It was another fruitless battle, similar to the stubborn snake in the past. After the battle, it is still the same, and it will not listen to you. It is no different from opening a dungeon once. It does not have the communication effect of other conscious remnants, and it cannot become one of the terrain formations that connect the entire rift valley.
The most irritating thing was that it was dawn after the fight, and it was not suitable to go back and hug Cheng Cheng to sleep.
Because Cheng Cheng does not only have combat functions, it is theoretically the responsibility of a general rather than a king. It's just that the Rift Valley is too strong everywhere, and it is in the Vientiane Realm at every turn. They can't handle it with Ying Li alone.
For a huge demon domain with millions of people and various ethnic groups, as a demon king, there are still a lot of governance and management things to do. Including taxation, public security, racial conflicts and racial reproduction, etc., all kinds of matters that can't be talked about, and if there is a court meeting every now and then, you can't just hand it over to a prime minister and ignore it yourself.
Of course it's okay to not ask. The strongest person has this kind of confidence. He usually retreats and cultivates, and he still speaks his mind when it comes to things. It's just that a promising king, of course, pays attention to daily questions when he is free. He clearly understands every bit of the entire rift valley, and personally makes decisions to promote the development of the entire ethnic group. Cheng Cheng is obviously a promising leader.
Since that time, she has been busier than Qin Yi.
Fortunately, she still has a clone to accompany Qin Yi.
"Brother, brother, can you come and play at my place later?" On the way back, Ye Ling flew with Qin Yi's arm all the way, and Qin Yi was very distressed.
I want to go back to flirt with Cheng Cheng, what should I do with this oil bottle hanging all the way...
But you can't focus on color and sister...
He could only ask politely, "Your master is going to hold a court meeting, why don't you go?"
"I've never been there before, so I don't understand it at all!" Ye Ling answered righteously: "It's better to listen to my brother tell stories."
"You are a mature snake, learn to tell your own stories..."
"I told them a joke yesterday."
"and then?"
"They cried."
"moved?"
"It's because they wanted to run away, and I was forced to finish it. It's so sad."
Qin Yi touched her head sympathetically. On second thought, I seem to have sympathized with the wrong person, I should have sympathized with those poor guards...
Ye Ling said angrily: "Then they said that the sand sculpture's complaints sounded better than my story... I was so angry that I locked them all up."
Qin Yi softened his heart: "Forget it... You're not suitable for storytelling, will my brother teach you to play the flute?"
Ye Ling quickly turned into a straight snake: "Is it something like this? Brother blows it well."
"..." Qin Yi wiped his cold sweat, grabbed the straight snake on his fingers and turned it around: "Forget it, I'll teach you how to draw."
After he arrived at Jinxiufang, Qin Yi remembered that he originally wanted to flick away the small oil bottle, but why did he come with her without knowing it...
Have you been tricked by a stupid snake? This is not right, how can she be so cunning, it must be an accident...
He didn't pay attention, the mace in the ring secretly stretched out a small white fog hand, Ye Ling's tail quietly hooked, the little hand and the little tail shook, and quickly retracted.
Before entering Jinxiufang, I saw Cheng Cheng leaning against the door. Seeing Qin Yi, he was overjoyed at first, with a sweet smile on his face. Before the smile bloomed, he saw a snake coiled on Qin Yi's shoulder.
Cheng Cheng's smile froze on his face, and he squeezed out words between his teeth: "What are you doing here, fire-breathing lighting?"
Ye Ling's cheeks bulged, and a small group of flame bubbles came out of his mouth: "I also came to care about Master, Master is so weak."
Cheng Cheng gnashed his teeth, and his beautiful eyes glanced at Qin Yi: "Do you know what day it is today?"
"Ah?" Qin Yi was stunned: "Didn't we just come back from the war, you guys went to the court meeting, what other special day?"
"Today is the All Saints' Day in Yaocheng, a festival about reproduction." Cheng Cheng said blankly: "It is just these days that we have acquired a lot of new ancient bloodline cubs. At the same time, because of the previous secret method of the snake to awaken the bloodline, There are a lot of new characteristics awakened. So just in time for this festival, the main content of the court meeting is how to rationally plan the breeding of bloodlines and formulate a plan for the cultivation of divine beasts."
Qin Yi didn't think too much for a while, and said, "So that's the case. This is a very important military and political matter. No wonder you went to the meeting without resting after the battle."
Cheng Cheng gritted his teeth: "This kind of festival has been around for tens of thousands of years, but it doesn't have any significance every time. The real meaning to the folks is matching and courtship!"
Qin Yi finally realized that this is the Valentine's Day of the Monster Race!
Then you Ye Ling clearly know what festival is today, so why are you relying on me on purpose? Qin Yi almost didn't cry, are you my sister or Tai Huangjun's sister
Ye Ling also looked like she had just reacted, scratching her head and saying, "The festival is all at night, it's still early in the morning..."
Cheng Cheng was also very helpless when he said this, as if he wanted to declare silver to Qin Yi early in the morning, and it wasn't so...
I had no choice but to open the door feebly: "Forget it, come here..."
Bai Wu's little hand quietly shook Ye Ling's little tail again.
Entering the room, Cheng Cheng lost his calmness outside, and turned into a charming smile. He sat in Qin Yi's arms and fed Qin Yi a grape in his hand: "Tast it, it's so sweet."
Ye Ling had already changed back into a human form, sitting on the floor with her little feet on her feet, blinking her eyes. I always feel that Master is a little deliberate... He looks blunt, and he doesn't have the natural charm that he used to have.
I don't know why it feels so good...
Qin Yi also felt that Cheng Cheng was a little stiff, and he was even more embarrassed. He bowed his head and ate the grapes, and tried to bring the topic back to business: "Your practice... Huh? Why is it so fast? "
Cheng Cheng huddled lazily in his arms: "your medicinal pill works well..."
Qin Yi shook his head: "Qin Xin needs to be wise and clear, it's not about stacking energy. Your original demon cultivator shouldn't talk about this. How can you be so quick when you first come into contact with human cultivators?"
"Ming Xin?" Cheng Cheng said lazily: "I fight for the prosperity of the ethnic group. This ambition has been practiced for hundreds of years. Let alone Qin Xin, it is not a problem to go all the way to Huiyang."
Qin Yi thought about it, I am afraid that Cheng Cheng's personal cultivation will be terrifyingly fast, faster than his Qin Yi. It's not that Cheng Cheng's body is particularly talented, but that she has already walked a lot of paths, and she doesn't need to walk again. It only takes a huge accumulation of resources, and soon a Tengyun cultivator can be piled up.
Cheng Cheng said in his ear: "Don't eat my body first, wait for me to practice for a while, after breaking through Tengyun... It seems that your practice is good for it?"
Qin Yi was a little itchy when he heard it, and nodded lightly.
That's mainly because it's good for Cheng Cheng's practice and can be endured.
The two were whispering, and Ye Ling's voice came from the front: "Fenxiang sweats wet Yaoqin Zhen, spring teal crisp melts the rain cream. After bathing, Tanlang's lane, Linghua cools purple grapes. Master is this What do you mean, a new recipe?"
Cheng Cheng was so ashamed that he finally collapsed from Qin Yi's arms and snatched the paper from Ye Ling's hand: "Children, don't look at adults' things!"
Qin Yi held back his old face and pretended to be expressionless.
This is a house poem...
Cheng Cheng's body still has such elegance... Then she meant to feed the grapes just now was actually very subtle, not blunt at all. It's a pity that the wink is thrown at the blind, but Ye Ling can't read it...
But he finally confirmed at this moment that Ye Ling was here to do something today.
Cheng Cheng apparently confirmed it, and finally turned on the firepower, and asked Ye Ling with slanted eyes, "What the hell are you doing here?"
Ye Ling made an excuse: "My brother taught me to draw."
"Oh." Cheng Cheng crossed his shoulders: "Painting, master can do it, why don't you ask master to teach?"
"Master?" Ye Ling's eyes narrowed, you monster can draw, I've never seen you draw before...
"Don't believe me?" Cheng Cheng pulled a piece of paper, drew a pig's head, and handed it to Ye Ling: "How does this pair of pigs draw the view for Master Pinpin?"
Ye Ling stared at the pig's head with wide eyes for a long time, but couldn't find any pair of pigs looking at each other: "Master, did you draw a wrong picture..."
Qin Yi dripped a drop of cold sweat.
Cheng Cheng drew another dead sheep and handed it to Qin Yi.
Ye Ling didn't know why her brother looked at the picture of the dead sheep, and suddenly he was bloody, picked her up, opened the window, and threw her out...
"Bang", the window was closed, Ye Ling was thrown out, and sat on the ground, holding a pair of pigs in her hands, looking at the view in confusion.
After a while, a small ghost floated out and sat with her.
Ye Ling sniffed and fell into self-doubt: "Little Ghost, am I too stupid..."
Tassel hesitated for a long time before he sighed softly: "Forget it, I don't blame you... I don't know about the literati..."