For the next ten days, the ink demon ran at sunrise and sunset every day.

Kong Demon not only summoned a ball of fire to "accompany" her and "urge" her, but also treated her with cold violence and silence.

Although Mo Xiaoyou really wants to reason with Kong Tyrant and talk about demon life, Kong Demon has always been a violent supporter who can solve it with his fists without saliva.

It wasn't until the end of the ten-day training that Kong Demon took a stance and planned to "chat" with her.

In order to celebrate this gratifying achievement, the ink demon decides: hunt another deer to appease her little heart that has been hurt by ten thousand points.

By the lake in the afternoon, Kong Lingyu turned the simple grill, and a whole deer on the grill had been smoked for a long time. The fat from the venison was roasted and dripped on the firewood with a sizzling sound.

"Demon Simo, that wisp of resentment in the soul of the bird was refined by you?"

"Yes! I saved your life again. The ink demon emphasized earnestly while biting on the hot venison.

However, as soon as the words fell, her neck tightened, and the mouthful of venison she had just eaten was stuck in her throat, unable to go up or down, extremely uncomfortable.

"What are you approaching me for?!"

Kong Lingyu's words were affirmative, his expression was gloomy, if he had shown this expression in the past, Mo Xiaoyou would have already surrendered.

But I don't know if it's because of the recent experience that has been a little rich, Mo Xiaoyou was not too scared at this time, but patted Kong Lingyu's hand comfortingly, and swallowed the venison first the moment his palm relaxed.

"We grew up together, and that's fate."

Mo Xiaoyou calmly made an opening statement, felt the hand on his neck tighten again, and then continued: "Kong Lingyu, if I want to harm you, how many times have you died for so long?" ”

Sure enough, as soon as she said this, the strength of the hand on her neck loosened. Seeing this, Mo Xiaodemon made persistent efforts: "You were touched by me the first time you awakened, and I followed you to awaken the memory of the demon clan." But what you awaken doesn't seem to be the same as what I awakened. ”

"You've awakened your memories too?"

Kong Lingyu asked suspiciously, the hand stuck in the neck of the ink demon had already loosened. He couldn't help but follow her words and think carefully:

The first awakening, in addition to the humiliating memory of a lifetime and the use of Luan Huo, the most surprising thing for him was this little fat girl next door who awakened the ability of the demon clan at the same time as him.

The second awakening, she was unexpectedly by her side again, and it seemed that she had also awakened a different ability, becoming more calm and good at fighting.

This ten-day "intensive training" is not only Kong Lingyu's "weight loss" for Yao Simo, but also giving himself time to adapt to new abilities. By the way, he clarified his complicated feelings when he saw Yao Simo and Zhang Sibo interacting, but his feelings had not yet been figured out, but Yao Simo had more and more doubts:

In the past ten days, Yao Simo's skills have returned to the level of the training camp: nine out of ten uses cannot be used. Compared to the other day, one person ended up with two mercenaries.

Without knowing it, she was able to purify the resentment that she couldn't contain, and she could also absorb the pure soul when she was unconscious.

Today she broke out that she can also awaken the memory of the demon clan, but the hateful thing is that she seems to know all about the changes in her memory awakening, but she doesn't know anything about her so-called demon clan memory!

Thinking of this, Kong Lingyu looked at Mo Xiaoyou with almost red eyes, how much else did this stupid woman hide from herself?!