Although Lin Che was in the Crystal Palace, he was able to gather intelligence by relying on the water elemental energy.

During the construction of the new Five Spirits Hall, several more sects were destroyed by the Star Gate.

The disciples captured monks and offered them as sacrifices to Hoshino.

Hoshino didn't eat any of the food, but instead gave all the cultivators to Little Bean Sprout.

That day in the Wind and Thunder Grassland, the little bean sprout survived.

She's only separated from Hoshino temporarily. After Hoshino and Rinche's big battle, she'll naturally return to her father's side!

Of course she knew that Hoshino wasn't her father, but he was the first person she saw after opening her eyes.

Her relationship with Hoshino was like that of a prime minister and Rinche.

He was her "father god"...

The little bean sprout was prepared to be eaten by him.

But for some reason, Hoshino didn't eat it. Instead, he taught her demonic techniques, instructing her to devour cultivators to replenish her spiritual energy.

These monks don't taste good; they have a strange flavor and aren't as good as the food made by the headmistress.

But since she would become stronger after eating it, she had no choice but to endure it.

If you just keep enduring it, you'll get used to it.

After consuming the essence of more than a dozen cultivators, she had ample spiritual energy, which tempered her body, transforming her from a small bird into a young girl.

"Hoshino, I've become a woman!"

Little Sprout stretched out the girl's fair arms, waving them like wings, tilted her head to look left and right, and rushed into Hoshino's study.

Hoshino stood in front of the shelf, looking at the map of the Immortal Realm. Hearing this, he turned around, then quickly turned back to face the shelf, frowning: "...Put your clothes on first."

"I have no clothes."

"Eat the maid and wear her clothes."

"Um!"

Normal immortals are very principled and would never capture mortals.

But the disciples did not.

Flattering disciples are often rebellious and self-centered, never considering the feelings of others or abiding by the laws and morals of the immortals.

They parachuted into a mortal kingdom and kidnapped all the women in the kingdom to serve as laborers.

They were forced to sew palace maid uniforms to wear, serve tea and water, and attend to them.

Under the guise of serving the Demon Lord, these disciples lined their own pockets and committed countless heinous acts.

Hoshino didn't care.

No matter how they create it, once they become possessed, they will eventually become his food.

A moment later.

Little Sprout returned dressed in a palace maid's pink brocade robe. Her long hair was styled into two round buns by the other palace maids, coiled on either side of her head.

A genuine maid's hairstyle.

The palace maid was so frightened that her hands trembled with fear, and her bun was not perfect, with a few stray hairs falling out and not being combed in.

Hoshino succinctly stated: "Ugly."

Even with the perfect maid's hairstyle, it was still ugly.

Bean Sprout understood and nodded: "Then I'll go eat them too~"

"Never mind, come here."

Hoshino waved to her.

The little bean sprout tilted its head and stood in front of Hoshino, looking confused.

"With your back to me."

The little bean sprout did as instructed and turned around.

Hoshino took down her hair bun, condensed his demonic energy into a comb, and began to comb the little bean sprout's long hair.

The jet-black hair reflected a dazzling array of colors.

If Rongrong chooses to awaken and devour the cultivators' essence, her red hair will also be tainted with demonic energy.

Black hair is beautiful, and black hair tinged with demonic energy is Hoshino's favorite color.

Her hair carried the fragrance and warmth of a young girl.

It burrowed into the tip of his nose.

As he lifted her long hair, his fingers touched her face.

Warm and soft.

The newborn girl has skin so smooth and delicate it's almost translucent.

A sense of unease stirred within him.

Hoshino threw the comb away, took a step back, took a deep breath, and rubbed her forehead.

"Demon Lord~"

Miaoyin, her face veiled, gracefully pushed open the door and entered, carrying fine wine and offered melons. "I heard that Sister Ya'er killed her maid..."

This bean sprout has always been the Demon Lord's favorite, making her position precarious.

Just as she was about to sow discord, she took a closer look and realized that the long-haired palace maid's expression was exactly the same as Douya's.

Even the light gauze couldn't hide Miaoyin's slightly stunned expression. "Could this be Sister Ya'er?"

How can it transform so quickly?!

How many people did she eat?!

Displeasure and disgust flashed in Hoshino's eyes as he said coldly, "I told you, don't show your face in front of me!"

He sat back in the wooden armchair by his desk, tugged at his clothes, and avoided looking at the bean sprouts.

The bean sprout stood still, tilting its head in confusion.

What's wrong with Hoshino?

Is it okay if I stop combing my hair halfway through, or is it already done?

She stood to the side, playing with her long hair by herself.

"Ahem, I've come to deliver a melon to the Demon Lord. This melon was sourced from the west, and I personally tasted it for him; it's incredibly sweet..."

Miaoyin, carrying a fruit platter, gracefully performed the curtsy, carefully examining the bean sprouts and the comb on the ground, as if she had gained some insight.

Hoshino then said, "Bring it here."

Miao Yin is indeed quite skilled.

She survived the destruction of one of the Five Spirits Sect's mountains, and even after Xingye killed Yin Wuji and established the Xingmen, she came to join him unharmed.

The monks don't know how to cook, but Miaoyin does.

Hoshino reluctantly allowed her to stay, which enabled her to survive until now.

As Miaoyin walked to Xingye's side and handed him the fruit platter, her legs suddenly gave way, and she gasped in a seductive voice.

"Ouch~~~"

Hoshino expressionlessly took the fruit plate from her hands, letting her rush into his arms.

"I didn't mean to! Ouch! I twisted my ankle! It hurts so much!"

Miaoyin casually rubbed his chest a few times.

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