Rebirth of the Wrongly Raised Demon Emperor

Chapter 242 (2)
Tan Hao looked at Mu Xi in confusion, what's the matter?
When Tan Hao looked at Mu Xi and asked with his eyes, the little guy had already jumped off the boulder, walked to Xue Zhiqi's side, stretched out his little hand to check Xue Zhiqi's body, and made sure she was not injured.

Tan Hao waited for a while but did not get Mu Xi's answer, so he could only ask, "What happened?"

Mu Xi was taken aback by Tan Hao's words, she came back to her senses, and hurriedly replied: "It's okay, it's okay, go see how Zhiqi is doing."

Mu Xi hurried past, ignoring Tan Hao, such an expression of concealment, and hurried steps only showed one thing, Mu Xi had something to hide from him.

What the hell is it?
Mu Xi would never say it, he would never tell Tan Hao that someone had given an order in his mind just now.

The order is not difficult, even extremely simple for him, that order is - "The opponent you find for Zhiqi in the future must be a mother."

Look, what a simple command.

For him, since he controls the Bauhinia Forest, wouldn't it be easier to find a female spirit beast to compete with Xue Zhiqi in training?
There was nothing wrong with the order, but Mu Xi couldn't stop thinking about it.

A competition is a competition, does it have anything to do with male and female?

Why did the little guy not mind at first, but now he brought it up on purpose?
Reminiscent of the situation of the competition just now... the answer is self-evident.

Someone is jealous.

"Zhiqi, how's it going?" Mu Xi took advantage of this distance to sort out her mood, and talked to Xue Zhiqi as usual.

"It's okay, just a little tired." Xue Zhiqi smiled and said, "I haven't shot for a long time, and I don't feel comfortable all of a sudden."

If you don't get used to it, you can already dominate the entire battle situation?What would happen to her if she adapted?
Mu Xi just yelled these words in her heart, but never said them out.

"You don't need to surround me, you go and rest, I will rest for a while and then practice on my own." Xue Zhiqi smiled and waved to Mu Xi and the others.

Mu Xi looked at Xue Zhiqi and the little guy, then nodded: "Okay, you continue to practice, and let's deal with some of our affairs."

After Mu Xi finished speaking, she gave Tan Hao a wink, and the two left.

After walking a long enough distance, Mu Xi told Tan Hao what happened just now. At the same time, as she wished, she saw Tan Hao's dull expression that was not much better than him.

At this moment, Mu Xi felt that she was complete, not because he was frightened, but because it felt so good to have a companion.

Xue Zhiqi was practicing in the Bauhinia Forest, and Tan Hao and Mu Xi were not idle. They summoned the spirit beasts in the Bauhinia Forest and asked them to check if any strange people appeared in the Bauhinia Forest recently.

After all, the area of ​​the Bauhinia Forest is too vast, and if someone is hiding, even the two of them will not be able to find it in a short while.

Fortunately, the Bauhinia Forest is huge, and there are many spirit beasts in it.

Guigui broke up with them temporarily and searched for news in the Lingyu Continent through his special channel.

As soon as she put herself into cultivation, Xue Zhiqi forgot about the time, and immersed herself in the matter of improving her strength.

Ghost Muxi and the others didn't give her any news, which meant that there was nothing wrong with the Lingyu Continent outside.

At first glance, the Lingyu Continent really hasn't changed at all, things are still developing as before, everyone can do whatever they want, it doesn't seem to be the slightest difference.

However, when one or two people from other places suddenly came to some remote towns, the people in the towns were not too surprised.

There are always some spiritual masters who go to many strange places to practice, they just think that those few strangers are also spiritual masters who come to practice, so they don't care.

It was only after an abnormality appeared in their small town that the people in the small town realized that something seemed wrong.

Even if there is an inn in the small town, it is just a simple one. Naturally, there are not many rooms, and there are only four people including the clerk plus the shopkeeper and the chef in the back kitchen.

Under normal circumstances, villagers in small towns would not go to the inn to buy something to eat.

My family has a vegetable field, and people in small towns do not live a wealthy life. If they can solve their meals at home, they will always solve it at home.

Of course, no matter how small a town is, the level of affluence of life will still vary.

Some relatively wealthy families occasionally go back to the inn to serve two pots of wine and order a few small dishes, chat while eating, and enjoy their lives.

This kind of situation only happens once in a while, so the operation of the inn is quite bleak, and being able to do business with outsiders is the biggest business of the inn.

The few outsiders who came here made the shopkeeper of the inn very excited, and the service was so thoughtful.

Just two days after those people stayed, the shopkeeper found that something was wrong.

The originally hard-working guy was slow to do things, not only that, but also unresponsive. He had to say something two or three times before the guy could understand it and then do it.

The most unforgivable moment was when the food was being served, the waiter dropped a plate of food directly.

As soon as the shopkeeper heard the sound of the broken plate, he rushed over. After going up, he pushed the waiter aside with a slap, and he hurriedly nodded and bowed to the customers to apologize.

These are all distinguished guests of his inn.

The few guests sitting at the table ignored him, didn't even raise their eyelids, and ate their meals on their own, letting the shopkeeper sing a one-man show by himself.

The shopkeeper felt extremely embarrassed, but he had no choice but to open the door to do business, always put the customer first.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask the kitchen to serve a new dish right away." The shopkeeper said repeatedly with a smiling face.

He didn't have the arrogance to say that he didn't want the money for this meal.

His dying inn doesn't have the confidence to invite people to dinner casually.

Those who were sitting and eating still didn't say anything, as if they didn't hear anything.

The shopkeeper didn't know what those guests were thinking, so he could only take it as their acquiescence, and minimize the loss of the inn was what he wanted to see the most.

The shopkeeper was about to leave while those people were silent, and ordered the kitchen to prepare a new dish and serve it up.

Turning around, I found that the guy just now seemed to have been beaten into a fool. He didn't even move the club, and stared at him dumbly, like a wooden stake.

The guy's reaction made the shopkeeper so angry that he raised his hand and slapped the guy: "What are you doing here, why don't you go and inform the kitchen...ah, you, what are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)