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Yin Xinyue held back her laughter and said nothing.

Matchstick thought that the female demon was not satisfied, so he resigned himself to his fate and picked up the second seed and started digging the soil...

Yin Xinyue looked at it with a look of despair and said, "No need to plant it."

Matchstick returned to his original place and knelt down obediently, waiting for the King of Hell's order of life or death.

In order to fight for a chance to survive, he added: "As for harvesting crops, they are all plants, I should be able to control them." His tone was a little arrogant and complacent.

Yin Xinyue was amused. The little thing took it seriously and really thought it was for farming and harvesting vegetables. But it said, "You were about to suck me dry just now, why should I let you go? I'm going to suck you dry now too."

"Wow~ No! I'm already a stick of firewood, please don't suck me, I'll be your slave, please spare me." He said while knocking his head.

Seeing that the little guy was really anxious, Yin Xinyue hesitated for a while and said, "What if you take advantage of me not paying attention or you grow up and want to take revenge?"

"No, you're so powerful that I sucked all the mutant plants from a whole mountain and still couldn't beat you. If I have any second thoughts, you can starve me to death. I won't resist, really."

Yin Xinyue stared at it without saying anything. Matchstick became anxious. It could sense the breath of danger. This female demon really wanted to kill it.

He immediately raised three fingers, but unfortunately, he didn't, so he raised a small arm, "I swear, I will never harm my master, and I will never betray my master. If I break this oath, I will have no descendants and I will die a miserable death. I will be struck by lightning."

"puff!"

Yin Xinyue couldn't help laughing, "No more offspring? Do you have any? Who did you learn this from?"

Matchstick quickly replied: "You humans!"

Yin Xinyue was very curious, "Where did you learn it?"

“In the woods, when you human males want to do something naughty to females, they will use sweet words like this and tell ghost stories to coax the females into their arms.

It’s just that the story is a bit fake, and there were many times when I wanted to jump out and tell them a…”

Yin Xinyue was stunned after hearing this, then burst into laughter, laughing so hard that her stomach hurt, and asked again: "Where did you learn that posture of begging me just now?"

Matchstick raised the flower bud and said, "There used to be a cemetery on the hill next door. People came to visit the graves and cried like this." Then he slapped the ground with his little arm, "Oh my god, you died so tragically."

"You damned bastard, why did you leave so early, leaving me a young widow, with long nights and hard days!"

"Brother, have a safe trip. I will take good care of my sister-in-law."

"Son, you left me, an old man, to bury my young one, leaving behind three children. Your mother passed away early, and your brothers and sisters don't care about me. How do you want me to live?" His voice was up and down, and he sobbed, feeling heartbroken.

Yin Xinyue rolled her eyes, as if he was treating her as a dead person and was mourning for her.

She was wrong, she shouldn't have asked.

I don't know when the dumpling came over, and although I couldn't hear the sound of the matchsticks, its movements were very funny and weird.

Tuanzi was lying on the ground with his mouth wide open, his arms and legs spread out, revealing his big belly. "Woof woof woof." Master, I can't live without laughing. Don't let it learn from me. I'm laughing so hard that my throat is sore and my little tongue is about to fall off.

Yin Xinyue exhaled, took out a bottle of spiritual milk and drank it. The wounds on her body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. She then took out another basin of spiritual milk and placed it in front of Tuanzi.

"Hiss." A slurping sound was heard, and the flower bud on the little guy's head swayed left and right, looking intoxicated.

"Want to drink?"

"Hmm, it tastes so sweet, it's a good stuff." As it said this, the flower bud reached into the basin.

Tuanzi stood up, moved his unconscious mouth, and used his paw to push the basin further away, "Woof woof woof."

Get out of here quickly. You just stabbed me and sucked my blood, and now you want to drink my spiritual milk. I haven't had it yet. Get out of here quickly. Get as far away as you can.

Matchstick realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he retracted his bud and knelt down properly. "No, I don't want to drink it. I just want to smell it."

Your life is in the hands of others. You don’t need a bicycle or a watch. It’s good enough to be alive!

Yin Xinyue did not stop Tuanzi, "Then tell me what you are?"

"I'm not a thing, no, I'm a thing, no, I'm not a thing!"

"Pfft, hahaha." Yin Xinyue couldn't help laughing out loud again.

Matchstick said aggrievedly: "I am a mutant blood-sucking vine!"

Yin Xinyue thought to herself, no wonder it is so powerful, the blood-sucking vine is a very cunning, changeable, cold and blood-sucking killing plant, good at strangling, devouring, disguising and escaping. After mutation, it even has intelligence, but it is a little immature.

If the little thing is given some more time, it might be able to control the plants on several mountains for its own use instead of simply absorbing their energy.

When the fire was burning the mountain, the blood-sucking vine tried to stop it, probably because it was afraid that she would burn all the plants and lose the energy source. "Well, I can spare you, if you..."

Matchstick immediately waved his hands, "No, no, I will obey my master."

Tuanzi was unhappy when he heard this. How could the owner forgive him and accept him? "Woof woof woof." I disagree. He sucks the blood of his owner and me, so I can't keep him.

Matchstick didn't know what the big dog in front of him was barking, but he guessed it a little, so he lowered his flower bud and kept silent.

Yin Xinyue knew Tuanzi's little thoughts and was afraid that if he had other pets, he would not like him. So she touched his big head and said, "You are number one in my heart. No one can surpass you."

Tuanzi was happy when he heard that. That was fine. It was just a blade of grass anyway and the owner’s only pet. “Woof woof woof.” Okay, owner, you can’t be too nice to it.

"Yeah." Yin Xinyue nodded and asked the little thing, "How did you level up?"

"Absorb the crystal cores or energy of monsters, animals and plants. If the flesh and blood of animals has a lot of energy, take a few sips occasionally."

It was similar to what she guessed. "Go and suck all the crystal cores of the mutant fruit trees."

"Master, those fruits are edible. You pick them first and I will absorb their energy."

Yin Xinyue picked up the seeds buried in the soil, put away the pots, and took Tuanzi to pick and harvest the fruits.

The matchstick absorbed all the energy at once, and Yin Xinyue collected some dead trees and took the dumpling and the matchstick into the space.

Matchstick was a little uncomfortable with the sudden change of location. When he saw a piece of land in the space, he wailed, "Master, no way! You can't ask me to harvest and plant all these lands!"

Yin Xinyue teased it deliberately, "Didn't you say you would be a slave? Was it just talk?"

Matchstick quickly denied it, "No, no, I, how would I know that you, my master, are a landlord." After saying that, he resigned himself to his fate and walked towards the land.

Yin Xinyue was amused, "You really went, come back."

Matchstick immediately came back and asked, "Master, what do you want me to do for you?" He looked so servile.

"You can't tell anyone that I have space, no matter what it is, not even a stone!

I don't need you to farm, you can't destroy my space, harm my animals and crops, otherwise..."