After Nian Wanzhou died of cancer, she accidentally transmigrated into a book, becoming a little white dragon born from heaven and earth with unknown parents. In the book, she was a nobody dragon, ...
Nian Wanzhou was so audacious as to stay at the Demon Lord's mansion, unafraid that the Demon Lord might turn against her and do something.
Of course, she wasn't afraid.
You have to report to her what the Demon Lord wants to do, or you'll get beaten up.
Moreover, the Demon Lord had witnessed Nian Wanzhou's formidable strength and dared not harm her recklessly. Not only did he not want to harm her, he was even hoping she would stay and watch his mukbang (eating broadcast).
It's really good with rice.
The Demon Lord stared at Nian Wanzhou, who looked like a starving ghost reincarnated, and took a sip of wine in disbelief. He held a beautiful woman in his arms and had the same expression.
"Sir, that young lady has such a good appetite, yet she doesn't gain weight." The beautiful young woman couldn't help but click her tongue in admiration.
"Indeed, seeing that my appetite has improved, come on, serve me some food!" The Demon Lord waved his hand, instructing the beautiful women to serve him food, and then occasionally took advantage of the situation.
To be honest, after being thoroughly beaten by Nian Wanzhou, the Demon Lord felt incredibly refreshed, as if all the pores on his body had opened up and he was breathing freely.
The white dragon, finding the woman increasingly pleasing to the eye, couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "This woman is quite beautiful."
Look at that round face, it's so lovely and full of good fortune, making you want to reach out and pinch it to feel its softness.
If he weren't outmatched, he really wanted to... marry her into his household.
Tsk tsk, so rough with her, and she eats so much, I wonder who could afford to feed her. Unlike him, she definitely could, he loves it!
The Demon Lord became increasingly perverse as he thought about it, his eyes burning as he looked at Nian Wanzhou through the dancer, only to be startled by a mere eyebrow raised by her, leaving him only able to lower his head and drink.
In a time of peace and prosperity, people leisurely enjoy delicious food and watch beautiful women dance on a boat in the late New Year's Eve.
The food I ate before coming here has long been digested.
In addition, she consumed a lot of power by consuming the black mist. Although she gained strength and gained weight, she couldn't keep up with her appetite.
They ate a huge meal, but didn't drink alcohol; they just drank fruit juice.
On New Year's Eve, Zhou ate meat and vegetables with gusto, while Shenyuan devoured all the food on the table with his large mouth, thoroughly enjoying himself.
The food was all safe; no drugs were added, so she could eat her fill without worry. Once she was full, she would ask the Demon Lord about how to enter the secret realm, and then go back to say goodbye to her senior sisters.
You can only get things done if you're well-fed.
However, someone is destined to be sleepless tonight. As for who it is, it's obvious that it's Wei Wenru and her two companions, as well as the Demon Lord, that philandering man.
That night, the Demon Lord displayed his prowess in his room, feeling incredibly fit.
Nian Wanzhou seized the time to cultivate, converting all the black mist she had swallowed into her own power, and then absorbing and circulating the surrounding spiritual energy to rapidly increase her power and temper her body.
A cool breeze blew through the night, nothing happened, and I slept soundly until dawn.
Nian Wanzhou got up early in the morning, occupied the courtyard where the Demon Lord was cultivating, and started warming up with a series of loud thumps, eventually demolishing the courtyard.
Then, she rubbed her hands together and walked out of the ruins, her face calm: "It's really fragile. I didn't even use much force, and it's already broken. Ugh, trash."
But in my mind I was thinking: Damn it, how did it break so quickly? I'm not going to have to pay for it, am I? I need to get back to my yo-yo.
The manor's steward rushed over, and upon seeing the composed Nian Wanzhou and the ruins behind her, he was speechless. Truly, this distinguished guest was far too expensive.
The cultivation courtyard cost tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones to build, and it contains the hardest and rarest things.
It's just gone like that?
Moreover, such a commotion didn't even wake the Demon Lord...
The demon glanced furtively towards the room, silently praying: "Demon Lord, please wake up soon, or you'd better take care of yourself. This distinguished guest is on his way to find you."
It has to be said that Nian Wanzhou's destructive power has reached an extreme; she's practically a destroyer!
The butler hurriedly led his men to pack up their belongings, intending to move the remaining undamaged parts back and rebuild a courtyard in a few days.
Nian Wanzhou hadn't forgotten that the Demon Lord had left with the beauty last night...
I didn't plan to go to his room and beat him up again because of his lewd behavior; I was afraid it would offend my eyes.
I chose to wait for the Demon Lord in the study, and while I was there, I brought out a lot of food to eat and read while I waited.
"Demon Lord, do you know how to get into the Clear Lake Secret Realm? Don't tell me you don't know. You smell like a monster from there. You must have been unable to defeat it and had to run away, right?" Nian Wanzhou asked directly, burying her head in her book and not even looking at the person who had come.
The Demon Lord attempted a sneak attack, but was discovered.
He could only say seriously, "You saw through me? I didn't escape; I came here voluntarily. If you're interested, I can give you a ride."
"Really?" Nian Wanzhou didn't even lift his head from the book before he knew that this guy was definitely up to something!
“Indeed, I always keep my word.” The Demon Lord smiled, then became even happier. “However, you will need to pay a price.”
Nian Wanzhou raised an eyebrow slightly: "Oh? Tell me, what is the price?"
"Just one day with me will suffice." The Demon Lord curled his lips, his voice quite magnetic, a wicked smile on his face.
Nian Wanzhou didn't speak. She put down her book, stood up, and walked to the Demon Lord. She smiled sweetly and said, "One day, right? Have you forgotten something? Let me help you think of it."
He pressed his hand down and punched the Demon Lord in the face, breaking his nose and causing blood to gush out.
The Demon Lord was stunned by the attack.
"You angered me yourself, so don't blame me, right?" Nian Wanzhou said innocently. "Tell me again, what are your conditions? Hurry up, don't dawdle, I don't have much patience."
The Demon Lord rubbed his nose, displeased: "Why did you hit someone again?"
He felt secretly pleased.
With another bang, Nian Wanzhou sent the Demon Lord flying, smashing several chairs before finally landing.
"Ah, it hurts so much..." The Demon Lord covered his face and groaned in pain.
"You dare to ambush me?!" The Demon Lord was furious and, unwilling to believe it, tried to retaliate.
Just as he was about to pounce, he was knocked down by a punch from Nian Wanzhou, whose eyebrows were curved in a smile, followed by a barrage of kicks and punches.
He hadn't been beaten this badly in a long time, really.
Every punch lands hard...
"I was wrong! There were no conditions, no conditions!" The Demon Lord covered his head and fled. Why had he ever been so foolish as to anger this female demon again?!
That smile was even more devilish than that of a demon!
It must have taken about half an incense stick's time to beat him up before Nian Wanzhou finally let out a comfortable sigh of relief, feeling completely refreshed. The Demon Lord's training ground was all show and no substance; it didn't even allow him to fully enjoy body tempering.
It's much more fun to beat up the Demon Lord.
Nian Wanzhou turned and skipped to get some juice, then sat down playfully, resting her chin on her hand, and asked the Demon Lord, "So, how do I get there?"
The Demon Lord slumped to the ground like a wronged child, almost covering his face and crying.
For the sake of his appearance, he used his spiritual power to repair the injuries on his face, and then chose an angle to show off his good looks.