Self-cultivation of dragon set

Why did I believe it... How did I feel that what he said was so reasonable?

After returning to the town where the tornado was encountered for a long time, Bai still kept thinking about this problem, so much so that he almost cut his finger in it when cutting the meat.The disciples gathered around him tremblingly and persuaded him: "Why don't you let me chop the vegetables and you go to rest for a while? Hawthorne will come later, so you don't have to worry too much."

The kitchen knife in Bai's hand slammed into the chopping board with a bang, and he said calmly, "I'm fine, you guys go to the side and rest for a while, the temple is going to be built tomorrow, and I can't keep an eye on it without any energy."

After returning to this small town, the God of Agriculture suggested that they build a temple dedicated to the Demon Cult outside the town, so as not to have to go back and forth to Sandkang Tsui in the future and lead the tornado to his beloved city.He unceremoniously expressed his contempt for the luck of the gods: "You can't expect me to show up at any time, so it's better to build the temple early, and return to God's Domain with me after collecting beliefs. Even in my kingdom of God It's not absolutely safe, at least watching it under my nose, it will certainly not let you be thrown under the dunes by a tornado again."

At that time, Bai was still a little unconvinced, but the facts proved that the God of Saturn not only has a way of brainwashing, but also has a bit of prophecy talent.

Since the beginning of the construction of this temple, it has experienced one earthquake, two heavy rainstorms, and four or five times of looting by sand robbers... When Bai went to inspect the construction process, a load-bearing column that was erected suddenly fell on top of his head. He avoided hitting it quickly and injured several construction workers.

I had never heard of so many accidents during the construction of a temple. The builders and even Bai's apprentices began to suspect that he was not a true God's favored person. Building this temple was against the will of the God of Saturn.In order to quell these rumors, Hawthorne took a walk along the way after dinner one night, appeared in the temple that had not yet been built, and told everyone that the temple was built on his own will, and he also agreed with the god Or found another sect.

The oracle came not only here, but also to the Sand Temple in Sandkornt.Another of his gods was shocked when he heard the news. He was afraid that because of his lack of understanding of the oracle, the God of Saturn was dissatisfied with the current sect, so he chose another spokesperson, and knelt in front of the statue for several nights. Pray, begging Saturn to come down on him.

Such a responsible person of God's favor is incomparable to someone who still doesn't believe in God!

The God of Saturn was relieved, and went back to the Temple of Sand to comfort him: "I am very satisfied with the current Holy See, you don't need to have a psychological burden. By the way, remember the appearance of that god-favored person, and put his statue in the future." It is also molded in my temple, not in the side hall, but here on the side of the hall... Well, it is the posture of such a person holding a plate and offering it to me."

The statue of the Sand Temple is still a little far away, but in the temple of the Demon Cult, the statue becomes Master Hawthorne sitting cross-legged behind the table, and Chef Bai kneeling on the edge of the table, nodding and bowing to him with a wine glass. in front of it.Later, Bai was afraid of causing another accident, so he never went to supervise the construction. When the temple was built, he went to visit and saw the statue with his own eyes, and he was already powerless.

How did a foreign god come up with the aesthetics of a landlord, a rich man, and a dog-legged housekeeper?

When the main hall was first built, there was no one there. Bai vomited blood silently in front of the statue alone. The god of agriculture came out from behind him, walked slowly to the bottom of the altar, looked at the statue above and smiled, "Isn't this sculpture very real? I It’s good to see this, but if you can’t accept it, you can ask them to modify it.”

"Then quickly change it!" The god of agriculture can accept the statue of Master Bayi, and he doesn't want to leave such a doggy image to pass on to future generations.

Let the congregation see, what is the majesty of the ancestor of the devil sect!

Hawthorne nodded tolerantly: "Since you want to change it, then call the craftsmen and let them carve it in a more realistic posture. Come over and compare."

He hooked the white skirt, pulled him up into the air and walked to the altar, sat down cross-legged, patted his thigh, and called the god-favored person who was standing stupidly by the side: "Sit up."

"..." Bai Si stared at his legs, motionless.

Saturn sighed, "You think too much."

I didn't think about anything, you thought too much!

Bai turned his head and jumped down.No matter what Hawthorne said, he could not misunderstand him. He quickly stretched out his hand and dragged him to his body, let him sit sideways on his lap, then took out a wine glass from nowhere and stuffed it into his hand, held it to his lips and said : "Is this posture more appropriate and more real than that?"

Bai watched him drink the wine with his hand, his face was already numb, and he only replied with a deep and meaningful sentence: "Hehe."

This doesn’t work, that doesn’t work either, the god of agriculture threw down the wine glass, put the arms of the favored man on the back of his neck, put his fingers through the long hair that was as smooth as silk, and pressed the back of his head against the Rubbing the top of his head with his lips on his shoulders, he asked helplessly, "You won't be able to show your face like this, should you be satisfied?"

Whether Bai Man is satisfied or not, Hawthorne feels that he has done his best. If the Favored One has to make further demands... Although it cannot be carved into a statue, it can be satisfied at this time.

The god of agriculture stretched out his long legs, put his left hand on the ground, leaned his upper body back, let the god-favored man sit on his body, and handed over the power to change his posture: "It's up to you to carve it into whatever you want."

Anything else... Isn't it okay for the God of Agriculture to have such a big brain?If he is really carved like this, he won't see anyone for the rest of his life!

Gritting his teeth, Bai stood up, but before he could stand upright, he tripped over Saturn's long legs and fell headfirst into Saturn's arms.The more embarrassing it was, the more problems would arise when he wished he could delete it manually. He didn't know which leg was pressing on his clothes. He exclaimed in surprise: "God's favored... I never thought you would dare to do such a thing in front of the altar!"

It's a blast!

Bai nervously turned his head to look, only to see that the person who made the voice had black hair and snow skin, was wearing a tuxedo, and had a monocle on his left eye. A thin gold chain was falling from the frame of the glasses, and he was dressed like a beast. look like.He was holding a handsome and worried young man in his arms, staring closely at Bai and the Saturn who was automatically lying flat under him, with surprise and admiration intertwined on his face.

When the god of agriculture sat up, the horror on the demon king's face deepened, he swallowed, and said sadly: "I thought you were a noble and abstinent god, but I didn't expect that your character was not as good as that of the demons. What a human being!" It's impossible to tell..."

The god-favored man couldn't bear it anymore and took out a ham and threw it on his head. The demon king briskly dodged back, but the young man beside him turned into a wooden stake, slid back for a while with a stiff body, and suddenly burst out A crisp sound: "Bai Across! Why are you here, how do you know this demon?"

This boy is obviously the protagonist's good friend, Seppertin Eckert who has been with Glass for decades in the original book and has never been separated!

In vain, he twisted his body and looked at him, and asked, "Do you know his identity?"

"You know him too?" This time it was replaced by Seppertine in surprise: "He is the devil professor who joined after you left school. He is so cruel! I'm with him...I got [-]% in the exam, You still insist on being my tutor, making such thick papers for me to do every day!"

The Demon King smiled ambiguously: "Didn't I do it for you later while you were asleep? Knowledge can change your destiny. If I'm not good at math, I wouldn't have the chance to bring you here now."

"That's..." Without hearing what he said, Seppertine's face turned red all of a sudden, and he hesitated for a while, with a very suspicious attitude.

Looking at his little face with spring in his brows and eyes, Bai felt a "thump" in his heart.It doesn't matter if the trick is bent, you can't run away with the trick, Mr. Jiyou!Your male protagonist is still waiting for you to serve tea, pour water, make the bed, be carried by monsters, supply blood and send equipment!

He quickly picked up the God of Saturn, hid behind the god and took out the booklet to look through, and sure enough, he saw that there was another branch line, which was to ask the protagonist to rescue the friend who was kidnapped by the devil.

……

No wonder nothing happened for several days in a row recently. The Dare to Love Demon King has created a new branch line, and the booklet is only willing to relax for two days.Bai smiled slightly, and poked his head out from behind the God of Saturn: "Are you coming to travel? This temple is mine, so it doesn't matter if you stay for a few more days." It's best to stay until the protagonist chases after him.

The Demon King didn't know how terrible the crisis was lingering behind him, so he smiled triumphantly: "No, no, no, my identity is not suitable for staying in the temple for a long time. I'm here to ask you for leave, and by the way invite you Visited my castle. Perhaps you will be able to see a grand ceremony in my castle soon."

Hawthorne turned around and asked, "What's written in your book, will you go with him?"

If you go, you will probably have to die for the protagonist when you meet the protagonist like last time in the joint school competition; if you don't go, you will die in a crisis where the background will not be explained. No matter how you choose, it is a dead word.These days, he hasn't died not because he has been upgraded from a dragon suit to the final boss, but because Wai (Nong) Hang (God) has saved him many times.

Holding the pamphlet tightly, Bai couldn't tell how to die better, so he sighed helplessly: "As long as you are not by my side, everything is the same."

For the first time, he expressed his dependence on God so bluntly and passionately, which was even cuter than when he looked at people with such trust in the desert.The god of agriculture was immediately aroused, reached out and pinched his cheek, and said generously: "Go if you want, if you are afraid, I will just accompany you."

This action, these words, are simply more handsome than just slapping the wallet on the table and saying "buy whatever you want"!

The anxiety and tension in Bai's heart were crushed to pieces by this pinch, his face relaxed unconsciously, his eyebrows and eyes curved in a way that made people feel happy just looking at them, and he held Hawthorne's hand on his cheek.

The Demon King suddenly felt that his professional level had been challenged. He looked back at Seppertine who was still complaining that he was a devil professor, snorted softly, and coldly opened the passage back to the Demon Realm.

Stupid humans and gods, let you experience the charm of the devil!

The passage between the two worlds opened, and the four of them left the cold temple immediately, and appeared in front of a tall and magnificent castle.With his left hand behind his back, the Demon King bowed and made a "please" gesture: "This is Daemon City, my castle, please come and be our guest."

With a bit of pride and reserve, he walked to the castle first, and greeted the guards on the top of the city, asking them to lower the drawbridge to welcome the master and distinguished guests.But after shouting a few times, there was no response. The soldiers who had been loyally patrolling the city had disappeared, and the demons who grazed monsters for him outside the castle did not know where they were.

The demon king was startled, grabbed Seppertine by the waist, and led him directly to the city wall. The god of agriculture and his gods followed, and the four of them ran around the castle for a long time before they saw an old demon. The clan sat by the window of the reception room, smoking a pipe silently.

"Hinason, what happened to my castle?" the devil asked sharply, blood seemed to burst out of his black eyes.The old demon was loyal, took down the pipe in his mouth and bowed, and replied tremblingly: "It's not good, my king, your people are on strike!"

Looking down from the other window of the castle, a group of demons have gathered in the city square, waving small flags in a long line to resist, shouting to meet the demon king, begging to be promoted to rank, to win more land and slaves, The banner also said to oppose the tyranny of the demon king. If the interests of the general demons are not satisfied, a nationwide strike will be launched.

No wonder Pamphlet didn't set up a death flag for him in the past two days, he is waiting here!Bai took a deep breath, patted Mammon's shoulder sympathetically, and nodded to him: "The people will never forget you, work hard, sorry, Hawthorne and I will go back first!"