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[! ! ! 】Xiaoqing was shocked!

The noise around suddenly stopped for a moment, and then Yuan Zhao, seeing the "so it is" eyes of everyone, dragged Kong Zaijin almost smoothly to a mask shop.

"Don't keep catching me. Take a look, which one to choose?" Yuan Zhao didn't know what the people were thinking about, but just wanted to have a good time wandering around.But the noise just now made him realize that good looks are also troublesome.

Kong Zaijin leaned almost half of his body on his arm, licked the candied haws with one hand, pointed to a pair of masks and said, "This one."

Parent-child outfit?Well, it saves him the trouble of picking out his own mask, too.

Facing their backs, the owner of the mask booth sighed, "What a beautiful couple."

Just wandering aimlessly like this, I suddenly heard shouts of cheer.Kong Zaijin shook Master's arm: "Master, the group arena."

Yuan Zhao used to come into contact with high-level powerhouses, and he didn't know much about the average level of the demon world.He promised: "Go and see."

The group arena where the group of demons dances is sponsored by the magic palace and has the largest martial arts arena in the city, and there are no tickets, so you can go in directly if you want to see it.

It is precisely because of the benefits of watching as much as you want, the demons who came late to the fighting arena today had to stand, and the demons who came later could not even squeeze through the gate of the fighting arena.

It stands to reason that Yuan Zhao and Kong Zaijin would never be able to enter at this time, but the Demon Palace, as the biggest sponsor, made the Martial Arena prepare a free private room for the Demon Lord no matter what.

After Yuan Zhao explained to the manager of the arena, the manager took them to enter the arena through the back door.

At this time, Julou and Qingshu jumped out from some corner, and said: "Your Majesty, we are late, so we can only squeeze with you." The arms of the Lord and the Demon Lord.

Yuan Zhao said: "Then follow in." The manager flattered: "Your come up just in time, one of the most exciting duels tonight is about to begin, please invite the devil to take your seat."

Because of the special formation in the fighting arena, the dialogue of the opponents can be clearly heard by everyone.This made the harsh words before the game become one of the joys of the martial arts arena.

Especially if you put some provocative words.

When the demon king was preparing to watch the first demon clan battle in his life, he suddenly heard contestant a shouting: "Ah! You admit defeat! You are no match for me."

Is this still normal?Then please continue to listen--

Contestant b spat, and was very stiff: "I should have broken your leg long ago, so that you can't compete with me for the first place in the queen!"

Contestant A stomped his feet: "How can you, a bastard, be able to win the first place in the Empress Dowager? I am the strongest, and the one who can be the first in the Empress Dowager."

Contestant b snorted with his nose: "The group arena of the group arena of dancing with demons and the competition of the demon king to recruit relatives, I am sure to win."

After the ruthless words were finished, the two began to fight, and the fight was so dusty.

The applause of the audience broke the sky.

In the private room, the atmosphere was eerie.Yuan Zhao's face was dark, listening to two big men vying to be the first queen of the queen, he had a headache, he couldn't help but rubbed his forehead: Can't you come with two girls?

Kong Zai pursed his lips and said nothing.

Ju Lou recalled Kong Zaijin's words this afternoon, and said, "Devil Lord, are you finally going to hold a contest to recruit relatives?"

Yuan Zhao has a headache: "Yes."

Kong Zaijin's eyebrows and eyes were cold.

Qing Shu hurriedly adjusted the atmosphere: "This is a good opportunity for young people who are younger than the Demon Lord to prove themselves. The young people who get the first place of the Demon Queen will become famous, and most of the Queen's first places cannot surpass the Demon Lord. Literary examination, so the queen's first place is equivalent to a false name after a long time. This is another opportunity for young people to get ahead, Your Majesty."

Yuan Zhao suddenly remembered that it was of such a nature, as long as there was something for martial arts in the devil world, whatever it did, just fight.He nodded and let go of his grudge against Wu's recruitment: "Doctor Qing is right."

Julou noticed that Kong Zaijin's face turned better, and said, "The contestants for the next round are about to come out!"

The second game was about two pretty girls.The soft and cute girl said: "Sister, I admit defeat here, and you also admit defeat when you meet me in the martial arts contest, okay?"

The enchanting girl is sexy: "Hey~ I have to say this to my sister. The queen is the first. I am very interested in my sister."

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The enchanting girl giggled, and caressed her thigh with her hand intentionally or unintentionally, full of hints: "Sister, is this the opposite? Besides, today's Jun Shang is handsome and handsome, so he can't be the king's queen, but being the king's concubine is also extremely difficult." OK."

The soft and cute girl pretended to be teary-eyed "wronged": "Sister, you are so cunning, obviously I also want to be the emperor's concubine."

Inside the room.

Yuan Zhao didn't know why, the two women made him even more troubled.

Kong Zaijin's face, which had finally recovered, turned cold again.

Qingshu pulls Julou over and decides to concentrate on watching the game and not minding other people's business.

The intensity of this game is not as good as playing.Yuan Zhao looked at it and found it boring, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the little apprentice kept bowing his head in silence.

He said to Kong Zaijin: "If you don't think it looks good, just leave."

Julou and Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief as if they had been pardoned.The atmosphere between these two is really weird.Julou cheerfully suggested: "Monarch, let's go to the temple to pray for marriage. It is said that it will come true, nine out of ten will be accurate."

Yuan Zhao was aroused by her words: "Oh? It's so clever, then go and have a look."

The fighting in the arena was at its height, and many pedestrians on the street were sucked away, and the street was somewhat empty.It's just that there are not many people in this marriage temple.

Pedestrians coming and going come in pairs, and some come alone to pray for fate.

At a glance, many men and women in love are praying together under the peach blossom tree.Yuan Zhao said in his heart: This really brought the prayers from the world over.

[It's just a matter of hope.Those who are passionately in love, those who are looking forward to, live a formality and put what they want in their hearts. 】

Yuan Zhao: ... If it's just a hope, then it's not too much for me to write about my dream lover, right?

[Do you still have a dream girl? 】Xiaoqing panicked suddenly, but he quickly calmed down: it was impossible for the Demon Lord to recall the events of those six months, because the superior had already sealed that memory.This seal is very useful, it can eliminate any chance for the Demon Lord to recall him.

Yuan Zhao: Do ​​you have an opinion?

【...No, just a sudden curiosity. 】

"Master," Kong Zaijin handed him a piece of red paper, "Grandpa said that it is enough to write your wishes on it. I have finished writing it. When Master finishes writing it, let's hang it up together."

Yuan Zhao took the pen and the red paper, turned off Xiaoqing's vision, ignored it howling in his mind, and wrote with a pen: hair like silver snow, sound better than a hundred birds, waist full of grip, legs white jade Slender, truly peerless beauty.

And she's a gentle woman, he thought to himself, but somehow he didn't write it down on the paper.He took the red string that Kong Zaijin handed over, rolled up the red paper, and tied it carefully.

Seeing him being so careful, Kong Zaijin didn't know what it was like, and said, "Master, let's hang up together."

The atmosphere under the peach blossom tree is excellent, and the manager is witty. There are flying pink paper butterflies there, which are just enough to illuminate the branches and let the fortune-seekers tie the red strings, creating an ambiguous atmosphere.

The folk customs in the Demon Realm are simple and simple, and it was dark under the tree, and Yuan Zhao heard some obscene voices after standing there for a while.

After the two stood together and hung the red string, they walked out of the Marriage Temple.The street is still very lively, because it is close to the Marriage Temple, there are many couples chatting, but Kong Zaijin is not in the mood to hang out anymore.He tugged at the corner of Shizun's clothes: "Master, let's go back."

Yuan Zhao didn't have anything else to go around, so he took Kong Zaijin back to Taoyuan Hall, put him in front of his bedroom, and turned to leave.

Instead of going back to the bedroom, he went to the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves, and asked the maid to get flour.According to the modern memory, add water and noodles, and said with emotion: It's really a treasure.

[You use the longevity noodles you learned to coax your girlfriend to coax your apprentice? 】

Yuanzhao sighed thinking of his relationship history: Although he learned it for his girlfriend, but the girlfriend broke up again without eating.

[Score without hitting a home run. 】

Yuan Zhao: ...how can you be so eloquent?Will you die if you don't make up the knife?

[It's not that someone is too demanding. 】

Yuan Zhao: ... Tsk, that's because I didn't find the right person.

He sighed to himself, it wasn't that those girls were bad, but that he always felt that the person he was looking for was not her.So it's divided.

After kneading the dough, he needed to wait, so he sent the maid to come in and light the fire.Then he skillfully fried an egg, chose a few vegetables, cut a few slices of lean meat, and poured water to cook the soup.

Kong Zaijin thought of blowing the night breeze in the small yard after taking a bath.

When he opened the door, he was suddenly dumbfounded - he saw that the master was holding something to put in front of his door, and after seeing him open the door, he was in a daze for a while, then slowly straightened up, holding the bowl and steaming Noodles: "Order the maid to cook for supper."

Kong Zaijin turned to let the master come in, the master seemed to hesitate for a while, and finally stepped into his room.

Yuan Zhao put the noodles on the table and said to him: "This is called longevity noodles in the world. You can't bite it when you eat it, otherwise it will be unlucky."

With the candles lit today, he can clearly see the whole picture of Master.He clearly saw Master's face and black sleeves.Obviously with a pinkish white.

Let the maid do it and dust yourself with flour?Ripples could not be suppressed in his heart: "Thank you, Master."

Yuan Zhao: "The kitchen is over there, please say thank you to the kitchen." Think about it with common sense, which ancient emperor would be near the kitchen?But the cake he ordered the kitchen to make today is really delicious.He took a bite of the "cake", and in an instant, his gastric juices surged upwards.

The kitchen, which usually cooks well, overturned.Yuan Zhao compared his heart with his heart: If I eat that stuff on my birthday, I will be so depressed... Forget it, I will cook by myself.

Kong Zaijin was overjoyed and didn't expose him.Moved a stool to sit beside him, grabbed his sleeve and patted the flour, said: "Master, you are so kind."

Peacock raised his hand to wipe off the flour on his face, and lightly brushed Yuan Zhao's warm cheeks with calloused fingertips.In Kong Zaijin's eyes, there seemed to be fiery trees and silver flowers.

Yuan Zhao grabbed Kong Zaijin's Weiliang hand, pressed it back on the table, let go and stood up, without changing his face, he said: "Don't touch your feet." But his heart skipped a beat: my face is covered with flour ?

Kong Zaijin had already succeeded, with a smug smile, he picked up the chopsticks and was about to eat noodles, but was stopped by the devil: "Wait."

After much deliberation, Yuan Zhao decided to say this: "Today is your birthday—safe and joyful."

Kong Zaijin's lips moved, his chest expanded, he put down his chopsticks tremblingly, and let out a crisp sound.

He spoke in a clumsy, somewhat nasal voice: "Birth, birthday..." He just remembered that today is his birthday, no one has ever cared about it, and he himself has forgotten it over time.

"Correct."

Although the Peacock Clan despised him, they still included him in the genealogy. The Peacock Clan's genealogy recorded his birth date, which was found by the original owner.

Yuan Zhao didn't care about what he did, but in Kong Zaijin's eyes, it was not like this. It was the first time someone celebrated his birthday, and this person was the master who saved him from the mud... Although this person forgot Some things made him a little angry, but...

"Hey!..." Yuan Zhao was suddenly hugged and was taken aback. He put his hand on his shoulder and subconsciously pushed it away, "I said goodbye...it's up to you."

Anyway, he's going to retreat tomorrow, and he won't leave until his birthday in the twelfth lunar month. He has already asked Buqing to find him a top ice-attribute teacher in the devil world, and taught him several sets of advanced sword moves and lightning spells. Even if he retreats, Peacock still has something to do.

That bowl of longevity noodles was the best that Kong Zaijin had ever eaten.

After simply celebrating Kong Zaijin's birthday, Yuan Zhao returned to the master bedroom.

【Congratulations!The second obsession task is completed, and the obsession is reduced by 15.00%!After completing the first task, you can claim the third task. 】

[Mojun, I still want to remind you to stay away from the task target.You got too close tonight. 】

Yuan Zhao didn't take it seriously: I got it.

After finishing his conversation with Xiaoqing, he tapped on the tea table, and a shadow appeared in the darkness.Yuan Zhao said: "The organization that Zhaoyan and Zhaode belong to is Shencrow. Let someone check this organization."

After hearing Buqing's response, he said again: "The puppet masters and doctors in this organization are quite capable, be careful."

Buqing: "Yes."

Yuan Zhao said thoughtfully: "Go and investigate all the owners. I don't want to see things like the owners being swapped."

Buqing understands the importance of the fief and lord in maintaining the stability of the demon world, so he complied with this order and watched the demon enter the training room.

Early the next morning, Kong Zaijin rushed into the master's room, he couldn't wait to see the master who made his heart burn.However, what he saw was an empty bedroom, and what he felt was a bed with no residual warmth.

The maid sweeping aside saluted respectfully: "Your Majesty closed the door last night, leaving a word for Mr. Kong—don't be lazy."

His heart was empty, his hot heart was beating coldly, and the smile on his mouth disappeared: "Master, how long did you say?"

Maid: "Your Majesty never explained it. Your Majesty arranged for a teacher for Young Master Kong, and now he still invites Young Master Kong to go to class after breakfast."

He lowered his eyelids, the smile on his face disappeared suddenly, and his face returned to a cold face: "Yes." Even if he is not willing, but the master arranged it carefully, he will accept it with all his strength.If he is obedient, will the master leave the test earlier?

Master will not give him an answer.

Soon, this month will be the twelfth lunar month, and soon it will be Shizun’s [-]th birthday, [-]th year of enthronement, the day of the final battle and literary examination for the queen’s first place, the master will be out of the gate, he always stands secretly in the cultivation Outside the door, day by day, he expected that the door in front of him would suddenly open, and then the best teacher to him would appear in front of him.

The Demon Lord Xu had ordered that at the end of every month, the maid would send him a letter that had been written earlier.Every time he received a letter, his eyes lit up with joy.