Lin Guo'er knew that she had no way to obtain the Demon Clan's holy relics, but if she didn't have Jun Ye, who was in the way, maybe there would be a chance, so she told Ling Xiao about Jun Ye's obstruction of herself, hoping to use the power of the Demon Clan to transfer Jun Ye out of here.

Hindering the demons from retrieving the holy relics is a big crime, Ling Xiao also thought that he had taken Jun Ye's handle, and specially asked him to meet.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

Jun Ye arrived as promised, and coldly glanced at Ling Xiao, who was drinking under the moon, with a rather disdainful look in his eyes.

Vassalage elegance.

Ling Xiao got up with a smile: "The third prince is here, how many drinks shall we have?" ”

"If you don't have to do this, what are you looking for me?" Jun Ye asked coldly.

"Does the third prince remember that he is a member of the demon race?" The smile on Ling Xiao's face faded, "The task assigned to the third prince by the demon clan, the third prince didn't do a single thing." ”

He took a few steps towards Jun Ye with the wine jug, and said: "Let the third prince retrieve the holy relics of the Demon Sect, the third prince has been sneaking into the Star Travel Gate for more than half a year, and there has been no progress, let the third prince kill the holy daughter of the Rakshasa country, and the third prince is also slow to do it, but I don't know what the third prince is hesitating about." ”

Jun Ye glanced at Ling Xiao: "Are you teaching me to do things?" ”

"I'm just reminding the third prince not to forget his identity, we should all focus on the great cause of the demon clan." Ling Xiao sneered, "Now the Demon Venerable is quite dissatisfied with what the third prince has done. ”

"Do you think I'll care what he thinks?" Jun Ye's eyes narrowed, and his recklessness and arrogance were fully revealed, "What I don't want to do, who dares to force me!" ”

"Doesn't the third prince want to go back to the demon clan?"

"What if you don't go back?"

"You!" Ling Xiao was angry, and a few strange smiles appeared on his face, "The third prince doesn't care about the demon clan, doesn't he care about your biological mother?" ”

Jun Ye's face suddenly changed: "What did you say?" ”

"Your biological mother is not dead, the corpse you saw at the beginning was just a demon queen who was going to use to deceive you, and she is now in the hands of the demon queen, even if the third prince is ruthless to the demon clan, does he have any concern for his biological mother?"

"Why should I believe your word?"

Ling Xiao raised his palm and sacrificed a yellow magic bead, and some figures slowly appeared on the magic bead.

In a small, dimly lit room, a woman leans against a wall in despair and loneliness.

Although he couldn't see the woman's face clearly, the mother and son were connected, and he still recognized the woman as his mother at a glance.

Childhood memories hit him like a storm, and his eyes couldn't help but redden: "Where is she?" ”

"Don't worry, the third prince will take good care of her, but if the third prince wants to reunite with your mother, then exchange it for that holy thing."

Looking at the change in the face of the invincible third prince, Ling Xiao felt quite happy in his heart, or the demon queen had the means to know the weakness of the third prince.

"Okay." Jun Ye gritted his teeth and said, "I hope you talk count, if you dare to hurt her in the slightest, I will definitely not let you go." ”

Star Travel Gate.

Zhao Ningxing's monumental work "I Pampered My Crazy Critic of My Younger Brother" finally came out, and was once again circulated by the disciples, and once again set off a wave of reading and discussion from the top and bottom of the Xingyou Gate.

In this regard, Ayi didn't care, he had read this novel a few times, and summed it up in four words - what a thing!

He seriously doubted whether Xingyoumen was mentally retarded, and this kind of mentally handicapped novel could also be read with relish, and he could never comprehend anything unfathomable.

Just seeing that the young master of his family was also studying this novel with relish, he suddenly had a lot of premonitions, could it be that since the young master of his family worshiped Jun Huai as a teacher, his IQ has also decreased?

Sure enough, after joining the Star Travel Gate, he can't become a normal person.

"Why are you so careless?" Ling'er took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the dust off Ayi's face, smiling softly.

She really believed that this taciturn boy was a fool, and although he was relatively young, she took good care of him on weekdays.

At the beginning, Ayi was still a little resistant, but she couldn't stand Ling'er was too gentle, and after a long time, she would go.

At this time, Ling'er took out a bag of candied fruit from her arms.

"This was given to me by the third senior brother." Ling'er smiled and picked up one and fed it to Ayi, "You taste it, it's delicious." ”

Manly man who eats something so sweet and greasy.

Ling'er smiled and fed it directly into Ayi's mouth, and asked with a smile in her eyes, "How does it taste?" ”

Not bad, isn't it?

Ayi proudly turned his face to the side, so as not to be seen with the smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ling'er stuffed the remaining half of the bag into Ayi's hand: "I knew you liked to eat, you can take these and eat them, I'll go pick vegetables." ”

Ayi lowered his eyes and looked at the candied fruit in his hand, and his mind suddenly remembered the scene when the young master was eating pastries under the moon a few months ago, so he quickly shook his head and threw the candied fruit to the ground.

After a pause, he felt that it seemed inappropriate, so he squatted down and picked up the candied fruit and put it back in his arms.

"Ayi." The fat chef's laughing voice sounded from behind, "Let's eat a roasted sweet potato, it's just baked and it's hot." ”

Immediately, a chubby, hot roasted sweet potato was delivered to him.

How can a manly man eat something like this little girl likes to eat?

"Take it, you stupid boy." The fat chef urged, "Cover your hands with your sleeves, don't burn your hands." ”

"Oh." Ayi stretched out his hand to take the roasted sweet potato, and poured it on his hand a few times.

The fat chef was so happy that he patted Ayi on the head: "My boy and daughter like to eat baked sweet potatoes, and they like to eat my baked ones, which are different from others." By the way, Ming'er, you go down the mountain with me, it's time to buy some spices and come back, and I have to go back to see my son and daughter. I made you a piece of clothing from that mouth, and Ming'er went to try to see if it fitted, and she changed it. ”

"Made it for me?" Ayi asked, pointing at himself in disbelief.

"yes." The fat chef is still smiling happily, although Ayi is not very smart, he has also been emotionally involved in the past few months, and he has completely regarded him as his apprentice.

"Oh." Ayi nodded in response, and some complicated feelings floated in his heart that even he didn't know.

"Don't, oh, oh." The fat chef smiled, "You said that your brother is so handsome and smart, and he has become a disciple of the head of the family, why haven't you learned half a point?" Are you really two brothers? ”

However, he only spoke for fun and didn't want to know the answer, so he turned around and left with a smile.

Ayi looked down at the roasted sweet potato in his hand, frowning slightly.