking, Sang Qingjiu's lips fell on his face.

Sang Zhilin looked at her and blinked gently, then suddenly reached out to touch the end of her eyes, "Master, don't look at me like this."

There was nothing she felt sorry for him about.

There is no need to feel so guilty and self-blame.

"If it had been discovered earlier..."

Sang Zhilin only caught these words with the tips of his ears, but he could only see Sang Qingjiu's lips moving and couldn't hear clearly the words that followed.

"Master, what did you say?"

"It's nothing."

Sang Qingjiu responded perfunctorily, but did not delay her in taking advantage of Sang Zhilin.

After all, Sang Zhilin was a twenty-year-old young man. How could he not react at all when she touched him here and there? His face immediately became a little red, and his whole body felt like it was on fire.

He looked at Sang Qingjiu, who was staring at him intently, wondering why the head of the family was completely different from what the rumors said.

Isn't she frigid?

Isn't she not interested in men?

Why are you so anxious now!

"S-sleep!"

Sang Zhilin grabbed Sang Qingjiu's hand, turned to her side and half hugged her, then closed his eyes with a "swish".

Sang Qingjiu laughed softly twice, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

As soon as I closed and opened my eyes, the night passed quietly, and the warm sunlight outside the window had already illuminated the room very brightly.

Sang's father and mother are planning to chat with Sang Zhilin today.

However, after breakfast, Sang Qingjiu took Sang Zhilin out, which frustrated the old couple's ideas.

This scene fell into Sang Yijing's eyes, and his eyes were heavier than yesterday.

However, Sang Qingjiu and Sang Zhilin didn't care what their family of three thought.

"Where are we going today?"

Sang Zhilin asked curiously.

"Go to the bamboo forest."

Sang Qingjiu glanced at the phoenix squatting on Sang Zhilin's shoulder, "Isn't there a demon king there? I'll give you a contract to use."

"Really go~"

Sang Zhilin thought she was playing with the Phoenix yesterday.

Before Sang Qingjiu responded, the Phoenix started to make a noise.

"Go, go! Of course!"

You can't let a demon be contracted by a human and have to die with you!

The two of them wandered slowly into the bamboo forest. Sang Zhilin was looking around all the way, his eyes bright with excitement.

"So happy?"

"Of course!"

Upon hearing Sang Qingjiu's question, Sang Zhilin immediately said, "I haven't been out for two years. The changes around here are so big..."

As he said this, Sang Zhilin pointed to a restaurant called "Ke Yaoxuan" on the roadside, "I used to like their food very much. Apart from being a little more expensive, there are no other drawbacks."

"Then when we come back, we will go there to eat."

Sang Qingjiu responded.

The two of them walked and chatted, and soon reached the bamboo forest that the Phoenix had mentioned.

It opened its mouth and started shouting, "Zhuyu, Zhuyu, come out quickly."

"Snapped!"

A bamboo branch was accurately thrown on the Phoenix's head.

A few seconds later, a figure appeared out of thin air, looking at the Phoenix with helpless eyes, "Come here as long as you want, why are you bringing two humans here?"

This figure is none other than the bamboo demon—Zhuyu.

The other party was wearing a blue gown and had a gentle temperament. He had indeed never experienced human violence.

Phoenix smiled obscenely and said, "Hey, I'm here to give you a big gift."

Zhuyu looked at Sang Qingjiu and Sang Zhilin with clear eyes, "I don't eat humans."

He thought that Sang Qingjiu and Sang Zhilin were food captured by the phoenix and given to him.

After all, Phoenix has done this before.

It’s just that Zhuyu never asked for it.

"Eat? No, no, this is not for you to eat."

The Phoenix shook his head repeatedly, "I made a contract with this human being. I came to you because I want you to make a contract with him too."

Hearing this, Zhuyu slowly typed a "?"

When I type "?", it's not that I have a problem, it's that I think you have a problem!

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