"Don't worry, Long Jun, there's one last new gadget you haven't seen." Those demon slaves looked at Long Xuanling with a smile, and after saying this, they raised their hands and pointed to the back of those potted plants.

After the potted plant, it was a good land, and there were round things planted on the ground, and when I squinted, it was actually the head, and the heads were all with their mouths wide open, and the white radishes grew from their mouths.

In addition to turnips, there are naturally other vegetables, and in short, this huge place is full of these vegetables.

"Uh-uh!"

My body trembled and I vomited more and more.

Although I haven't eaten anything in the past few days, I still have acid water to vomit.

Those demon slaves raised the corners of their mouths and smiled, but when they saw Long Xuanling turn around, they immediately bowed their heads slightly and said, "Since Master Luo is unwell, then let's go back to the palace to rest first." ”

After saying that, they led us out again.

Long Xuanling picked me up and strode out of the viewing garden, those demon slaves wanted to go back to restore their lives, Feng Qingxuan walked with us in the direction of Jin Yao Palace.

"In the demon capital, the Feng clan is respected, whoever the queen mother wants to live, whoever can live, whoever wants to die, who will die, Long Jun must not anger the queen mother again." Feng Qingxuan looked at Long Xuanling and said.

Long Xuanling smiled coldly: "Back then, the reason why the ancestors of this monarch created the demon capital was to let the demons have a safe haven and rely on each other, so that they would no longer have to be bullied by those demon hunters, but now, what Emperor Feng did was contrary to the intentions of the ancestors of this monarch. ”

"Long Jun also said that it was the intention of your ancestors, and now, the main lord in this demon capital is the Feng clan." Feng Qingxuan opened her mouth to remind Long Xuanling.

Long Xuanling frowned and looked at Feng Qingxuan: "Then according to what you mean, what is the difference between the demon capital and those demon slaughter pavilions?" ”

"Demons have the rules of the demon capital, as long as you don't break the rules, then there will be no problem." Feng Qingxuan said lightly.

"Rules? This rule is simply oppression. Long Xuanling must have seen those precepts and was quite sympathetic to the situation of these demons.

"Dragon King, people are divided into three, six, nine and so on, and demons naturally have to be divided, what about oppression? The law of the jungle is the strongest, and the winner is king, Dragon King, don't you understand? When Feng Qingxuan said this, there was no arrogance in her eyes, but a little helplessness.

I think that because the demon is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, so she will never be able to be with that demon slave.

"Dragon King, keep to yourself, you can protect yourself, today's demon capital, not the same as before, that kind of peaceful and happy days, can never go back." Feng Qingxuan lowered her eyes as she spoke.

And we have unknowingly arrived outside the Jin Yao Palace, Feng Qingxuan did not plan to go in, but looked at Long Xuanling and said: "Dragon King, you must go back to Jiuxiao with this princess today, otherwise it will anger the queen mother, and it will not be good for anyone." ”

When Feng Qingxuan said this, she glanced at me.

I immediately understood what Feng Qingxuan meant, Long Xuanling's face was serious, but he still sent me back to the dormitory and left.

After all, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, Feng Qingxuan is right, now, we can't protect ourselves, and no one can take care of it.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Why is the complexion so ugly? "Qing Cen was supposed to come to serve me for dinner, but when he saw my face, he was very anxious.

"Really? It's fine, just a little tired. As I spoke, the bloody scene came to my mind again, and the feeling of nausea came to my heart again, and I quickly raised my hand to cover my mouth.

"Master, what's wrong with you? I'm going to call Aunt Finch. Qing Cen was frightened by my actions, and turned around to go to find Aunt Finch.

I hurriedly reached out and grabbed her: "Don't go, you'll be fine after a while." ”

In the demon capital, if the master is sick, all the servants who are waiting for him will be sent to be punished, thinking of this, I picked up a cup of tea, took a big sip, and suppressed the sour feeling in my throat.

"Are you really okay?" Qingcen looked at me with doubts in his eyes.

I nodded affirmatively at Qingcen, trying not to think about those pictures.

"Why is it that you haven't sent your master to dinner at this hour?" Aunt Finch's voice soon sounded outside the dormitory.

I looked towards the entrance of the temple and saw that Aunt Sparrow had already entered.

"Master, it's time for meals." Aunt Finch looked at me and said.

"Today, I have no appetite." I took another sip of tea.

When Aunt Que heard this, she immediately asked, "Is the master sick?" If it really is, the owner of the Xuantian Medical Pavilion must come immediately. ”

"No, I just had some more refreshments at the tea garden." I hurriedly explained.

When Aunt Que heard this, she could only let the table be removed, and let the slaves wait for me to rest earlier, and I was indeed tired, and after washing, I lay on the soft bed in the dormitory and soon fell asleep.

Moreover, in the next few days, I felt that I was weak, and I couldn't lift the slightest energy to eat, but under the staring of Aunt Que, I still had to barely eat some.

However, thinking that these foods were all cultivated with demon meat, my throat began to pantothenic acid.

"The master's complexion seems to be getting worse and worse recently, he must be sick, right?" Aunt Finch would have to mutter a few words from time to time, but I really couldn't swallow it.

Moreover, five or six days have passed in this blink of an eye, and Long Xuanling said before that Lingwu would be sent here, but Lingwu has not been sent after all these days.

Moreover, an order was also sent from above, and I was transferred out of the Heavenly Doctor Pavilion and transferred to the Cold Pavilion to study.

On the surface, this seems to be a punishment from above, but it is right in the middle, and it is also in line with my heart that Chitose and the fat monk are in the cold hall.

So, I couldn't wait to go to the cold hall.

It was only after I arrived at the cold hall that I realized that what is the difference between cloud and mud, this cold hall is also a palm-sized place, and the medicinal herbs are put together, and the hall in front of it is not as spacious as the corridor next to the Tianyi Pavilion.

However, although the sparrow is small and has all the internal organs, there is also a medicine cabinet in it, but now there are only three demons working here, Chitose, the owner of the sheep pavilion, and the fat monk.

"Hey, master, why are you here? What day are we counting on you to get us out? When the fat monk saw me, he was stunned for a moment, and then he shook his head again and again, and said that it was all over.

Chitose was happy, and came forward and hugged me: "Sister, you are here." ”

Then she sniffed at my body and asked, "Sister, why does your body smell so sweet?" ”

As soon as she asked, I immediately took out a box of pastries hidden in my sleeve and put it on the table.

The fat monk rushed over and opened it, although he was a little disappointed because it was not meat, but it was good to eat, so he immediately stuffed it into his mouth.