The daytime of the Demon Realm is also different from the brightness of the mortal realm, the sky is shrouded in a dense layer of demon clouds all year round, and even if there is sunlight, the light that can be transmitted is very limited, just like in the afternoon of Cangyun Mountain, the twilight is low, and there is always an illusion that the night is coming. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Uncle Junior, early." As soon as Yuan Fengqing pushed open the window, he heard Qing Yang shouting from afar, and when he looked up, he and Bai Xi were playing along the long corridor, and the feeling of richness in his heart was much easier.

Last night and the blood painting talked about the third watch to send this great god away, Yuan Fengqing was quite sleepy at the moment, just made up a short nap and was awakened by the footsteps walking back and forth outside the door, she had always slept lightly, so she could only wash up and get up.

"You're also early," Seeing Qing Yang and Bai Xi getting closer and closer, Yuan Fengqing smiled, turned around and walked out of the room, "Let's go to the front hall for breakfast." ”

"Well, I'm here to call you for breakfast," Bai Xi smiled flatteringly, pushed Qing Yang away, leaned over to her, and asked as he walked to the front hall, "Sister Yuan, can we go out for a walk today?" It seems that the security in this demon city is much better than that of Beiya, so there shouldn't be any danger. ”

Yuan Fengqing replied as he walked, "Okay, I'll go after eating." ”

Bai Xi cheered and showed a smug look towards Qingyang, who snorted lightly and quickened his pace to catch up.

When he walked along the long aisle to the front hall, Yuan Fengqing thought that the sky was just bright, and the blood painting must not have gotten up yet, but when he looked up and saw that he was the only one sitting at the table by the window in the huge front hall, he was casually drinking porridge, shaking a folding fan, and his purple robe and black hair were particularly eye-catching, like a beautiful landscape, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Seeing her stop, Qing Yang and Bai Xi also subconsciously raised their heads, looking at the blood painting sitting alone by the window while drinking porridge and watching the pedestrians coming and going outside the window, leisurely and enviable, and at the same time ran over.

Awakened by the sound of hurried footsteps, Blood Painting turned his head slightly, and after his gaze swept over everyone, he said with a light smile on his face, "Morning." ”

Looking at him like this, it seems that he has been sitting for a long time, Yuan Fengqing can't help but suspect that he has never gone back to the room to sleep at all, but looking at his spirit and complexion, he can't see the slightest haggardness, and he really admires it in his heart.

After everyone was seated, Blood Painting raised his hand to summon the little guy who was yawning, and asked him to serve a few more bowls of porridge and fry a few side dishes by the way. The little guy didn't complain for some reason, but he ran to the backyard, and it didn't take long for him to serve four plates of side dishes and a few bowls of hot porridge one after another, and then nodded and looked at the blood painting, "Demon Lord, the breakfast you want is ready, are you satisfied?" ”

The blood painting glanced at him lightly, nodded that it was okay, and the little guy left with a sigh of relief.

Looking at his back, Yuan Fengqing looked at the hot breakfast on the table with some doubts, in addition to the steamed buns that were not very white in color, four servings of fried peanuts with side vegetables, stir-fried ground beef, stir-fried fresh mushrooms and green vegetables and small tofu, although the color and taste were average, it could be seen that they were carefully cooked, and I don't know why the little guy was so respectful to the blood painting, which was quite strange.

"How?" Seeing her look, Blood Painting raised an eyebrow and asked.

Yuan Fengqing didn't speak, silently picked up the porridge and ate the side dishes, she was not picky about eating.

Qing Yang and Bai Xi were even less picky about eating, so they picked up the steamed buns and ate them.

As soon as they opened their mouths to eat, they saw Huang Niang come out slowly, everyone didn't treat her very well, and no one took the initiative to greet her, she didn't care, but she raised her eyes and saw that a few small dishes on the table didn't like it very much, so she simply sat aside, lying on the table and not sleeping by herself.

Qing Yang and Bai Xi glanced at Huang Niang, looked at each other, and did not speak.

When the breakfast of several people was about the same, the demon general broke the wind and hurriedly ran in, and when he saw that everyone had eaten almost, he hurriedly apologized, only saying that he had something to delay and did not have time to arrange breakfast and so on.

"The general is too polite." Yuan Fengqing smiled, "What are the arrangements for today?" ”

Broken Wind wiped the sweat from the corners of his forehead, "The young master has something to do today, and he may not have time to summon you, so he specially ordered the last general to take you to the city for a turn, since you have finished breakfast, why don't you go out now?" ”

"It's such a troublesome general." Yuan Fengqing got up and said a few polite words, and everyone followed Broken Wind and went out one after another.

The post station in the middle capital is in a remote location in the south of the city, there are not many pedestrians here, but they are not easy to mess with, one by one, the devil is vigorous, and the murderous machine is exposed, so that everyone tries to avoid it, so as not to be innocent and affected.

After walking for about half an hour, I entered the bustling and lively street, but it is said to be prosperous, although the vendors are also lined up on both sides, and there are many stalls selling various things at the door, but no one shouts, all sit or stand, or close their eyes to breathe, occasionally someone comes forward to see the goods and ignores it, it is not like the lively scene of the world.

Along the way, everyone looked very strange, Qing Yang deliberately walked to a stall selling elixirs and looked at it, they were all used for demon cultivation, such as demon spirit grass, dark deterrent grass and the like, which were useless to the human monks, and they couldn't help but lose interest, and they walked up to see the stall selling talismans in front of them, although they were spread on the ground with a black cloth, they were full of all kinds of demon beast skins, blood, and inner pills, all of which were materials for making talismans, and the prices ranged from low to high.

Qing Yang saw that the price of 100,000 spirit stones was marked in front of the dark green demon beast blood in a glass bottle, and he couldn't help but squat down curiously, and just wanted to reach out and pick up the bottle to see what kind of blood was so valuable, but he heard the black-clothed demon cultivator sitting at the back of the stall open his closed eyes, and glanced at him coldly and said, "This thing can't be touched, if you lose your aura, you have to be responsible!" ”

The hand stretched out in the air suddenly stiffened, Qingyang glanced at him, turned his hand and scratched his hair, laughed dryly and got up to leave, but the man said, "Boy, are you a talisman maker?" ”

Qing Yang stopped, looked at him in surprise, and shook his head to indicate no.

"Since it's not what to see?" The man raised his eyebrows and glared at him, looking like he was going to kill someone, which made Qing Yang very speechless, thinking that the business of this demon clan is really not good, and he can't look at it, he is really depressed.

After Qingyang's unexpected treatment, Bai Xi lost his interest in shopping, and the group walked on the street for a long time, feeling bored.

"If I had known this, I might as well have slept at the inn." The more Qing Yang shopped, the less interested he became, and he pouted and muttered.

The demon general Broken Wind explained a little embarrassedly, "My demon is not as prosperous as the world, which makes a few people laugh." ”

"It's okay, it's always okay to come out and walk around." Yuan Fengqing smiled, and he didn't feel much interest in his heart, and was about to say that it was better to go back to the post house, when he suddenly heard the sound of blood painting wafting into his ears, "Today is a good opportunity, remember to let the young master of the demon clan take you to see the Heavenly Millstone." ”

Yuan Fengqing was puzzled when she heard it, and when she was about to turn around and ask, she heard the wind arch her hand at her and said, "Miss Yuan, I just received an order from the young master, I will take you to a place at the end of my life, how about I ask the girl to move you a little?" ”