The Protoss left silently, looking back at their young master three steps before they walked.
After all the God Race army left, Tian Miao turned to look at the God Race Young Master: "What's your name?"
"Ling Feng." The young master of the Protoss replied in a muffled voice.
"Oh, Shi Yang, come and teach him how to play mahjong." After Tianmiao finished saying this, he was about to enter the tent, and suddenly remembered something, and said to Taozi, "By the way, there are delicious and delicious offerings. We cannot abuse prisoners."
"Oh, okay." Taozi agreed reluctantly. I also want to give the waste of the Protoss food and drink, and waste it, but the young master has ordered it, of course I have to listen.
"Wait." The young master of the Protoss called out Tianmiao.
"Huh?" Tian Miao turned to look at the young master of the Protoss in confusion.
"You could have won with one move, why did you only win with three moves?" Ling Feng asked the question in his heart.
"Oh, you are the young master of the Protoss anyway, save some face for you before your subordinates." Tian Miao went into the tent after saying this.
Ling Feng stood there, silent. Are the three tricks very face-to-face
"Come here, we're playing mahjong." Shi Yang moved the mahjong table over and said in a vicious voice.
Taozi glanced at the young master of the clan: "I'll go and get something to eat first."
Taozi also entered Tianmiao's tent and saw Tianmiao sitting at the table writing and drawing.
"Young Master, aren't you afraid of the Protoss Young Master running away? Are you letting him go outside?" Taozi asked.
"No. The Protoss is very trustworthy. This is a nice way to say it, and an ugly way to say it is dead brains." Tian Miao said indifferently.
"That's right." Taozi nodded, then walked over and looked at the picture drawn by Tian Miao, "What is this, young master?"
"I plan to build a city of gods and demons on the battlefield of gods and demons, earn money from the gods, and exchange resources." The drawing paper in front of Tianmiao is a blueprint of a city, and she explained to Taozi as she drew, "This is early days. It's done, I'll fix it a little now."
"Young Master!" Taozi exclaimed.
"What?" Tian Miao looked up at Taozi.
"Young master is the greatest young master in the demon world. He is wise and talented, has great talent, and has a vision. There is no one in the past and no future. Young master, please accept my knees..." Taozi's eyes almost overflowed with admiration.
"In the future, the city of gods and demons will need someone to sit in. When I'm not here, you and Wu Lu will sit here. He is very strong, but sometimes his mind is not open, so you have to watch it." Tian Miao ordered.
"Witch Lu..." Taozi curled her lips, "Steel straight man, I don't know when I will be enlightened."
"You know he likes you?" Tian Miao couldn't help laughing.
"I know. Every time he looks at me with sparkling eyes, he often gives me things that he thinks are very precious. Although I don't like those things very much." Taozi continued to curl his lips, "Emotional intelligence is simply too low, I need to give things away. I like it! It's not flattering! Very stupid."
"Teach it slowly." Tian Miao smiled, "You like him anyway."
"I won't teach him, let's see when he realizes it. I continue to pretend that I don't know." Taozi said angrily, and then waved his hand, "Forget it, young master, let's not talk about him, let's talk about the young master of the Protoss. Young master. Lord, because you want to build a city of gods and demons, are you so polite to the young master of the gods?"
"Yeah. The Protoss seems to be pure-hearted and focused on cultivation, so it is not easy to drag them into the water. But their pure-hearted and few desires are not true, but they suppress their desires more thoroughly. Once this desire is stimulated, it is the same. Yes." Tian Miao pointed to the drawing, "The mahjong hall is here. The trading house, the auction is here..."
(End of this chapter)