Chu Mo flew to the sky again, not even having time to say goodbye to his grandfather.
But he also knew in his heart that Zhao Hongzhi basically didn't dare to trouble his grandpa after being so intimidated by the demon king.
Even if his grandfather led troops to fight again, Zhao Hongzhi would have to send his disciples to secretly protect his grandfather.
Because the Demon Lord said that even if something happened to Grandpa on the battlefield, it should be blamed on Zhao Hongzhi.
Chu Mo also had to admire the devil's methods in his heart, it was really clever.
It seems that "the wicked need to be grinded by the wicked", this statement is not false at all.
The Demon King took Chu Mo to fly all the way, towards the west of the setting sun, and flew for three days in a row.
At first Chu Mo could roughly know where he was, but after a day, he was completely confused.
Have no idea what this place is.
Finally, the Demon Lord stopped above a vast mountain.
Then, the two landed on one of the green mountains.
Chu Mo could see clearly from the sky, this mountain had a radius of ten thousand miles!
Looking around, the mountains are rolling and rolling, magnificent, even if they are high in the sky, they can't see the end at all.
He had never even heard that there were such mountains in this world.
And the position they are in now is in the center of the mountains.
After the Demon Lord put Chu Mo down, he did not know where to take out a saw, an axe, a hammer, and some other tools used by carpenters; as well as some daily necessities such as fire sickles and rice noodles.
Throwing it in front of Chu Mo casually: "Go, build a wooden house by yourself."
"Master, where did you conjure this thing?" Chu Mo looked at Mo Jun curiously.
"Why are there so many questions?" The Demon Lord replied coldly, and then, with a flash of his figure, he disappeared without a trace.
"Master, where are you going?" Chu Mo couldn't help feeling flustered seeing the Demon Lord leaving.
God knows what kind of beasts are there in this deep mountain and old forest
Besides, although he grew up in the army, he knows a lot of things.
But I have no experience in building a wooden house.
"Master... Master... how to build this wooden house?"
Chu Mo shouted loudly.
The sound spread far away, and there were echoes in the mountains.
The voice of the Demon Lord came from an unknown direction: "It's up to you, you live anyway!"
"I..." Chu Mo was really speechless this time.
What else can we do with such a master
Looking at the pile of common carpenter's tools on the ground, the corners of Chu Mo's mouth twitched violently, and he couldn't help muttering, "Where did it come from? Could it be that Master was a carpenter before?"
On this mountain, towering trees can be seen everywhere.
Chu Mo hardly had to move his feet, he just collected materials on the spot.
Next, Chu Mo, who worshiped an expert as his teacher, began his clumsy carpentry career.
On the first day, a lot of big trees were brought down.
But what to do next, he has no idea at all.
It took most of the next day to build a triangular hut indiscriminately, but it was blown down by the strong wind before the heavy rain.
Then the heavy rain came as expected. If Chu Mo hadn't found a cave in advance, the food like rice noodles would have been completely drenched.
Chu Mo sat in the dark cave, staring blankly at the messy shack, with a depressed expression on his face, and fell asleep unknowingly.
Not even in the mood for dinner.
From the third day, early in the morning, the sun was shining brightly, the morning dew was dispelled, and the air in the mountains and forests was extremely fresh.
Chu Mo crawled out of the cave in a daze, only to find a very exquisite wooden house in front of him.
Although the wooden house is not very big, it is definitely enough for several people to live in.
Chu Mo rubbed his eyes, a little unable to believe what he saw.
Then, he saw the Demon Lord sitting on a small wooden pier at the door of the wooden house, picking up a huge beast he had never seen before.
"Master... Master, you built this wooden house?" Chu Mo asked in disbelief.
"Hmph, do you think everyone else is as stupid as you? You can't even build a wooden house!" The devil replied coldly, and asked, "Can you cook?"
Chu Mo nodded: "Yes!"
"Oh?" Mo Jun glanced at Chu Mo: "I hate lying!"
"I'm not lying!" Chu Mo said angrily, "I grew up in the army. Every time my grandfather went into battle, he sent me to the Huotou army. I learned to cook a long time ago!"
"And, my cooking skills are good!"
"Oh." The Demon Lord responded lightly: "Go and cook this meat."
"Also, let me tell you a formula. After the meal is cooked, you have to recite it. I will take the school exam."
As he spoke, the Demon Lord directly read out a formula.
This formula is jerky and awkward. Although there are only about 300 words, there are many words. It is even the first time for Chu Mo to hear it.
I don't know how to write it, and I don't understand what it means at all.
But after the Demon Lord read it once, he actually closed his mouth, turned around and entered the wooden house.
"This room is mine. You are not allowed to enter without my permission. Yours is over there, with the kitchen in the middle."
The Demon Lord said, and closed the door with a bang.
Chu Mo was left alone, dumbfounded at a huge beast corpse.
Cooking and cooking... This is naturally no problem.
But that formula...he didn't even memorize thirty words!
And the master actually said that after the meal is cooked, there will be a school exam...
Can you not go too far!
Chu Mo turned to Mojun's room and said, "Master...can you say it again? There are so many words, I don't understand what they mean, and I can't write them either!"
The Mojun's room was very quiet, there was no sound at all.
No matter how much Chu Mo shouted, there was no movement.
Chu Mo was furious, so he simply walked over, wanting to open the door and enter.
But as soon as he arrived at the door, he felt as if there was an invisible wall, which directly bounced him back.
Chu Mo was completely dumbfounded, emotionally and defensively, so the devil might not have even heard him when he shouted for a long time.
Or simply don't bother to listen!
Chu Mo was stunned for a while, and then muttered: "Hmph, don't say it if you don't say it, I will think about it slowly! I don't believe it yet!"
Afterwards, while cooking, Chu Mo kept recalling the formula that the Demon Lord said.
Being able to be favored by the devil at a glance, Chu Mo's talent is naturally needless to say, and his spirituality is also quite sufficient.
Handle the meat quickly, wash it, and start cooking.
I have to admire the Demon Lord's ability. The wooden house built overnight is quite perfect.
There are all kinds of seasonings in the kitchen.
Chu Mo was very curious, where did his master conjure these things? Does he have the legendary storage ring
"Is there really something like that in this world?" Chu Mo really wanted to ask his master, but he reckoned that it would be useless to ask, and the Demon King would definitely not answer him.
Soon, the aroma wafted out and filled the entire wooden house.
At the moment when the rice was ready, the door of Demon Lord's room opened with a creak, revealing Demon Lord's expressionless pale face.
"Really on time!" Chu Mo praised in his heart.
However, what the Demon Lord said next immediately wiped out all Chu Mo's good mood.
"What about the formula? Have you recited it?"
"I..." Chu Mo looked at the cold face of the Demon Lord, and slandered in his heart: it was so impersonal.
"I only memorized more than half of it..."
As Chu Mo spoke, he began to recite.
His memory is still very strong. Although he stumbled a bit, he managed to recite more than half of that formula.
If this kind of ability is placed in the secular world, even the top academies may be regarded as geniuses.
Because the Demon Lord only said it once from the beginning to the end, and there are still many words that are jerky and difficult to understand.
Chu Mo didn't understand at all!
Under such circumstances, more than half of it can be recited, and even the harshest teacher must praise it a few times.
Chu Mo was also somewhat complacent.
but…
Here in the devil.
There are never compliments.
boom!
Chu Mo felt a burning pain in his buttocks, and then his body flew up unknowingly.
Fly out along the open window of the wooden house.
It fell directly on the edge of a spring hundreds of meters away from the wooden house, and fell hard to the ground.
The ass was almost broken into eight petals!
Due to the fact that the land next to the spring is that kind of soft soil, if it falls on a rock, it is likely that it will fall directly to death.
Then, two huge wooden barrels flew out of nowhere and landed beside Chu Mo.
The voice of the devil rang in Chu Mo's ear: "You are as stupid as a pig, and you still have a face? Today is just the lightest lesson. I will say it again. If you still can't remember it completely, the hard days are still to come. !"
"It's too much!" Chu Mo rubbed his butt, stood up and said angrily, "You are torturing people! How can you be such a master?"
But the Demon Lord ignored him at all, and the mantra sounded again.
Chu Mo wanted to complain a few more words, but when he heard the formula, he immediately shut his mouth.
Because of the devil's methods, it's not that he hasn't experienced it... He knows that he is a cold-blooded and ruthless guy.
Before, he was able to stand upright and not bow his head, but now... it has completely fallen into his hands.
Soon, the Demon Lord finished reciting the formula.
"Before dinner, if you still can't remember it completely, take a nap first, and then you don't have to eat dinner!"
"But you have to!"
"Bring up two buckets of water first!"
Chu Mo rolled his eyes and almost passed out.
I feel that this day is simply impossible to live, it is dark!
Returning to the wooden house with two large buckets of water, Chu Mo walked into the kitchen and saw that his nose was almost crooked.
There was no soup left in the rice and meat he made!
Chu Mo's stubbornness also came up, and he said in his heart: Don't give me food, right? I still don't eat it!
Sitting there at the moment, he began to recite the formula silently.
Soon, the sun was setting and it was time to make dinner.
The Demon Lord walked out of the room again, his face was still rigid and serious, and he looked at Chu Mo: "Recite it to me!"
Chu Mo didn't look at him, and started reciting directly.
It has to be said that after being stimulated by the devil, Chu Mo's memory ability has been enhanced a little unconsciously.
Even Chu Mo himself felt it.
There are about three hundred words, this time, only three words are wrong!
It's really quite good!
but…
"Do you know how stupid you are?" Mojun snorted coldly, and went out with Chu Mo in his arms, just got a big beating.
After the beating, except for his face, Chu Mo's whole body seemed to be torn apart.
"Get up later and cook for me!"
The Demon Lord dropped those words, turned around and went straight back to the room.
Chu Mo lay on the ground, not even wanting to move, grinning and muttering, "The most severe teacher in the world is not like you... Oops, you are my master, hiss... It hurts me so much!" Already!"
That kind of pain is so deep into the soul, but unfortunately, there is no fatal injury at all!
It's not even apparent on the surface.
But miraculously, after a while, the pain disappeared.
It's just that feeling, but Chu Mo doesn't even want to recall it.
so horrible!
That night, Chu Mo still couldn't eat, and after cooking the meal for the devil, he was rushed to his room.
At the same time, throwing him a thick ancient book and a piece of dry cake, I don't know where it came from, it's amazing.
"It's a dictionary!"
"Back it!"
"Don't make excuses for being illiterate in the future!"