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Song Yingying didn't see Mo Hai's murderous intentions.
His expression was too calm to be noticed. The most important thing is that she just came up with a very good plan, and because of this, she was a little emotional, and she lost a little bit of observation of the surrounding things.
"Master Demon King, if you don't practice for a hundred years, will you be overtaken by other big demons and be driven off the throne of the Demon King?" She suppressed her excitement and asked in a curious tone.
It's not that she committed suicide. If this kind of question was placed in the human world, she would never ask it anyway.
Demons are different. In the world of demons, as long as the demon king does not die, none of the demons below can catch up to him. Don't say that Mohai hasn't practiced for a hundred years, even if he hasn't practiced for a thousand or ten thousand years, he won't be caught up.
With such transcendent strength, there is no reason for Mo Hai to be angry about this.
Sure enough, Mo Hai's expression was very calm: "No."
After getting the expected answer, Song Yingying secretly praised herself, and then asked: "Then why do you practice every day? Do you have nothing to do?"
Mohai was asked.
This is a very simple question, and the answer is also very simple: "Isn't cultivation the most important thing?"
But Song Yingying's tone was so natural that Mo Hai couldn't help but think about it. Could it be that there are other things to do, but he doesn't know?
Can't help but think about it.
In the world of monsters, monsters usually have two things to do, training and fighting.
For most monsters, this is actually one thing. Because as long as you kill monsters who are weaker than you and devour their flesh and blood, you will become stronger. This is why there are scenes of fighting and killing everywhere.
Mohai doesn't like fighting. Before becoming the Demon King, he had experienced too many fights, and he was already tired of it.
At that time, he was still a little demon, because of the death of the old devil king, he suddenly awakened his natural bloodline, so countless demons wanted to eat him. He had to run away all day long, fighting with his life. After becoming the Demon King, what he is most happy about is that he can have a clean place where no one dares to disturb him.
This is what he thought was a happy and carefree day. But listening to Song Yingying's tone, it seemed that he had missed something?
"You said that I have nothing to do? Is it not good to practice?" He seemed to have a sudden interest in talking. He pulled Song Yingying from her neck and asked in the palm of her hand, "What do you usually do?"
The conversation went according to her own expectations, and Song Yingying was excited. She tried to calm herself down and continued to say what she had prepared: "A lot! We usually have a lot of things to do!"
She started rambling.
"Studying the questions! It's very interesting! After finishing a set, I feel a sense of accomplishment! I can do it faster than other minks, and I have a sense of accomplishment!"
"I will ask other minks to play! Roller coasters, big pendulum clocks, pirate ships super fun!"
"We also have a basketball team! There are two male mink teams and two female mink teams. There will be several games every month!"
"I like a mink from the men's basketball team. He is so handsome. He is especially handsome when he plays. His abs are amazing"
She chirped and chirped a lot, and finally asked Mo Hai: "Isn't it fun?"
Lord Demon King was silent.
After a while, he looked into the distance.
A huge thunder happened to strike in the distance, splitting a towering mountain bald, and the top of the mountain crashed down.
"It's very fun." He looked away and looked at the little mink demon in his hand, "Are you mink so good at playing now? I remember hundreds of years ago, the mink tribe was still very motivated, and big demons appeared frequently in the tribe."
As he spoke, he weighed Song Yingying's small body: "You are more than a hundred years old, and you only have this level of cultivation, so you don't have a proper job!"
He always believes that cultivation is the most important thing.
"Nothing compares to cultivation." He taught his scarf seriously, "Otherwise you will be eaten by other monsters!"
Song Yingying choked for a moment.
This is different from what she imagined!
Biased! Going wrong!
She quickly pulled her back: "Yes, yes, I would like to follow the teachings of the Lord Demon King, and I will practice hard in the future." She changed the subject, "But the Lord Demon King is already so powerful, what's the use of practicing again? Catch up, shall I take Lord Demon King to play?"
Mohai thought of the happy life she just described, and it would be a lie to say that she was not moved.
He is an aboriginal resident of the demon world, his imagination is exhausted, and he also wants tocoming.
He turned into a human form, landed, opened his mouth, and spit out a transparent energy shield. Inside were lightning bolts, crackling and flashing, very bright.
Like a big light bulb.
"Wow!" Song Yingying couldn't help looking at him with admiring eyes, "Master Demon King, you are so amazing!"
Looking at her shining eyes, Mo Hai was inexplicably happy. The corners of his lips are naturally upturned, and when he is happy, he hooks them upwards, which looks a little cute, and dilutes the coldness and arrogance on his face.
He gathered the energy shield in the palm of his hand, and connected the energy shield together with a stream of magic energy. Then he took Song Yingying out of the cage and tied the energy shield around her neck.
"Knock it," he said.
Song Yingying looked at the energy shield hanging under her neck, which had been shrunk down to the size of a glass marble, stretched out a claw, and tapped.
Immediately, a gust of black devilish energy gushed out, engulfing the light.
Having tasted the light, she didn't want to see the darkness, so she knocked again quickly. The black magic energy gradually retracted, revealing bright lightning.
Song Yingying was very happy!
"Thank you, Lord Demon King! Lord Demon King is super powerful! He is handsome, unrestrained, mighty and domineering! He is the most powerful demon in the whole world!"
Mo Hai nodded slightly: "Yes."
Very calm, not agitated, as if she was just telling the truth.
Song Yingying's first flattery didn't work, so she couldn't help being a little embarrassed. But she changed the subject immediately, and said excitedly: "Master Demon King, let's start building the playground now!"
Building a playground is just the first step! There is still a lot to do in the future! Thinking that the demon world will become bright, harmonious, friendly, and progressive in the future, she couldn't help rubbing her paws with excitement.
Mo Hai calmly looked at the little Diao Yao in his hand: "There is no 'us'. It is you who build a playground for me."
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