As soon as I heard him say that he was coming back tonight, my whole person was even worse. Although I had a good time last night, I couldn't get out of bed all day.

When Qingshuang came in, Rong Ji had just opened the window and left. She quietly closed the window and muttered, "I obviously closed the window last night, why did I open it again?"

I muttered, "In that case, then tear down the window, build the wall, and seal it directly!"

"Xiaoge, look what good things I brought you!" Mo Zhanchen walked into the dormitory, sniffed the smell of the dormitory, and his smile gradually froze, "Hmph, I miss you day and night! You don't miss me at all!"

I embarrassedly tucked my head into the futon and replied weakly, "What do you want you to do?"

The Demon King lifted the futon and showed a small and delicate token, which shook in front of my eyes, "Do you like it?"

The token was engraved with the word "sacred", which happened to be grasped in one hand, and I weighed it curiously, "What is this?"

"You refuse to accept my 800,000 demon army, so I have to train a guard army of your own for you. "The Demon King was full of energy, and brought a stool to sit in front of my bed, and talked about planning every inch of the fantasy land.

"What do I want the Guards to do?"

The Demon King patted his thigh, a little anxious, "It's very useful! First, it can guard the illusion, second, it can increase your confidence, and secondly, it is followed by a well-trained escort army, how majestic!"

He said it so high-soundingly, in fact, I had already seen his mind thoroughly, "Don't you just want to find a reason to stay in the illusion with a proper name?"

He was pierced by me, and smiled stunned, "I can't eat and drink for nothing if I stay in the illusion world, right, I should help you train the army." ”

To tell the truth, although the illusion is protected by an enchantment, it is still too weak, and up and down the illusion, except for Xiao Zhuo, there is no one who can resist foreign enemies.

Xiao Zhuo stood at the door with Xiao Bai in his arms and knocked lightly, "Sister, can I come in?"

Mo Zhanchen turned his head and looked at Xiao Zhuo, who was delicate and clean with silver hair flying, he was a little dazed, "If Xiao Zhuo's younger brother is a woman, how good!"

I sat up slightly, looked at Xiao Zhuo, who was spotless, and praised, "It's worthy of my younger brother, holding a rabbit is even better than Fairy Chang'e." ”

Xiao Zhuo was embarrassed at the door, and stood for a long time before he mustered up the courage to enter the back room.

"Sister, you just let the Demon King stay. Although the illusion realm has no quarrel with the world, the Six Realms are turbulent, and if we are affected, we have no ability to resist, and we will suffer a lot of losses. Xiao Zhuo nervously pinched Xiao Bai in his arms, probably frightened by Mo Zhanchen's too straightforward eyes.

Mo Zhanchen nodded repeatedly, "Exactly." ”

"Okay, it's all up to Xiao Zhuo. I played with the token in my hand, watched Mo Zhanchen put his arm on Xiao Zhuo's shoulder, and talked about my plan with great interest, and suddenly felt that it was not bad to find something to do for Xiao Zhuo.

Save him from playing the flute in the cold wind in the middle of the night. Although he is extremely beautiful when he gives a, he is too hesitant and I don't like it.

It was night, and before it was completely dark, Rong Ji had already broken through the window.

"Ge'er, I seem to be sick!" he coquettishly threw me to the ground as I had just gotten out of bed, his long eyelashes sweeping across my cheeks and tickling my heart.

I pushed him aside and looked at him disdainfully, "Do you want to say that you have lovesickness?"

Rong Ji nodded, "I'm terminally ill, and there is no cure." ”

Mo Zhanchen listened to the corner outside the door, and suddenly shouted excitedly, "The dignified fairy realm temple is actually the same as the little daughter's house! Xiaoge, open your eyes and take a good look, Lao Tzu is much tougher than him!"

Rong Ji's face sank instantly, and when he opened the door, he punched the face of the ink stained dust. Mo Zhanchen was smashed to the point that his nose bleeded, and he became angry for a while, and he scuffled with Rong Ji.

I sat in the doorway and leisurely munched on melon seeds while watching them fight. The black dragon knelt quietly in front of me, kneeling for a long time, but still couldn't say a word.

I pointed to the wine jar in the house, "The green warbler is drunk in it!"

"Can I take her with me?" asked the Black Dragon, plucking up his courage, "I swear I'll wake her up after the storm has passed." ”

I nodded with relief, after all, I can't be ruthless to the green warbler, and the black dragon can only get out of the contradiction by taking me away.

The black dragon disappeared into the night with the wine jar in his arms, and I continued to watch them fight on a whim, and ordered Qingshuang to secretly summon the Illusion Clan and let them learn how to fight.

This fight lasted for a long time, and the people of the Illusion Realm brought round stools one after another, sat in a circle, and watched with relish.

Rong Ji and Mo Zhanchen did not use the cultivation and did not fight, it was purely a competition of fists and feet.

Therefore, they fought all night without deciding the winner.

Mo Zhanchen was so tired that he was panting, and finally simply patted his crotch and provoked Rong Ji, "Why don't we compare the size?"

"Who's afraid of whom!" Rong Ji stood with his face on his back. He was obviously not as open as the ink dust, but he still refused to budge.

"Good!" the good people had already begun to coax.

"Oh, what a shame!" the shy girls skimmed their heads.

And I, so shocked that the melon seeds fell to the ground, obviously wanting the clansmen to learn how to fight, they suddenly had to take off their pants to compare the size, what if they teach the simple clansmen!

I stopped them again and again, "You are not allowed to take it off, what kind of system have you become, you are in public..."

Ink Dust and Tolerance ignored me and bypassed me into the back room.

I was about to go in and persuade them, but Wooky threw me out and slammed the door shut.

What is the situation! They are hiding in my house to compare the size? Just thinking about that scene, I feel chills all over my body.

After a long time, with a popping sound, the door was kicked away, and Rong Ji and Mo Zhanchen walked out side by side.

Qingmo approached them curiously, and asked without fear of death, "Is there a result?"

"Naturally, the main hall is slightly better!"

"It must be Lao Tzu who is more powerful!"

Rong Ji and Mo Zhan Dust have their own words, and I can't guess who said it is true.

I shook my head and suddenly realized that I wasn't quite right. I don't care what they do, it's not long on me anyway!

Seeing that Dongfang was white, Rong Ji coldly threw down a sentence, "I'm coming back tonight!"

But he didn't tell me this time, he said it with Mo Zhanchen.

A hint of excitement flashed in Mo Zhanchen's eyes, and he nodded heavily, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say! It's been a long time since I've fought so freely, it's so cool!"

I can't laugh or cry, could it be that they are still addicted?!

For the next ten days, Rong Ji came every night, and every night he would fight with the ink.

It is no exaggeration to say that he has not looked at me in the past ten days! I almost thought that he was going to empathize with me.

On the fourteenth day, the taboo came earlier than usual. He handed me an invitation, "Tomorrow's Feast of Flowers." ”

Tomorrow happens to be the day they thought that Tolerance would be completely reduced to their puppet.

It seems that I have decided to go to this feast of flowers.