Star God Ruler of the Moon

Back when it was a cherry tree, Xixingyao also had perception, but the sensory organs of trees are obviously not as clear as human beings, so Xixingyao finds it so novel now.

ps: I have been a little busy for the past two days during the Chinese New Year, and I will resume normal updates from today...

Chapter 520 Give a name, Xixing Temple is pity

Sitting around the fire.

The old man of the mountain holds a handful of sharpened branches in his hand, and puts the front end of the skewered food into the flame and turns it over for roasting.

The conditions are limited, and there are not too good things strung on the branches.

There are three items in total, sweet potatoes, dry food pancakes and processed meat.

Sweet potatoes are dug out from the ground, and dry food cakes are provided by Moriya Shrine.

As for the meat, it was obtained by the old man of the mountain in the forest using the "destiny has come" hunting method, and it is absolutely guaranteed to be fresh.

Youyouzi of Xixing Temple sat with his knees hugged beside the old man of the mountain, his chin resting on his knees, his watery eyes were fixed on the fragrant food on the fire, his little nose kept sniffing, and his face was full of impatience.

For Yuyuko, there is no distinction between high and low food, only good or bad food.

She has always had no resistance to any food, as long as the taste is not bad and she can swallow it, of course it is the best if it is delicious and plentiful, but it is enough to eat when there is no condition.

Sixing Yao sat beside Youyouzi, also staring at the food on the fire with anticipation in his eyes.

When she was a tree in the past, she could only absorb water and nutrients from the ground, and then bask in the sun to fill her stomach. Now that she has transformed into a human, she can finally try human food.

When Yuyuko was trapped in the yard before, she often sat on the protruding tree roots of the Xixingyou with steamed buns or grilled chicken and gnawed.

For this, Xixingyao has been watching it but can't understand it. She once tried to use the leftovers of Youyuzi wrapped in tree roots and dragged them to the ground to absorb them, but due to her own reasons, she didn't taste any taste or feel it. any happiness.

Xixingyou has been trying to figure out why Yuyuko who is trapped in the seal smiles so happily when she eats three meals a day.

The warm and fiery flames wrapped the food. The surface of the sweet potatoes did not change, but the meat and bread gradually turned to burnt yellow.

The old man of the mountain turned over the branches to avoid burning things, and then grabbed some salt and seasonings and sprinkled them, and the aroma instantly became stronger by three points.

Three Lives Three Lives and Thousands of Years, the Old Man of the Mountain has never deliberately studied cooking.

When he was the Bone King, he didn't need to eat. When he became Arthas, he served as the prince's own servant at first, and after he became the Lich King, he didn't need to eat anymore.

As for, after becoming an old man of the mountain, he has been practicing hard all his life, so the food that he cooks with his hands is naturally not so particular.

Therefore, the taste of the food made by the old man of the mountain is not to say how good it is, but it will not be a dark dish that can kill people invisible.

"The time is up, you can take it and enjoy it."

The old man of the mountain left three branches with different foods on them, and then passed all the remaining branches to his side.

"Thank you grandpa!"

Youyouzi thanked him with a smile, and stretched out a pair of small hands to meet him.

But just as she was about to pick up the branch, another person quickly stretched out his hands from her side, successfully cut off the beard halfway, and took half of the weight from it at once.

Youyouzi of Xixing Temple froze, she took the remaining branches tremblingly, and slowly turned her head to look beside her.

Xixing Yao was not afraid of being scalded at all, and directly rolled the food off the branch with his hands. He held the sweet potato in one hand, and the meat and bread in the other. Put it in your mouth without peeling the skin.

"Ah!"

As soon as the hot food was eaten, Xixing Yao's violet eyes widened slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This is a taste she has never experienced, this is a taste she has never experienced, this is a field she has never set foot in.

The hot taste, the tangy aroma, the taste that jumps on the tip of the tongue when chewing, the touch of food sliding down the throat when swallowing, and the sense of fullness and satisfaction that rises after entering the stomach.

All kinds of feelings mixed together constitute the simplest happiness.

"Ahhh! Ahhh! So this is human food, no wonder Yuyuko cares so much about eating."

A pure smile appeared on the face of Xixing Yao, and then the girl began to eat left and right, her hands and mouth were covered with oil stains, and Ping Xue's white face was puffed up by the food, like a cute hamster .

She felt Yuyuko's gaze, she didn't raise her head, but shrank back like protecting food, and ate faster.

"Western Goblin! You, you..."

Youyouzi pouted angrily, pointing at the Westbound Demon who lowered his head and made a sudden move.

She wanted to accuse the other party of stealing her food, but felt something was wrong.

The foodie girl seems to have never thought about this issue, or in other words, she didn't realize that after Saigyou became a human, she also had to eat, and as the master of Saigyou, Yuyuko Saigyouji naturally assumed the responsibility of providing her with food .

This problem was not complicated, so Yuyuko quickly turned around and lowered her arms as if discouraged.

As the shikigami who helped her fight, Xixingyao didn't even want a dime of wages, and it would be too shameful not to let others eat.

But when she thought that from now on, half of her food would have to be given to Xixing Yao, Youyuzi suddenly felt so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe, which was much more uncomfortable than losing her freedom.

"Xixing Yao, I regret it. Can you change back? Now I think it's good for you to continue to be a tree."

Xixingyao heard Yuyuko's crumbly speech, and couldn't help but look up and roll his eyes at him, as if to say 'you think beautifully'.

Youyouzi of Xixing Temple also knew that it was impossible, so he could only sigh helplessly, and made preparations in his heart for the food to be halved in the future.

After all, Xixing Yao was invited by her, and the contract was signed by both parties voluntarily. Besides, they fought together through life and death, so Yuyuko would not feel regretful because of a trivial matter.

Xixing Yao finished eating, and wiped his greasy mouth with his greasy hands.

Still not full, she looked at the lunch that hadn't started to move in Youyouzi's hand, and was eager to try it.

Sensing the malicious gaze beside him, Youyouzi didn't dare to delay any longer, picked up the meat and bread and ate it, fearing that the Xixing Demon would come up to snatch it if he couldn't bear it.

A little disappointment appeared on Xixing Yao's face, but he sat obediently and did not commit any crimes.

The old man of the mountain watched the interaction between the two leisurely, with a rare gratified smile on his face, as if he was very satisfied with the bond between Yuyuko and Xixingyao that had been established and deepened.

He looked at Xixing Yao, and the monster girl after the successful transformation has initially possessed human nature, but it still needs to be further consolidated and strengthened.

"Xingxing Yao, you have already achieved a human form, but you need to do one more thing to distinguish the human form from the demon form."

Hearing the words of the old man of the mountain, Youyouzi who was lowering his head to eat Hesai raised his head, his eyes were a little dazed.

Without waiting for the old man of the mountain to explain, Xixing Yao suddenly understood, got up sensiblely and bowed down to the old man of the mountain solemnly.

"I also ask Mr. Suzuki to give this body a name."

The old man of the mountain was silent for a moment, looked at the respectful black-clothed cherry-haired girl in front of him, and slowly made a decision.

"You Lian, You Lian of Xixing Temple. From now on, your name is You Lian of Xixing Temple."

Chapter 520 The Second Real Man

Xixing Temple is pitiful.

The Xixingyao who turned into a human has a name.

Different from racial names such as Flower Demon, Tree Demon, and Realm Demon, the name that belongs exclusively to Xixing Demon means that she truly has herself.

Of course, monsters also have the most important 'real name'.

For monsters, their real names are no less important than their lives.

Born in nature, monsters are naturally beautiful, but they are still a kind of "spirit" in essence.

Therefore, whoever has mastered the real names of monsters can force them to be manipulated with techniques such as 'expelling spirits' and 'binding spirits'.

Onmyojutsu, which uses monsters as shikigami, also uses the 'real name' as a medium to control monsters, but the magic effect is not so absolute.

Under normal circumstances, monsters will keep their real names as the biggest secrets in their hearts, and no one will tell them.

Only when it is time to offer loyalty to the superior, the monster will personally give his real name to establish the master-slave relationship between the two parties.

Sometimes it is to be intimidated by the other party's tyrannical force, sometimes it is to be subdued by the other party's personality charm, and sometimes it is to seek one's own life.

When the old man of the mountain accepted Feiju as his entourage, although the cat girl was not bound by the shikigami contract, she still offered her real name to the old man of the mountain according to the rules to show her respect and loyalty to the new master.

The old man of the mountain didn't bother to restrain his subordinates in a similar way.

Not only because he has a group of fanatics with full loyalty, but also because he is confident that as long as he exists, no one from the Great Tomb, to the Scourge, and then to the Hassan Order will dare to rebel.

But do as the Romans do, the old man of the mountain gladly accepts Feiju's real name.

Closer to home, after bestowing his name on the Westward Demon Queen, the old man of the mountain lost his serious posture.

He waved his hand to signal Xihangsi Youlian to sit back beside Youyouzi, and then took out more ingredients from the portable space.

Although the road of cultivation is hard and tiring, it is still necessary to let the children have enough food, after all, they are at the age of growing their bodies.

Seeing the old man of the mountain strung the ingredients on the branches by category, You Lian and You Youzi's eyes lit up in unison.

"Grandpa, do you want an extra meal today?"

Yuyuko asked after swallowing the sweet baked sweet potato.

"I will be able to go to Heianjing tomorrow, so there is no need to continue to store these things. But waste is a serious crime. I think you still have more to say, so you should still be able to eat it?"

The old man of the mountain responded to Youyuzi without stopping his crisp movements. After skewering some of the ingredients, he put them on the fire.

"Yes! Of course! Grandpa is indeed the best!!"

Yuyuko almost jumped up on the spot when she heard the good news, waving her hands and shouting long live grandpa.

You Lian of Xixing Temple was not so crazy, and the quiet monster girl also picked up branches and ingredients to help with the work.

Seeing that Xixing Yao is so sensible, Youyouzi felt embarrassed to be lazy, and the three of them finished eating the remaining food in their hands, and joined the ranks of helping the cook noisily.

"You Lian, be gentle when stringing things together, I'll see what a good job you've done, you smashed the bread."

"Yuyuko, don't scold me while stuffing broken bread into your mouth, it hasn't been warmed yet."

"I call it avoiding waste. Besides, this cake is already cooked, so you can eat it even if it's cold. Would you like to try it?"

On the beautiful mountains and plains, the voices of girls bickering and fighting, as well as the joyous laughter of scrambling for food, echoed.

The noon sun unknowingly sets towards the west.

Heian-kyo, the time of the devil.

There are still people coming and going on the main road of the capital city, crowded with pedestrians wandering and street vendors shouting for business.

Officials, guards, and onmyoji patrolled around to ensure the order and safety of this large city, but thousands of people were divided into small groups and sprinkled into the crowd without even a splash. Naturally, they couldn't care about every aspect of Heianjing.

On the outskirts of Ping'an-kyo, there are shantytowns for civilians.

The narrow dirt road is full of all kinds of sundries and rubbish, and the sewage is filled with an unpleasant smell. The houses on both sides of the road are dilapidated and in disrepair for a long time. looking at the sky.

If the area around the Imperial City of Ping'an capital is a paradise for the rich and powerful, then this is the hell where the poor and untouchables live.

There are crimes happening here all the time. Gangsters of all sizes stand here, grazing the low-level livestock that have fallen here for the upper-class dignitaries, squeezing their surplus value while controlling them from running into good neighborhoods to cause trouble.

On the dilapidated, potholed road, a thin man in sackcloth walked through the shantytowns like no one else.

His name is Zhenren, he is a monster, and his place of birth is the capital of Ping'an, which has the largest population in Japan.

"This place is really as bad as ever. Although the environment is dirty and messy, staying here can make me feel incomparably comfortable, as if I am soaking in a hot spring."

The real man muttered to himself, raising his handsome but terrifying face.

There are criss-cross stitches on his face, his blue middle-length hair hangs over his shoulders, and a pair of different-colored eyes reflect this messy world, which seems to have drawn people's huge hatred, jealousy and hatred.

The real person wandered around the shantytown as if nothing had happened, not attracting anyone's attention, or those people couldn't see him at all.

"No one cares about the life and death of people here."

He spread out his palms and looked at the hollow human faces made of plasticine of various colors in the palms, with a wicked smile on his face.

Although it wasn't a long time since its birth, Makoto now possesses the powerful strength of a top monster, and all of this is mostly due to the convenience brought to him by the slums of Heianjing.

It's a pity that the stage of rapid growth in strength has passed, and Zhenren inevitably fell into a bottleneck and began to seek new breakthroughs.

"For me, this is an excellent testing ground, but the soul strength of ordinary people is too weak, and they can't bear too cool and intense attempts. So, should I get some demon masters to update Experimented?"

Thinking about this, Zhenren walked to the entrance of the shanty town, ready to leave this hopeless place.

At the intersection guarded by gang members, five or six samurai with long knives on their waists walked up to them. The samurai with their heads held high stepped into the slums that they would not normally set foot in with the arrogance of their eyes above their heads.

The leading samurai covered his mouth and nose and frowned, as if he was not used to the stinking smell of the shanty town.