After Yaobei came here, he was depressed for a long time and immersed in grief and unable to let go for a long time.
It was not until five thousand years later that Yaobei gradually came out of his sorrow.
Later he gradually figured it out. There was nothing he could do about his appearance. Perhaps this was the cruel truth that shellfish had to face when they transformed.
He also started doing what he liked here, such as creative small items, decorative ornaments of flowers and plants, etc., which made him feel extremely happy.
This also made him understand a truth: when you do what you like, why bother about what others think?
It is better to please yourself than to please others.
So Yaobei doesn't feel bored staying here alone, instead he feels more comfortable than before.
But today, after sensing Long Xiaoxiao's arrival, his sixth sense told him that if he dared to take the initiative, he would surely die.
If you act as if nothing happened, you might be able to save your life.
Later, Long Xiaoxiao kept walking around in front of his works, and Yaobei realized that this human seemed to like these things of his very much.
This not only made Yaobei very happy, but also because after so many years, someone finally liked the things he made.
This made him feel very good, and he couldn't help but take the initiative to approach Long Xiaoxiao and speak to her at the risk of his life.
The moment Yao Bei saw Long Xiaoxiao for the first time, he was completely attracted to her.
After just a few simple words, Yaobei knew that he had found a confidant.
So after a few drinks, Yaobei couldn't help but vomit out all the bitterness he had experienced over the years.
He just makes things that he likes, and he just wants to share his achievements with others. What's wrong with that?
Why did those great demons curse him like that? Why did they think he had bad intentions?
Is spiritual practice so important?
So one can imagine the joy and excitement in Yaobei's heart after hearing Long Xiaoxiao's praises.
“It turns out that some people like my little creativity!”
"Are all the items I made so good?"
Yaobei was very excited and happy.
Having said that, Yaobei immediately picked up the wine glass and drank it all.
After listening to Yao Bei's narration, Long Xiaoxiao and Yang Kewei didn't know what to say for a moment.
There is nothing but emotion in my heart.
Such a demon emperor can indeed be said to be a complete outlier among the sea people.
Instead of focusing on spiritual practice, they focus on small creative ideas. In a world where strength is respected, they are indeed unwelcome.
However, what surprised the two was that even so, Yaobei seemed to be very powerful.
After all, if it were a weaker Demon Emperor, he would have been beaten as far away as possible.
After all, anyone can beat up this free punching bag.
After Long Xiaoxiao had a glass of wine, he asked with a puzzled look:
"Yaobei, your strength should be considered top-notch in the sea area, right? Why don't you go beat them up?"
"Just beat them up every time you see them. Even if they don't like you, they still have to smile at you."
Yao Bei sighed softly upon hearing this, propped up his chin with one hand and said softly:
"Haohao."
The sudden appearance of these two words made Long Xiaoxiao's body tremble, and the wine in her mouth sprayed onto Yaobei's face.
Long Xiaoxiao felt goose bumps all over her body rising and falling off, and falling off and rising again, and this repetitive process made her extremely uncomfortable!
Yaobei raised his hand with a sad look on his face to wipe the wine off his face.
"Haohao, you are too..."
"Stop!" Long Xiaoxiao interrupted him quickly. If he continued to shout like that, Long Xiaoxiao would have to spit out all the wine she had just finished.
Now Long Xiaoxiao was extremely glad that she had changed her appearance and did not reveal her real name.
Otherwise, when she thought of Yaobei licking her ugly face and calling her "Xiaoxiao" shyly, she couldn't stop trembling all over.
"From now on, just call me by my name. Don't call me weird names anymore."
Yao Bei looked at Long Xiaoxiao in bewilderment.
"Why? Haohao, don't you like the name Haohao? I think it's pretty good."
Long Xiaoxiao couldn't stand it anymore and slammed Xiaobai onto the table.
"If you're not afraid of being chopped by her, then you can yell whatever you want."
Xiaobai quickly cooperated and emitted a sword sound, and the trembling sword body revealed a hint of extreme sharpness.
Yaobei stared at Xiaobai and swallowed hard. His sixth sense told him that this sword could easily break through his defense and kill him with one blow.
"Brother Hao, don't be angry. It's my fault..."
"Hmm?" Long Xiaoxiao hummed lightly.
Yao Bei quickly changed her words and said, "Don't be angry, Long Hao. Bei Bei won't call you that randomly in the future."
"Hiss~!!!!" Long Xiaoxiao took a long breath.
The killing power of the two words "Beibei" was no less than that of the two words "Haohao", and Long Xiaoxiao almost drew his sword to chop them.
Long Xiaoxiao slammed the table in frustration, "From now on, I'll be Long Hao, and you'll be Yao Bei. That's how we'll call each other."
"Remember, no reduplicated pronunciations, no random names, no matter who it is, including you!"
"You'd better remember this, or I'll kill you with one sword!"
"Remember, if you dare to yell again, I'll chop you to death!"
When Yaobei saw that Long Xiaoxiao was so angry, he could only smile awkwardly for a moment.
He nodded frantically like a chicken pecking at rice. He was really afraid that Long Xiaoxiao would not be able to help but draw his sword and chop him.
Seeing that the threat worked, Long Xiaoxiao put away Xiaobai and breathed a sigh of relief.
Yang Kewei had already burst into laughter. To be honest, this was the first time he had met such a top-notch demon emperor. It was really too weird.
Yang Kewei, who was laughing happily, suddenly felt two deathly gazes. He knew who they were without even looking, so he quickly restrained his smile and tried hard to hold back his laughter.
Only then did Long Xiaoxiao retract her gaze and ignored Yang Kewei who was admiring the small items.
"Continuing with the previous topic, where would you rank in terms of strength within the sea area?"
"It was the tenth one ten thousand years ago, and I don't know now." Yao Bei said calmly.
Long Xiaoxiao looked at Yao Bei in surprise, and of course her eyes were on the other's hair.
She didn't expect that this strange demon emperor in front of her could be ranked tenth in the sea. His strength must not be underestimated.
"Then why don't you beat them up?"
Yao Bei immediately pursed his lips and said unhappily, "I hate fighting and such."
"Isn't it good to live in peace? Why do we have to fight?"
Long Xiaoxiao was speechless for a moment, and the strange feeling in her heart became stronger and stronger.
"Why is this demon becoming more and more feminine?"
"Even her voice and figure seem to have become a little more feminine."
Long Xiaoxiao was very doubtful whether it was her illusion or she really felt this change.
"Long Hao, what's the important matter that brought you to the sea area?"
"Nothing, just looking for someone."
Yao Bei instantly became interested: "Looking for someone? Who? Tell me quickly, maybe I can help you."
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