The troublesome matter was finally resolved, and Jing Wu was finally free to enjoy the treatment that a Demon Lord should have in comfort. It's not that he's lazy, but he's used to a comfortable life, so he can't bear the fatigue of running around like this.
A burst of fragrance came, and it was a rare delicacy in the world. Jing Wu raised his eyes, and saw Shuang Hua, who was not caught in the smell of fireworks, came in with an exquisite porcelain bowl.
"What are you doing?" Jing Wu asked. It wouldn't be what he thought.
"I made it, try it?"
Jing Wu's mouth twitched slightly. It was exactly what he thought.
How can a fairy be interested in making fire and cooking like a mortal
However, it smells good.
"How did you come up with the idea to do this?"
Although Shuanghua uses mortal cooking methods, the ingredients are rare and rare ingredients. This also makes sense for the first time cooking, the reason why the food tastes good.
Whoever cooks these rare fairy materials from the fairy world, the food will not be too bad.
"I remember you said that you like the ordinary life in the world."
Jing Wu was startled. He said that in his last life, he was so plain but not monotonously simple with men. Unexpectedly, Shuanghua remembered it in his heart.
"When the things in the Three Realms are over, if you like, I will accompany you to the mortal world for a while."
Jing Wu said, "The Xianjun seems to be no longer reticent these days."
You know, when he first met Shuanghua, the other party couldn't get a few words out of his mouth.
Shuanghua said helplessly, "I can hear more of your voice by talking more."
Only in front of Jingwu, Shuanghua will show all his emotions.
Is that what he thought? Jing Wu thought.
Originally, Shuanghua still worried about his identity and image, but after staying with him for a long time, the other party seemed to pay less and less attention to these external things. However, in front of others, Shuanghua is still that lofty fairy.
"Mmm, it's delicious." Jing Wu smiled.
His smile is not meant to be seductive when teasing the other party, but something warm. Shuanghua had hardly seen Jingwu laugh like this before, and was absent-minded for a rare moment.
As soon as the soft touch touched the lips, the other party's beautiful face was very close, "Well, this is a reward."
"I like this reward very much." Shuanghua responded in a low voice.
"So, can you let me go now?"
It turned out that without knowing it, Shuanghua got very close to Jingwu with an aggressive attitude.
"dislike?"
"Not interested."
Shuanghua retreated a short distance in disappointment.
"The flowers brought back from the demon world last time..."
Shuanghua raised his head, and Jing Wu sat up straight, excitedly saying, "Where are those cute little things?"
Scary flowers and plants taller than people appeared in his mind, Shuanghua calmly said, "On me."
"Let's go," Jing Wu stood up and pulled Shuanghua up, "There is a large open space in front of the hall, which can just be planted."
Shuanghua thought for a while, and when the visitor saw the towering plants in front of the Crown Demon Palace, he said with difficulty, "I remember that there is more space in the back garden."
Jing Wu thought for a while, then nodded, "Alright."
In fact, it's not that there are no plants in the Demon Realm, it's just that those so-called plants are more like ruined dead branches and leaves, not to mention lack of brilliance, adding a bit of chill and desolation, Jing Wu doesn't like it.
Yaozhi is dangerous, but in Jing Wu's eyes, they are just a group of newborn kittens.
The more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is. These dangerous things all have a beautiful appearance. At least, in the eyes of the uninformed, it is a vision.
Yaozhi is like a living thing, already possessing simple thoughts. I probably know that the two people in front of me are not easy to mess with, and they were released from the storage space, but they were safe and sound. The task, one fairy and one demon, was done by themselves, and they were planted into the soil without the help of mana.
The surface of the demon world is only rubble and sand, barren and desolate, and the monster plants writhe their bodies uncomfortably. Not only that, but the devilish energy pervading in the devil world makes them look sluggish, and their color is not as bright as when they first saw it.
"They won't die, right?" Jing Wu doubted.
"Probably not." Shuanghua was not too sure.
Since this batch of demonic plants can survive under the influence of evil energy, their vitality should be tenacious.
"Plant first and then talk." Jing Wu made a decision.
Squinting his eyes to see Shuanghua's spotless white clothes, busy in the gravel, Jing Wu suddenly asked, "Does the devil energy really not affect you?"
"It's just a little uncomfortable, I can bear it." Shuanghua didn't know why the other party asked this suddenly, and said honestly.
"Oh... It seems that since you came to the Demon Realm, you have rarely used fairy arts."
Shuanghua said helplessly, "There is no immortal energy in the devil world."
Jing Wu also forgot about this. With their strength, they don't need to practice, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth can enter the body and complete the cultivation, but that is when the environment permits. There is no immortal energy in the demon world, so Shuanghua cannot cultivate, and the immortal energy in his body will naturally be used less and less.
Jing Wu asked suspiciously, "Then why did you meditate in my hall before?"
"Calm down."
Jingwu: ...
What this person said was so high-sounding, Jing Wu didn't forget that he found out that the other party was secretly reading a small book. Thinking about it this way, I suddenly felt that this kind of Shuanghua was inexplicably cute.
It is obviously not enough to plant all those demon plants by myself. In the evening, in the name of being rewarded by someone, the two of them huddled together in the hall for most of the night.
The next day, Jing Wu lazily got up, his eyes pierced through the magic hall, and in the back garden, someone in white was continuing the unfinished work from yesterday.
Jing Wu covered his mouth and yawned, then opened his eyes, the man had already appeared in front of him.
"You have stayed with me for so long, the Emperor of Heaven is not in a hurry?"
"urgent."
Jing Wu laughed suddenly, "I'm more anxious than you, the client."
"Well," Shuanghua said in a good mood, "Jingwu cares about me, I'm very happy."
Shuanghua is more and more able to explain her preferences in front of Jingwu, which makes Jingwu unable to refuse.
Whether it's getting along with each other in daily life, or the cheerful words that a man spits out at a certain time, he can't help but indulge him.
Shuanghua turned his gaze and landed on a slightly moving creature, "What is this?"
Jing Wu said lazily, "The one brought by the demon general seems to be the cub of that monster."
Even if it is invaded by evil energy, the consciousness of protecting future generations is like a mark, deeply drawn in the opponent's sea of consciousness.
"This thing looks cute, so I'll keep it." Jing Wu paused, then laughed again, "It looks a bit like Xianjun."
Shuanghua stopped, and couldn't see how this little thing resembled him.
It was a white-haired little monster, and it was impossible to tell what kind it was. Perhaps because of some mutations in the evil energy, it looks a bit like a fox, but with a cute and silly face like a rabbit.
Stupid? Said him? Shuanghua couldn't help the black line.
At this moment, the little fluffy tail of the little thing was wagging happily, blinking a pair of big eyes and scanning back and forth between the fairy and the devil. In the end, it was determined that a certain tall man seemed safer, and he walked towards Shuanghua crookedly.
This is a newborn cub, unaware that its mother has passed away, and is happily looking at these two creatures that seem to be its parents.
Shuanghua couldn't figure out why she liked this little thing more than Jingwu, so she turned cold. Jing Wu's smile became brighter, "Here, it seems that he likes you more."
In fact, Jingwu knew that Shuanghua was too gentle to him, and it was this keen little thing that sensed it, and then went towards him.
However, compared to Shuanghua, the malice in him is probably clearer. It's just that I am a close person recognized by this thing, so I don't feel afraid.
"Don't you think it's cute?"
In Jing Wu's mind, is she cute? Shuanghua thought about herself in the eyes of the other party, and closed her eyes as if she couldn't bear it.
At this moment, the little thing had already staggered onto Shuanghua's shoe, and there was a tendency to continue going up. Shuang Huayu raised her finger, pinched the little thing by the back of the neck, and placed it beside Jing Wu.
In front of the table was the animal milk he ordered someone to prepare. The little thing smelled it, licked it hesitantly at the hem of Jing Wu's clothes, and walked towards the porcelain bowl.
"Yo, you know how to say hello to me."
Seeing Jing Wu's soft eyebrows and eyes, Shuanghua raised his hand to touch the opponent's head, but Jing Wu knocked him down with a wave of his hand.
He is a devil, not a child, touching his head is a challenge to his majesty.
Glancing at Shuanghua threateningly, Jing Wu moved the small bowl childishly, and moved it away after the little beast took two bites. It wasn't until the other party realized something was wrong, and pitifully uttered a weak cry at Jing Wu, then let the other party have a full meal.
"We should give it a name."
Pleased by the word "we", Shuanghua said in a good mood, "What kind of name do you want?"
"Hmm," Jing Wu nodded his lips with his hand. When he was thinking, he would subconsciously do so, but he would only show this cute side in front of Shuanghua.
"Just call me Xiaobai."
Shuanghua: ...
Such a casual name, but I have been thinking about it for so long.
At this moment, Shuanghua didn't know that Jing Wu was a standard waste, and only thought that Jing Wu was just for fun. Jing Wu is very interested in this monster now, but it may not be the case in the future.
Xiaobai was full, snorted and crawled back to Jingwu's side, lying on the couch lazily with his belly turned upside down.
Shuanghua said, "I think this monster is more like Jingwu."
The lazy ones will show a defenseless and cute look in front of those close to them.
"It has a name now, it's called Xiaobai."
"Okay, Xiaobai."
Shuanghua thought that Jingwu would leave Xiaobai aside after playing for a while, but who knows that he never got tired of it after raising him for a long time.
After a long time, Shuanghua's face turned dark.
Not to mention that Xiaobai often occupied someone's arms, even at certain times, he would get close to the bed, often making Shuanghua angry and throwing him out of the inner hall.
The Demon Attendant serving outside the palace was probably used to this scene long ago, so he naturally caught a certain white dumpling and carried him outside.
Jing Wu feeds Xiaobai all the good things, Xiaobai is a monster, and if he has enough energy, he can speed up his growth rate, which changes every day. Not long after, Jing Wu was too lazy to hug it, and used Xiao Bai as a pillow instead.
Xiaobai's fur is long and dense, soft and fluffy, and warm, not much more comfortable than those furs.
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