As a left protector, he naturally looks good, not only does he not have the anger of the demon clan, but there is also an elegant atmosphere, if he is not in the demon camp, Feng Chuliang can't believe that he will be a demon.

"She?" Zuo Protector frowned slightly, "Demon Venerable didn't have clear instructions, but she is too ugly to affect the image of the Demon King's Palace, so let's go to the back kitchen to do chores." ”

She suddenly remembered that the people who could get close to the Demon Venerable were almost all beautiful and bewitching maids or handsome and extraordinary demon men. No wonder the Demon Venerable said that she was ugly, ugly and unique.

When she arrived at the Demon King's Palace, it was already dark, and the kitchen manager casually arranged a remote residence for her and left.

Feng Chuliang washed the exaggerated makeup on his face with cold water, dried it with a towel, and looked at the person in the bronze mirror through the faint candle flame, with a small melon seed face, eyebrows like Yuandai, autumn water in his eyes, and under the snow-white and small Qiong nose, there was a thin lip that was red without dotting, no matter how you looked at it, she was a lovely little beauty.

It's a pity that the original owner didn't know what kind of taste it was before, such a naturally beautiful appearance can be overwhelmed by a little dressing, but she has to use thick rouge gouache to cover her advantages.

Feng Chuliang shook his head, threw the towel back into the water, and was about to turn around to rest, when she was startled by the man in white who suddenly appeared behind her, and she was almost scared out of a heart attack.

"I'm scared to death, Si Ming Xianjun, can you give me some omen when you appear?" Feng Chuliang sat on the stool and patted his chest.

Si Ming Xianjun was wearing a white dress that was as clean as a ghost, and the night wind blew, and the white clothes fluttered.

He held a book in one hand and a pen in the other, "I am here to tell you that from tomorrow onwards, you should get as close as possible to the Demon King and have a good relationship with him." ”

"I know that, but why did you choose me?" Feng Chuliang has always been skeptical about taking the wrong qualification number of the beast.

"I ordered the immortal monarch, the immortal who has an official position in the heavenly court, what bad thoughts can I have, I just look at you pitiful, thinking that you were not stealing or robbing in your previous life, and you were so unlucky to get the qualification number of the beast road, quite sighed......" The immortal monarch shook his head, he had a young and handsome little white face, but he liked to shake his head all day long, sighing for a long time, which seemed very connotative.

After a pause, Si Ming Xianjun said again: "As long as you complete the task well and help him survive the three tribulations, I will send you to any world you want to go to, any time and space, and thousands of worlds, but I can also write you a good life book for you to ensure that you will soar and become rich and prosperous in the future." ”

For his assurance, Feng Chuliang felt that this task did not seem to be so difficult, and immediately patted his chest and promised, "Okay, I understand." ”

Si Ming Xianjun received a positive answer and left with great satisfaction.

The next day.

Feng Chuliang came to the back kitchen very consciously, intending to inquire about the preferences of this demon venerable from the mouths of the subordinates, but was suddenly dragged by someone.

The old chef who grabbed her was an old chef, and the old chef pointed to Feng Chuliang with a confused face and said, "Lord Supervisor, I can't do this errand anymore, I think this newcomer is good, let her prepare it for the Demon Venerable for lunch at noon today!" ”

The director's face was embarrassed, and the fat face full of years of precipitation was full of suspicion, "Just her?" ”

Feng Chuliang saw that the people around him looked very strange, and seemed to avoid them, and the others even took the initiative to say, "I also remembered that there is something to do at noon today, and I can't help for the time being!" ”

"My old sow is about to give birth, and I want to take leave!"

The Director seemed to have anticipated this, and his face repeatedly became unsightly.

Feng Chuliang secretly thought, cooking for the Demon Venerable, isn't this a good opportunity to get close to the Demon Venerable, so she stretched out a hand, "I, I can try." ”

When the words fell, the people around her immediately looked at her with surprise and pity, and they panicked when they saw Feng Chuliang.

When the director saw it, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Then you, I heard that you were brought back by the Demon Venerable, so there must be something extraordinary." ”

What makes it special?

The corners of the mouth twitched at the beginning of the wind, is it ugly and unique?

Although she doesn't know why the Demon Venerable is obviously in the valley, she still likes to eat the food of the world, but the people around her told her very tactfully that the Mozun is very picky and careful.

He patted her sympathetically on the shoulder, and then left the kitchen very simply.

In the entire hundreds of square meters of kitchen, only Feng Chuliang was left in the end.

For the speed at which they walked like the wind, the wind was cool and secretly sighed, sure enough, the Demon King's Palace was different, even the people walked with the wind and slipped away quickly.

Feng Chuliang looked at the room full of ingredients, frowning and thinking about what to cook, although she is not a chef in modern times, she is keen to watch late-night food shows, and then silently ordered a takeout.

Half an hour later, several slaves walked in and urged impatiently, "Is it done, the Demon Venerable is going to eat!" ”

Feng Chuliang pointed to the dish covered with a lid on the table, "It's ready." ”

They didn't even look at Feng Chuliang, and hurriedly brought it over, lest they would anger the Demon Venerable if they took a step too slow.

After about ten minutes, suddenly a group of people broke into the kitchen, one left and one right with Feng Chuliang, the leader was the left protector he saw yesterday, he rubbed his eyes when he saw Feng Chuliang, and almost thought that he had recognized the wrong person.

"You're the ...... That ugly girl? ”

In the face of such an unkind greeting, Feng Chuliang smiled slightly, and couldn't help but greet him again in his heart.

You're the ugly girl.

"My name is Feng Chuliang."

"That's you, take it." As he spoke, he turned his back, shook his head and sighed, "Poor, it's a shame." ”

Feng Chuliang's face was full of confusion, and he couldn't help but touch the guard next to him, "Is it because what I did is unappetizing?" ”

Xu is her unpowdered face looked a little innocent, the guard thought about it, and then whispered, "It's not just unappetizing, you are simply humiliating the Demon Venerable...... It's over, you're done this time! ”

Feng Chuliang's face stiffened slightly, "When did I humiliate the Demon Venerable, don't speak without evidence." ”

"You'll know when you get there, the Demon Venerable is so angry."

"I heard that your Demon Venerable has very picky tastes, but no matter how picky you are, you can't kill people, right?" She protested quietly.

However, seeing the guard's unwavering gaze, Feng Chuliang's heart suddenly fell to the bottom......

Could it be that the rumored Demon Venerable who drank blood really existed?!

"Could it be that as long as the chefs in the past did not meet their appetite, they would be punished by the Demon Venerable?" Feng Chuliang asked unrelentingly.

"Of course, perfunctory to food is perfunctory to Demon Venerable!" The guard replied with a look on his face that was reasonable.

The corners of Feng Chuliang's mouth twitched, this Demon Venerable has a lot of quirks.