Fang Zhiyi snorted. What kind of people are in this village? They are selfish and ungrateful... After a brief thought, he made a decision: "You come back with me!" He pointed at Chen Acui.
Chen A Cui bit her lip and said, "You have to promise me that you won't hurt the villagers!"
"Why would I hurt them? It would only dirty my claws." Fang Zhiyi sneered, then remembered something and added, "Take your grandmother with you."
Chen A Cui was stunned: "Is it okay?"
Fang Zhiyi frowned: "Why not? Are you worried that I can't support an old woman?"
"Is it really possible? My grandma can't see and can't walk fast..."
Chen A Cui hesitated, worried about what would happen to her grandmother after she left. But just as she was hesitating, the villagers had already pushed her grandmother out, demanding that they meet the monster's demands, as long as they could save their own lives.
When they left, Fang Zhiyi looked back and saw the villagers kneeling down and kowtowing to him, and the faint murmuring sounds reached his ears.
"That unlucky guy is gone, so her family's land can be divided up, right?"
"Shh, keep your voice down. The village chief will remember it later."
Fang Zhiyi resisted the urge to kill them, and now he is a good demon.
Chen Acui was talkative. She supported her grandmother and kept asking Fang Zhiyi strange questions.
"Do you live in a cave?"
"What do you usually eat? Do you eat a lot of people?"
"How old are you?"
Along the way, Fang Zhiyi felt that his head was about to explode, but looking at Chen A Cui's dark eyes, he could only force a smile, but it looked a little ferocious: "Can you shut up?"
Chen A Cui said "Oh", but then she said: "If you want to eat, eat me, not my grandma."
"King... come back... Oh my god! What the hell is this?" The little monster guarding the door was a little surprised to see the old man and the child following the king.
"Go and prepare a place for them to live." Fang Zhiyi ordered.
"Ah? Okay, okay." The little monster ran away happily.
This so-called Xiangyang Cave Mansion is actually just a larger cave, very simple. Fang Zhiyi looked at his residence with some disgust and immediately summoned all the little demons. So that afternoon, the first cleaning task of Xiangyang Cave Mansion began.
Looking at these little monsters busying around, Fang Zhiyi couldn't help but nodded. It's true, monsters have one good thing, that is, they can fly over eaves and walk on walls. If he runs a housekeeping company, he might be able to take on a lot of business.
After settling her blind grandmother, Chen Acui squatted on the ground and watched the busy monsters. She was very curious, and the monsters were even more curious. They had seen humans, but no humans had ever come to their territory, so they would take a second look at anyone who passed by her.
Fang Zhiyi's mind was a little confused. He thought for the whole afternoon and came out only when his subordinates reported that the cleaning was finished. He saw his subordinates surrounding Chen Acui, taking turns reaching out to touch her head as if they were pets. Chen Acui was also staring with a look of surprise on her face.
"Why do you have four hands?"
"Your claws are so long!"
"Can your tail swing?"
The little demons were happy to answer her questions and even gave demonstrations on the spot. They only quieted down when someone saw Fang Zhiyi standing nearby.
"Um, do you want to learn some magic?" Fang Zhiyi looked at Chen Acui. This world was obviously different, and he was a little confused.
As for fighting Sun Wukong? Don't even think about it!
Chen A Cui looked curious: "Immortal arts? Aren't you a monster?"
The little demons also looked at their king. Yes, we are demons, so if we are to be taught, it should be witchcraft, right? No, this girl is a human, she can't learn witchcraft at all.
Fang Zhiyi coughed and said, "Don't worry about it. I have my own way." Are you kidding? In the world of Journey to the West, cultivating immortals is normal, right?
So Chen Acui embarked on the path of cultivating immortals under the guidance of Fang Zhiyi.
Not only that, Fang Zhiyi also asked his subordinates to sit in. Although the methods of the demon cultivation chain were different, as long as they could understand them, it would be of great benefit.
A Cui's grandmother was originally terrified, but she was blind. Fang Zhiyi tried to treat her. She was born blind and her magic power was almost useless. However, because she could not see, the old lady adapted quickly. She realized that these monsters had no malicious intentions, they were just a little noisy and smelled a bit strong, so she settled down with peace of mind and placed the statues of gods she brought with her in her cabin, and worshiped them every day.
"Strange..." Fang Zhiyi was a little frustrated. He had already chosen the chain repair method that was most suitable for A Cui, but A Cui was just wandering at the door. Although she was already stronger than ordinary people, there was no sign of improvement.
Xiao Hei said lazily: "The Heavenly Dao is suppressing us. The Heavenly Dao here... is unprecedented."
Fang Zhiyi glanced at the sky and thought in his mind.
"It's okay, as long as she can protect herself." In the original plot, she was burned to death by the villagers, and now those things can't be her opponents.
Ah Cui was like a stone thrown into a calm lake. With her arrival, the entire Xiangyang Cave Mansion exuded vitality every day. To the little monsters, this little human girl was very interesting. She taught them many things and even taught them some human characters.
A Cui said that she once helped a passing teacher, who taught her some words and said that "only by reading can one understand things." She wanted to study, but her father was bitten to death by a tiger the following year, so she had to take on the housework.
Just looking at the typos in A Cui's writing, Fang Zhiyi couldn't help it.
"You wrote left and right the wrong way around!" After seeing her make a mistake for the fifty-sixth time, Fang Zhiyi finally took action. He stretched out his claws to knock the branch out of A Cui's hand, and wrote carefully, stroke by stroke. But when he turned around, he saw a dazed look in his eyes.
"What?" Fang Zhiyi was a little alert.
"My lord, can you write?" the wolf demon asked cautiously.
"nonsense."
He was greeted with questioning looks.
Ah Cui grabbed the stick and said, "You wrote it wrong! What I wrote is correct!"
All the monsters nodded, and one even said, "My king, go play somewhere else and don't delay our progress."
Fang Zhiyi felt that these guys were really ungrateful. Although he was not a learned man, at least he was familiar with 300 Tang poems!
So when he wrote a whole poem with a wooden stick, all the monsters' expressions changed when they looked at him. They couldn't understand it, but what they could be sure of was that the king could indeed read.
"My lord, I've heard from other monsters that eating scholars will make you cultured. Tell me honestly, did you eat a scholar?" The little monsters looked at Fang Zhiyi with suspicion.
"roll!"
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