Now there are quite a few people standing on the Great Light Realm, besides those from the Western Demon Cult, there are also many people who came to watch the show.

After a long silence, someone finally spoke, "Of course we will not disobey the leader's order."

The person who spoke was still the woman in red.

But the other members of the Western Devil's Cult looked at each other for a while and didn't say anything.

"In that case, from today onwards, she will be the new leader of the Western Demon Cult." Mu Bai said, pointing to Ye Erniang behind him.

Mu Bai was not surprised by their reaction, because Ye Cenqiu had already explained what might happen now in the letter that Ye Cenqiu gave him.

In front of all outsiders, as long as Mu Bai has the Rakshasa card in his hand, it is not difficult for Ye Erniang to become the leader of the Western Demon Cult. The difficult thing is how to secure this position.

Fortunately, Ye Cenqiu didn't really want the Western Demon Cult.

Now Mu Bai only has to worry about how to protect Ye Erniang's life in the hands of the rest of the Western Demon Cult, preventing her from being killed first by the Western Demon Cult.

The rest of the people looked in the direction of Mu Bai's finger and saw Ye Erniang lying half dead on the ground, some didn't understand what his move meant.

It is really incomprehensible to hold a Rakshasa card and let a useless person who looks like he is about to die be the leader.

But other people don't need to know this. It's better if the leader is a cripple who is about to die. If he dies earlier, the next leader can redo his choice sooner.

As for who will be the next leader?Several people in the Western Devil's Cult looked at each other a few times, and their eyes were full of precautions and vigilance towards each other.

At the same time, someone also focused on Mu Bai who was holding a Raksha card.

On the way back, Yu Luocha met a soldier who brought food, took the food in his hand, and sent him away.

Now it's the time of the Chinese New Year. Although the barracks will not hold some entertainment activities due to the war, the food they eat is really rich.

It was already unitary time, but it was always dark at the border.

Ye Cenqiu was holding a book in his hand. Others looked at him as if he was reading a book, but in fact he opened the task list.

The task of [Kill the leader of the Western Demon Cult, reward 10000 reputation], which has been ranked first above, slowly turned green under Ye Cenqiu's gaze, and the word "Completed" was clearly hung at the end of the task.

It seems that Mu Bai's mission has been completed very well.

Seeing the changes on the task list, Ye Cenqiu finally turned over the pages of the book that hadn't been turned for a long time, and then closed the task list in front of him.

Kunlun Mountains.

Mu Bai followed closely beside Ye Erniang, watching her slowly swallow her last breath, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Finally done.

Turning his head to look at the exquisite pastries and delicious meals on the table, Mu Bai swallowed carefully.

He hadn't eaten for a whole day, and he had dealt with several assassins one after another. It could be said that he was tired and hungry, but he didn't dare to eat.

During the previous inspection, he found that even the water on the table was poisonous. If so, how dare he eat these foods from the Western Demon Cult.

Now that the landlord's task is also completed, he should leave here early, and then find a restaurant to have a big meal before talking.

"Cen Qiu, I gave you all the Raksha religion, shouldn't you show something?" Putting the food on the table casually, Yu Luocha took away the book Ye Cenqiu was holding, stretched out his hand raised his jaw.

Meeting Ye Cenqiu's eyes, Yu Luocha happily narrowed his eyes.

He liked the feeling of looking down on Ye Cenqiu from a high position.

Moreover, with such an intimate gesture, if he hadn't met Ye Cenqiu a month ago, Ye Cenqiu would have chopped off his hand first.

"Give me the Raksha Sect?" Ye Cenqiu looked at Yu Raksha indifferently, with a hint of sarcasm in his dark pupils, "As long as Yu Raksha is alive, the Western Devil Sect will never belong to anyone. people."

This sentence is taken literally.

The Western Devil's Cult was founded by Yu Luocha, and he had a profound influence on all the members of the Western Demon's Cult. Those members of the Western Demon's Cult were afraid of him, but at the same time worshiped him.

As long as Jade Rakshasa is still alive, even if the Rakshasa card is in the hands of other people, it won't work at all.

Besides, apart from Jade Rakshasa, no one knows what the real Rakshasa card looks like.Even if the Rakshasa card fell into the hands of other people, as long as Yu Luosha said that the Rakshasa card was fake, it would be fake.

So from the very beginning, Ye Cenqiu never expected to get the Western Demon Cult with a Raksha card, unless Yu Raksha died.

Looking up at Yu Luocha, Ye Cenqiu didn't like this movement, so he turned his head away from his hand.

Yu Luocha withdrew his hand, took a step back regretfully, and gently rubbed his fingers covered by the wide sleeves, as if reminiscing the touch just now.

"Then I've been teaching Rakshasa to Cen Qiu for so long, so it's not fake, right?" Yu Luocha said with a flickering gaze.

"You have to deal with the hidden dangers in the Rakshasa Sect, and I want to accomplish my goal, it's just for mutual benefit." Ye Cenqiu said lightly.

But it is undeniable that Yu Luocha's indulgent behavior did bring him a lot of convenience, and Yu Luocha never asked him why he did so.

"What do you want?" Before Yu Luocha could say anything, Ye Cenqiu lay back and leaned his back on the chair, and looked at Yu Luocha lazily.

Hearing this, Yu Luocha was stunned for a moment, and after realizing what Ye Cenqiu meant, he sat down on the chair next to him.

"I want to eat the pastry made by Cen Qiu himself." Yu Luocha stared at Ye Cenqiu's face for a long time, seeing that he didn't respond, there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

He wanted to make some excessive demands, but Ye Cenqiu was very clear about everything and anyone.

If others treat him well, he will pay him back one point, and if others treat him badly, he will return ten points.Such a personality can be regarded as very extreme. Compared with righteous people, it is more suitable for demons.

Compared with getting his heart and body, it is much easier for a person with this kind of personality to just arouse his desire.

but.

Yu Luocha's eyes moved back and forth on Ye Cenqiu's face.

With such a cold personality, trying to provoke his desire is no easier than winning his heart.

"I want to eat golden jujube cake with candied fruit." Yu Luocha added.

Candied golden date cake?

Ye Cenqiu felt that the name of this pastry sounded familiar, after thinking about it for a while, he remembered why it sounded so familiar.

Back in Li Yuan, Lin Xin'er once sent a stack of candied golden jujube cakes, and Yu Luocha at that time said that she wanted to eat Ye Cenqiu's own handmade cakes.

Thinking of this, Ye Cenqiu looked at Yu Luocha with a strange expression.

After pondering for a moment, he said, "Okay."

After getting up and straightening his clothes, Ye Cenqiu stopped Yu Luocha who was about to follow, and walked straight towards the kitchen.

Fortunately, the meal time has passed, and there are not many people left in the kitchen, and the few scattered are just cleaning.

"Mr. Ying." In the current barracks, there was probably no one who didn't know Ye Cenqiu. When they saw him, several soldiers greeted him.

"Yes." Ye Cenqiu nodded.

After finding a hearth that was located inside, Ye Cenqiu rolled up his sleeves hesitantly after making sure that this position would not be easily seen by others, but looking at the tools and some scattered seasonings on top, he didn't know for a while. Where to start.

After a while, Ye Cenqiu walked out of the kitchen and found a subordinate who could make pastries.

After seeing a demonstration, Ye Cenqiu asked people to leave and started to do it himself.

No matter what it is, he always keeps his word.

Half an hour later, Ye Cenqiu looked at the several plates of candied golden jujube cakes in front of him, each with its own flaws, and his thin lips were almost pursed into a straight line.

His memory has always been good, but he followed the demonstration step by step, but there were always different shortcomings in some places.

Especially the first pot of candied golden jujube cake, Ye Cenqiu didn't even want to look at the cake that was almost half turned into carbon.

A lot of time had passed, Ye Cenqiu reckoned that if he didn't go back again, Yu Luocha would definitely be impatient and sneak over.

Frowning and looking at the cakes in front of him, he picked out a plate of candied golden jujube cake that looked good but was a little too sweet.

After choosing the pastry, Ye Cenqiu looked at the little flour and plant ash stuck to his body, and took out a set of clothes from the system backpack to change into.

Holding this plate of candied golden jujube cake, Ye Cenqiu opened the tent and walked in, and put it in front of Yu Luocha.

"Eat." Looking down at Yu Luocha, Ye Cenqiu said a word lightly.

Yu Luocha looked up and saw that Ye Cenqiu had already changed into clothes, but he didn't ask anything, just smiled and picked up a piece of golden jujube cake with candied fruit and put it in his mouth.

These candied golden jujube cakes were indeed filled with too much sugar, and after taking a small bite, Yu Luocha felt the greasy sweetness in his mouth, and the movements of his hands paused.

"Is it delicious?" Sitting down in front of Yu Luocha, Ye Cenqiu took the food that Yu Luocha had sent before, and asked calmly without raising his head.

"It's a bit too sweet." Yu Luocha said tactfully.

"Yes." Ye Cenqiu nodded, "Don't waste what you want to eat."

……

After dinner, Liu Niang patted her half-full stomach, her eyes narrowed into a crescent with a smile.

Someone delivered food a few days ago, and now they don't have to go hungry.

Carefully hiding half a small steamed bun in her arms, Liu Niang ran out of the house shyly.

"Liu girl, where are you going?" Mother asked loudly after she finished packing her things and saw Liu Niang running away.

"Aniang, don't worry, I'll be right back!" Liu Niang ran out without looking back, shouting loudly while running.

She found a child with a broken leg in the snow before, and seeing him pitiful, she secretly hid him and saved a little from her own meals to feed him every day.

Fortunately, the child's life was tough, and he survived with the little food she saved, but now that she eats more, she can also feed him a little more.

But this kind of thing must not let A Niang and A Dad know.

Liu Niang ran to a dilapidated house and found a thin boy hiding in the corner in the dark.

"Xiaoxue, come here quickly." Liu Niang whispered, and in the darkness, the boy limped on one foot and walked slowly to her side.

"Sister." The boy called out in a childish voice, his voice was weak and somewhat lifeless.

"Here for you to eat." She stuffed the boy with the small half of the steamed bun that was still warm in her arms.

She actually didn't know the name of this abandoned child, but because she picked him up in the snow, she named him Xiaoxue.

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