"Why are you making such promises?" Yue Qing'an lowered his eyelashes and glanced at her: "What message do you want to convey to those two demons? Threaten them?"
"without."
"I'm hungry."
"I'm just drawing cakes to appease my hunger."
In ancient times, Cao Cao quenched his thirst by looking at plums, and now Ye Qiao fills his hunger by drawing cakes.
Yue Qingan: "..."
Her answers choked Yue Qingan to death.
Seeing that the two were getting more and more absorbed in their conversation, as if they had completely forgotten about them, this contempt and disdain fully stimulated her. The woman couldn't help but threaten him, "Hey, Ye Qiao. Don't you want to go out? Your master is still in the demon clan."
Ye Qiao seemed to have just heard her words, and smiled and asked, "Then let's talk?"
Originally, this female demon had been refusing to communicate, but now she was chatting with Ye Qiao as if nothing had happened. Yue Qingan looked strange and lowered his voice, "Did you give her a love potion?"
"That's not the case." Ye Qiao organized her words and answered him in a low voice, "You can understand it as a rebellious psychology. That is to say, when one person shows disdain for her, the other person will want to sing the opposite tune to achieve psychological satisfaction."
“Of course, it doesn’t work for everyone.”
Yue Qingan looked at her with a somewhat strange look in his eyes. After all, in the few months they had been together, his impression of Ye Qiao was that she was indifferent to life and death and would fight if she didn't agree. It turned out that she was not only good at fighting, but also good at talking.
The demon girl looked at the two people whispering, and the dissatisfaction of being ignored emerged again. She frowned and said coldly, "If you want to go out, forget it."
"You trapped me for a day, which might help you, the Demon Lord, to attack the Five Sects, but the two of you in the forbidden area just sacrificed your lives in vain."
"So what?" Her eyes were cold. "Sacrifice is inevitable."
"Okay." Seeing that she was determined to serve the Demon Lord until death, Ye Qiao changed the subject, "You work for the demons, risking your life, do you get paid?"
“…”
She asked a few people who were confused for a moment.
salary?
What is that?
"No." Although she didn't understand, she still replied stiffly.
Ye Qiao: "Then there is no salary, no care and comfort, and no rest time?"
“…”
It hurts.
"There is no such thing as rest. We were born to serve the demon clan." The male demon next to him said with a hint of anger, "What do you want to say?"
"No salary, no rest time, and even the pie the boss draws can't be eaten." Ye Qiao continued: "Do you know what the Demon Lord is doing to you?"
She was too talkative. The female devil already regretted talking to Ye Qiao. However, Ye Qiao's question was too curious, so she subconsciously asked: "What to do to us?"
What can the Demon Lord do to them?
"Isn't this obvious?"
"——He's taking advantage of you guys!"
The two demons were nearly choked to death by their saliva.
You know, not everyone can use spiritual weapons.
Ye Qiao clapped his hands suddenly, "How do you survive if you work for nothing and don't get paid?"
She also realized that this was the reason why Meng Liu was willing to collude with the monks to escape.
The Demon Lord turned out to be a freeloader.
"Are you hungry?" Ye Qiao noticed their silence and changed the subject.
They kept silent and looked at Ye Qiao quietly, wanting to see what other nonsense she could say. Ye Qiao took out two steamed buns from the mustard bag and threw them over, and they really went through the mirror.
Or maybe it was just that the owner of the mirror wanted to eat, so the mirror was opened a crack. The female devil grabbed the steamed bun that she threw to her, was stunned for a long time, and the corner of her mouth twitched fiercely.
Did she really put steamed buns in it?
Isn't there just one?
Ye Qiao was quite observant. Whether it was grilling Ming fish or drawing a pancake, she noticed the unnatural feelings of the two demon cultivators after hearing it.
There is not even normal food in that hellhole of the Demon Clan. The local food is basically soaked in demonic energy and tastes terrible.
Unless you find a purchasing agent, but where the hell do you find a purchasing agent in the world of cultivation?
The demons generally stay in their own territories. The Demon Lords of lower realms do not care, but demon cultivators of higher realms like them need to report to the Demon Lord.
They were not allowed to hang around when they were on a mission, so she unconsciously clenched the bun. "What do you mean?"
What is this called? The temptation of steamed buns?
Bu Jianjun, who was eager to stab them to death, covered his face as if nothing had happened. She looked at them with an expression that she did it for their own good. "Life is precious, but love is more precious. If it's for freedom, both can be abandoned. Are you sure you don't want to change your boss? Not only does he take advantage of you for free, but he also makes you eat such disgusting food. He is simply despicable."
Yue Qingan curved his lips and joined the persuasion, "After all, if you insist on locking us up, the final result will only be death. If we surrender to the enemy, we can still live."
This disciple from Penglai was always accurate in his fortune telling. She angrily flattened the bun and said, "For the future of our demon clan, it doesn't matter."
She is not afraid of death.
"But you died without even having a normal meal. How pitiful." Yue Qingan was a naturally straightforward person, and sometimes he could choke people to death when he spoke.
It was this undisguised truth that made them feel heartbroken.
No matter how bad the demon clan is, it is the place they can call home. Simply put, if they can't get over the hurdle in their hearts, what's the difference between this and betraying their own family?
Ye Qiao noticed their hesitation. As long as they were hesitant, it meant they could continue the conversation. She continued, "You should have heard of Meng Liu."
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