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44. Misty Qingyun Road 6

In the next two days, the draft will continue.

Bai Gui was recuperating from his injuries and did not attend. Zhuang Xuexue did not come for some unknown reason. However, what was surprising was that the Tree Demon Clan and Meizu also came to watch the ceremony. This draft was an internal matter of the Flower Demon Clan and was not made public.

Inviting people from outside the Flower Demon Clan to watch the ceremony. Brother Tao and Bai Gui are my good friends. They just got the news to satisfy their eyes. How did these people know?

But since they are here, they are guests. I think our flower demon clan is good at singing and dancing, and our beauty is more than enough to enchant all living beings. It is reasonable for them to join in the fun, so let them join in. Prime Minister Mei, Brother Tao and I are here

Go to greet and place them in the VIP room, then return to sit down and start the next day's draft.

In "The Butterflies Dance and the Flowers Become Blind", the dancing waist quickly drove away all the unhappiness. Like Brother Tao, I gradually forgot about people and things other than the talent show, and was immersed in the joyful singing and dancing, unable to extricate myself.

I admit that singing and dancing are the most moving parts of beauties. If there is no singing and dancing, the beauty of beauties will be at least half reduced. And the enchantresses in the talent show show their beauty to the extreme. They are beauties, and they are even more beautiful.

It is the ultimate pursuit of them, so if they were immortals in the sky, they would probably be captivated by their dancing.

What's more, fresh things are interspersed in the dance, allowing viewers to break through the visual limits. For example, Xin Ling'er from the Hyacinth family actually applied the magic of teleportation to the dance. When a person dances, he will instantly change his appearance.

Five people cooperated with each other in five different places, like a small group dance, and there were some stories in her dance, which made people endlessly memorable.

The Rose Fairy incorporated the way I released the demonic energy yesterday into condensing poetry into the air into her dance. A beauty appears and disappears in the mist and green leaves, showing a pink face from time to time, and emerging from the green leaves from time to time.

Hundreds of flowers of various colors appeared on the leaf wall, and a poem appeared: "The green waves turned into a sea of ​​flowers like stars, and the girl in the mist showed her grace. She went with you to the Zen altar, half-hiding her pink face to thank the emperor for his kindness."

Somewhat interesting.

On the third day of the personal presentation session, there were several impressive performances.

Yue Hezi, who I had teased before, actually showed off the power of a sleeve arrow. His sleeve arrow was so accurate that he could hit wherever he pointed. However, her martial arts skills were hidden under her young and beautiful appearance. If someone were to fight against her, it would be really difficult.

I wonder how many more holes this person will have.

Sister Lian was actually able to use a group hypnosis method that could not tell whether it was a witchcraft or a fairy magic under her untainted appearance! Under her operation, half of the contestants in the field lost their minds.

With consciousness, she honestly danced a bunny dance behind her! Brother Tao and I were so blinded by the sight of half a field of women lining up and jumping around like snakes in front of us.

Unforgettable for a lifetime!



On the fourth day, I handed the list of fifty selected showgirls to Prime Minister Mei, and he sent it to my father for a final look. Then I got back into bed and made up for the debt I had owed in the past two days.

Sleep.

In the evening, my mother came.

As soon as she entered the door, she said noisily, "Why are you still asleep? You said you will go to the Demon Queen in seven days to listen to her lectures, and you will leave for the Demon Court tomorrow. Why are you still sleeping now? Why don't you clean up quickly?"

I stretched and got up and got dressed. When I got to the main room, I saw two people standing behind her. One was Master Zhuang and the other was Tian Yao. It was strange that Master Zhuang looked bruised on his face.

Huh? Master, I have some doubts on your face.

Oh, it's okay, I accidentally drank too much and bumped into the door frame.

My mother smiled and said, well, I thought Master Zhuang could only teach, but I didn’t expect that Master Zhuang not only knew Taoism, but also liked drinking.

I laughed. My mother is good at teasing. I guess Master Zhuang had already had a heart-to-heart talk with her. Only then did she realize that Zhuang Xuexue had hidden many things from her.

My mother said again, I heard that you are going to the Demon Court. Master Zhuang is afraid that you do not have enough knowledge and practice in the art of strategy and you will be wronged there. No, Master asked me to tell you to take him with you too. He might

I can give you some advice. I think about it, the people in the Demon Court are complicated. Although our Monster Clan is not as complicated as the people in the Human Imperial Capital, we should not underestimate it. If anything goes wrong, we will do it.

It's human life. Master Zhuang used to be an official in the human court and is very familiar with the officialdom. He may be able to help you a lot to prevent you from saying things you shouldn't say or doing things you shouldn't do. So, you can

Let him go with you.

I thought about it, yes.

I am only eighteen years old, and Master Zhuang is already forty or fifty years old. He has eaten more salt than I have eaten rice. He is indeed a rare adviser.

And I became the "send-off messenger" inexplicably, and I don't know who was behind it. Having a consultant can definitely avoid similar accidents in the future, so my mother's suggestion should be accepted.

Okay, I said, please sir, please come with me.

Also, my mother said again, it’s okay for Liang Ya to run errands with you, but when it comes to taking care of your daily life, food and accommodation, he’s still a little behind. Miss Yao has also been with me for two days today.

I think it's pretty good. Although she is the maid you gave me, but you are going to the Demon Court these two days, there must be someone to take care of you. You can take her with you to the Demon Court.

ah?

Take her with you?

I have never had a maid, and the son of the peerless demon king is not that weak. I have always seemed to be able to handle everything by myself, so why do I need to bring a maid with me to the demon capital?

Looking back at Tianyao, I always felt that she was a little weird. After thinking about it, I couldn't tell whether it was me who thought my mother's arrangement was weird, or whether I thought my mother's arrangement was weird, or if I brought her along, our relationship would become weird. Or...

Is she acting a little weird today?

Not very convenient, right?

I hesitated.

My mother rolled her eyes and said, "What's the inconvenience? I've asked about your friends, the prince of the Water Demon Tribe, and they all have two sons! But now you don't even have a maid."



faint.

Mom! Where is this? I felt my face was a little hot. I looked at Tianyao with my peripheral vision. She always lowered her head and could not see the expression on her face clearly. So I said directly to my mother, Brother Tao is comparable to me.

I'm more than two hundred years older! I'm only 18 years old, why do I think about these things every day? Take her with me, how can I go to the Demon Court without being laughed to death? If nothing else, I have to live in two rooms to sleep at night.

!

My mother rolled her eyes and immediately became innocent again. Let's live in two rooms. I didn't say I wanted you to share a room!

I go.

I was so anxious that I almost rolled my eyes. Master Zhuang is still here, and my mother dared to say that! I turned back to look at Master Zhuang, but Master Zhuang seemed to be in a fugue state, looking at the beams and staring into the void.

, what a saint!

Hurry up and end it. This lady has always been indifferent. If she continues talking, I don’t know what more shocking words she will come up with. Anyway, the previous sentence is right. I don’t have to bring Tian Yao with me.

Living in one room. At least the Flower Demon Prince won't have to worry about the rent.

OK. I'll take it. I'll take it.

Also, how do you plan to take those beautiful girls to the Demon Court?

I calmed down, thought about it, and said, this is also simple. I have asked Liang Ya to go to the woodworker to build a three-foot-square gold room, and prepare at least eighty good wing rooms in it to decorate the room.

In the carriage, all the beauties live inside. The journey to the demon capital is about two days. During these two days, the beauties live in the golden house, and the food, drink and diarrhea are solved!

This plan has been thought up a long time ago, and Liangya has already informed me that the golden house has been built and can be decorated tonight.

As for the beauties, they all know magic, and I know the magic to shrink myself, let alone them, so the accommodation issue has been arranged simply.

Oh, by the way, Master Zhuang is in some trouble here. He is a mortal, but there are all fairies in the Demon City. Master Zhuang may not be seen by others if he has no evil spirit. It would be too dangerous for a human race to be there.

My mother shook her head and said proudly, I have already figured out how to do this. Here, this is the sachet I made, which contains my hair. Master Zhuang only needs to hang it on his body to keep the evil spirit in his body.

I can’t hurt my body. I am a demon of more than 2,000 years old, and she is also a respectable figure in the demon capital...

She actually took out a sachet from her sleeve and handed it to Master Zhuang's hand.

But Master Zhuang did not refuse at all, and took it and tied it around his waist. His face did not turn red, and his heart did not beat.

And my eyes were about to fall to the ground.

Mom, what are you putting in the sachet? How can you put your own hair in it? How can you explain to my father if he finds out?


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