These words made Zhao Si slightly stunned.

The distinction between high and low in the demon clan is so clear, as can be seen from the humble status of this succubus clan.

They can't live in the inn alone, so they can only enter the city at the beginning of the month and the end of the month, and any race can make things difficult for them.

Sure enough, everywhere, the weak will be beaten.

Zhao Si shook his head and asked, "I just heard from you that your husband has 'hungry ghost disease', what kind of disease is this?"

He had never heard of this disease in the world, so he was a little curious.

Qingxi's beautiful eyes flashed with bitterness, and said: "Hungry ghost disease is an infectious disease similar to the plague, the stomach of the infected person is like a bottomless pit, and there is no need to eat all the time, otherwise you will starve to death." ”

As she spoke, she glanced at Zhao Si again, with a little surprise in her eyes: "Aren't the adults of the Horned Demon clan? The source of this disease is the Gray Horned Demon." ”

What this means is that this is a disease from your horned demon clan, and you don't know it?

Of course, Zhao Si also heard the meaning.

But he is not a real Horned Demon Clan, how can he know about the infectious disease of the Horned Demon Clan?

Moreover, the Horned Demon Clan is a big concept, and there are three major groups of Gray Horn Demons, Black Horn Demons and Crystal Shell Horned Demons.

The appearance of his incarnation is that of the Blackhorn Demon, not the Grayhorn Demon.

Therefore, Qingxi did not suspect his identity, but was just surprised.

Zhao Si casually explained: "I don't like to associate with people in my life, so I don't know much about the world. ”

Qingxi didn't ask again, but took the initiative to change the topic and said, "My lord, is it to join the army in response to the royal family's call to enter the city this time?"

Army?

Zhao Si's heart moved, and he followed her words and said, "Well, that's what it means." ”

Qingxi glanced at him cautiously, and complimented him with a smile: "I see that the Lord has a strong atmosphere, far better than those city gate guards, if you want to come here, you will definitely get what you want, maybe if the City Lord takes a fancy to it, the Lord can still be a general." ”

"Haha......"

Zhao Si smiled and said, "Accept your auspicious words." ”

Qingxi said again: "My husband Jun also worked in the army before, he is a dwarf demon clan, and his metallurgical skills are very outstanding, and he was specially recruited by the city lord to go to the town prison city where the royal family is located. I don't know what he's doing, but he has a lot of money. ”

Although he has been with him less and more all the year round, he thought that he was valued by the royal family, his future was bright, and his life was hopeful, but he suddenly contracted such a strange disease. ”

She said these words in a somewhat lonely tone.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

Zhao Si suddenly had an idea in his heart when he heard this.

Valued by the Hell-Suppressing Demon Clan?

Don't know what he's doing?

When it comes to secrecy, there must be something important that cannot be revealed.

The emotions of the female succubus in front of her were completely written on her face when she spoke, and she was not deeply involved in the world, she was simple and innocent, and she dared to say these words in front of a completely stranger.

Zhao Si's heart was full of thoughts, but he was still silent on the surface.

I only heard Qingxi say again: "If it weren't for the fact that he had some savings before, if he continued to eat like this, our family would have collapsed long ago." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Si cleared his throat and asked, "Does your husband have any other symptoms of this hungry ghost disease besides the constant need to eat?"

He began to fight Qingxi's husband, the dwarf devil's idea.

This person has been in the army of the royal family, and has also engaged in some secret business, so he must know some insiders.

If you can get words out of his mouth, it will undoubtedly be of great benefit to him in this trip.

Qingxi thought for a while, and sighed: "People also age quickly, the more they eat, the more frowns on their faces, You Fang Langzhong of our village said that this is an incurable disease, and there is no other way than to temporarily delay the attack with medication." ”

"If he could be cured, he would not have retired from the army. ”

Zhao Si nodded and said, "This is really a strange disease." ”

"In addition," Qingxi suddenly glanced up at Zhao Si's sturdy chest, his fair cheeks were slightly rosy, and he whispered: "Other than that, it doesn't seem to be humane." ”

"Not only is he inhumane, but he is now eating all the time and almost unable to do anything. ”

This unintentional coquettishness made Zhao Si's heart flutter, and after calming down three times in his heart, he restrained his heart.

He looked at Qingxi and said casually: "Oh, after listening to you say it in such detail, I realized that it was this disease." ”

Qingxi's eyes flashed, and he said, "Adults know about this disease?"

Zhao Si explained with a smile: "I heard you say 'hungry ghost disease' before, but I didn't think about it. At this time, you explained the symptoms of the disease, and I realized that I had seen this disease in my clan. ”

"However, our clan does not call it 'hungry ghost disease', but 'bulimia', which means overeating after getting sick. ”

Seeing what he said, it was pure nonsense, so he could only deceive a young woman like Qingxi who had never been far away and had never seen much of the world.

Despite this, Qingxi was still a little suspicious and muttered, "But I heard from Lang Zhong of the Gray Demon Clan in the village that this disease is called 'Hungry Ghost Disease'." ”

Seeing that she doubted herself, Zhao Si straightened her face and said, "The Gray Demon Clan is the Gray Demon Clan, and our Black Demon Clan is the Black Demon Clan, don't confuse us with those despicable guys." ”

This serious tone frightened Qingxi into thinking that he had committed a taboo, and apologized again and again, his face turned a little pale: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Lord Blackhorn Demon, I said the wrong thing." ”

frightened her, Zhao Si's face improved, and said, "It's okay." You remember, among the Horned Demon clan, we Black Horned Demons are the most noble race, and those Gray Horned Demons are not worthy of carrying our shoes. I won't do anything to you if you say the wrong thing in front of me, but if you change to other grumpy blackhorns, I'm afraid I'll have to fight you in a duel. ”

Duel is a traditional ritual of the demon clan to resolve contradictions, and it is very popular with the lower demon clan, usually initiated by men to men, and there are many kinds of duels, winning and losing duels and life and death duels.

The former divides the winner and loser, and the point is up.

The latter fought for their lives and never stopped.

Hearing the word "duel", the poor succubus was so frightened that he didn't dare to raise his head, and like a timid quail, he buried his head in his arms.

Zhao Si coughed and said, "Don't be afraid, I want to say that this 'bulimia' is not an incurable disease, I have seen my clansmen recover after being infected with it." The You Fang Lang in your village is completely nonsense, and he cares about people's lives. ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Qingxi suddenly turned from worry to joy, staring at Zhao Si with a pair of big moist eyes, and asked eagerly, "Is what the adults said true?"

Zhao Si frowned, and said: "I am a dignified black-horned demon clan, standing up to the sky and the earth, what do I do to lie to you about a woman? ”

Qingxi's expression was both surprised and worried.

The good thing is that the husband's illness is not incurable, and the worry is how to ask the black-horned demon in front of him to help cure the husband's illness.

This black-horned demon lord looks very arrogant, and the clothes on his body are extraordinary, and it should not be something that money can buy.

Ay~

But apart from money, she really can't get anything else.

When she was silently thinking about what to use to impress this Black Horned Demon Lord, Zhao Si also deliberately didn't speak.

He was waiting for Qingxi to speak, asking him to heal her dwarven demon husband.

It's not good for him to be too attentive in this kind of thing, otherwise he will appear very deliberate, and others will suspect that he has ulterior motives.

In this way, it will not be so easy for him to try to talk again.

He waited silently, waited for a long time, but didn't see Qingxi speak, just looked at her with her head down, not knowing what she was pondering.

So Zhao Si had no choice but to open his mouth and follow the temptation: "Of course, whether your husband's illness can be cured or not, I don't dare to pack a ticket, unless I have met him in person." ”

When Qingxi heard this, she was a little embarrassed: "But my husband is not in the city now, hey~"

Zhao Si held her forehead, she always felt that the female succubus in front of her was a little stupid, no wonder others bullied her.

With this IQ, he also bullied him.

He hinted so obviously in and out of his words, just waiting for Qingxi to open his mouth and invite him to treat her husband, but Qingxi just couldn't understand her words.

Speechless, Zhao Si had no choice but to make it clear: "I'm a little sure of the treatment, but I don't know where your village is, not far from West Wind City?"

Qingxi finally understood what Zhao Si meant at this moment, first he was happy, and then his eyes quickly dimmed, and said: "Our village is in the south of the city, behind Longyun Bridge, away from here...... It's quite far, and it takes half an hour by carriage. ”

"Behind the Dragon Cloud Bridge?"

Zhao Si deliberately made a look of surprise and said, "Coincidentally, I also have something to do, and I'm going to go to Longyun Bridge tomorrow." ”

Qingxi's eyes flashed, her long eyelashes were cut, and she said happily: "Ah, if the adults don't dislike it, go to our village to sit down when they pass by, and I can also entertain the adults to repay the kindness of the adults." ”

Zhao Si was waiting for her words, and at this time he deliberately muttered, and said, "Okay, why don't we go together tomorrow, and when you finish taking the medicine, we will go out of the city together." ”

Qingxi didn't think much about it, and said with a smile: "Lord Duyi." ”

The two chatted again.

Zhao Sipan sat on the couch and practiced with his eyes closed, and Qingxi leaned against the wall behind him, sleeping in his clothes.

Looking at the slender body curves of the female succubus and the charming style displayed when she occasionally turned over, Zhao Siyi didn't know how much saliva he swallowed at night, and finally stayed up until dawn.

This female succubus is also big-hearted, and she doesn't have any defense against strangers, so let her sleep and she will sleep so deeply.

In the morning when she woke up.

Zhao Si was still meditating and practicing.

With Zhao Si's current cultivation, whether he sleeps or not has little impact on him at all.

However, the female succubus Qingxi woke up from sleep, and was a little surprised to see Zhao Si sitting beside her, and finally remembered why there was a strange black horn demon beside her in a daze.

After going to the pharmacy and buying the medicine.

The two rented a carriage from the car dealer in the city of Westwind and rushed all the way to Longyun Bridge in the south of the city.

The chauffeur who pulls the cart is a demon clan, and his racial status is almost the same as that of the succubus clan, so he can only engage in the relatively humble profession of a chauffeur.

Seeing Zhao Si walk into the carriage with a female succubus with a superior appearance and figure, the demon coachman was full of envy, no different from the little two in the inn yesterday.

After all, for men, having a beautiful woman by his side is also a symbol of identity and strength.

The road was not smooth, and the carriage swayed all the way, but finally crossed the Longyun Bridge and saw the small village mentioned by the female succubus Qingxi from a distance.

This small village is not large, there are about 100 people, most of whom are dwarven demons, and it is a settlement of the dwarven demon clan.

Of course, in addition to the dwarf demons, there are also merchants of other races, as well as succubi and stone demons who marry in.

Although the dwarf demon male has good metallurgical and forging skills, he is short in stature, and most of them are extremely ugly in appearance, except for the same clan, only demon women who are more humble than the dwarf demon clan are willing to marry in.

The demons with slightly more equal identities, such as the women of the horned demon clan, mostly look down on these dwarfs.

There are many succubi married in and out of the village, and Zhao Sicai walked a little way into the village, and then he saw four or five women of the succubus clan, all of them slender and tall, with plump waists and hips, and they walked swaying.

Although the looks of these succubi are above the horizontal line, they are considered to be one in a hundred beauties from the aesthetic point of view of the human race, but from the perspective of the aesthetics of the demon race, these succubi are all disabled demons.

They have neither the handsome bone armor that the demons generally have, nor the mighty horns that symbolize force, and they don't even have the strength and skills to live, so they can only live by the strong.

What is this not a disability?

Of course, birth defects are birth defects, and these succubi are still very popular with the lower races if they marry outside.

After all, it is cheap, easy to raise, and obedient, sensible, and diligent.

Unlike the stone demon clan, the body is cold to the touch like touching a stone, how can the succubus's smooth and warm skin feel good to the touch?

For these dwarves and succubi in the village, they have seen a lot of gray horned demons, most of these guys are business geniuses, and they often come to the village to do business.

But the Blackhorn Demon really hasn't seen a few.

In the history of the Blackhorn Demon Clan, there have been three demon lords and one holy demon.

Although the Holy Demon is dead, the three Demon Lords are still alive.

The Demon Lord, even among the five major royal families, can be regarded as a high-level combat power.

Therefore, the Dark Demon Clan has always considered itself superior, and greatly despises the Grey Horn Demon, Crystal Shell Horn Demon, and Dwarf Demon of the same race, believing that they are all demon waste who only pay attention to strange skills and tricks.

The people of the Blackhorn Demon Clan almost never associate with the Dwarven Demon Clan.

At this time, Zhao Si entered the village in the form of a black horned demon, which naturally attracted the attention of these villagers in the village.

Qingxi's family lives at the end of the village, and the two walked for a while.

As he was about to arrive, a black-skinned middle-aged gray-horned demon with a pair of gray horns on his head walked out of a low house.

When he saw Qingxi, the middle-aged gray horn demon's eyes lit up and said, "Qingxi, did you buy medicine and come back?"

Qingxi nodded and introduced to Zhao Si beside him: "This is Lord Gu of the Gray Horn Demon Clan. ”

Zhao Si glanced at the Gray Horn Demon obliquely, raised his head, snorted with his nostrils, and said deliberately: "The Gray Horn Demon clan also dares to call themselves adults?"

In a word, the arrogance of the Blackhorn Demon clan is vividly expressed.