The demon king and Qin Chuan touched a cup.
Wine is good wine, food is good food, and men are the men she feels she can't forget.
Qin Chuan ate very little and slowly. He watched the devil eat most of the time. She ate very gracefully. Even if the food was delicious, she didn't eat slowly and didn't do anything deliberately, but she just looked elegant.
"What are you looking at?" the demon king was a little uncomfortable when Qin Chuan stared at him.
Qin Chuan smiled: "after all these years, haven't you found the man you want?"
Asked, Qin Chuan felt as if he had said the wrong flower and smiled awkwardly.
"Do you really want me to find a man?" the demon king said calmly, just looking at Qin Chuan with beautiful eyes.
"I hope you will never get married..." Qin Chuan said awkwardly.
When the demon king heard Qin Chuan's words, he smiled: "is there such a vicious person as you? Does it make me die alone and make me lonely?"
When the demon king said this, he remembered his past, and looked at Qin Chuan more softly. If it weren't for this man, he would really die alone, lonely and helpless, and die in loneliness.
But this guy doesn't have his own seat in his heart, which makes him very upset. What's his difference? He kissed himself. Why didn't he have himself in his heart.
Thinking of this, I felt sad. Looking at Qin Chuan's eyes, I became sad.
Qin Chuan felt that the demon king had some feelings for himself, but before he hugged her, she was indifferent. Now he didn't know what to say or what to say. There was a sense of constant shear between the two people.
"Qin Chuan, thank you for your dinner." the devil stood up. She needed to go back quietly. He was very confused.
"Sister, you don't have to be so polite," Qin Chuan said.
Qin Chuan sent the devil out of the yard.
Moonlight is like water, everything is silent, the weather is slightly cool at night, and a trace of prestige has disturbed the devil's hair, making her more charming and enchanting.
She looked back at Qin Chuan, then gently lowered her head, her eyelashes trembled, her eyes were slightly red, sighed gently, and turned away.
Qin Chuan's heart is a little blocked again. I don't know why. I really want to hold her. It's a little distressed to see her before.
At this time, the demon king had left. Qin Chuan watched her disappear in the distance.
Sighed, went back to the room, turned around and couldn't sleep.
If you want to do it, just study the seal characters.
When in a bad mood, sometimes doing other things will be very smooth. At this time, Qin Chuan is very smooth on the seal characters. He used to feel a little hard, but now he is moving forward smoothly.
Gradually, Qinchuan seemed to enter the realm of selflessness and forget time.
Poof!
When the familiar feeling came, Qin Chuan was stunned and found that the outside was shining and the ability of seal characters had broken through.
Level 11 seal character!
At the same time, cultivation also reached the perfect state of immortal realm.
There is still a long way to go from the semi saint, but the food needs to be eaten bit by bit. He can't come in a hurry. Besides, he is not afraid of the general semi Saint now.
The next day, Qin Chuan, fat man and Bai Guang are walking around the bright and dark branch to get familiar with the situation here. When the bright and dark branch is ripe, they will also turn around the whole dragon sect.
And there will be three assignments for them today.
Before they had gone far, they were stopped by several people.
He is a young man, nearly middle-aged. For many disciples, he has a funny smile on his face.
"Newcomer?" the man said with a smile.
"Well, are you?"
Asked the white light.
"Oh, you can call me deacon pan. I'm here to assign duties to you today. You just joined the bright and dark branch, and your duties haven't been fulfilled yet. Every disciple has a duty." the man smiled.
"Oh, Deacon pan, I don't know what our position is?" Bai Guang asked.
"The new people's duties are actually the same. Every time a new person comes, he has to take over the old one, that is, he plans to clean up the thatched cottage," deacon Pan said.
Qin Chuan was stunned. There should be servants in the sect of Shenlong sect. Such work should not be done by disciples. Qin Chuan saw the smile of Deacon Pan's mouth and the smiles of several old people around them.
That is a kind of unbridled, that is a mocking smile.
Qin Chuan understood.
Bulk doors are sometimes very boring. In fact, no one needs to do such things. However, in order to have some fun and find some superiority, this position stays. On the surface, it is very tall and exercises people's tenacity and viability. Sometimes, it is more vicious in the face of harsh environment than thatched cottages, so it is also to train people.
In fact, in the other eight branches of Shenlong sect, this position has also been retained and let some inner disciples do it. If they want to do it or not, they can prove themselves with their strength.
The position of thatched cottage is very humiliating and disgusting. Therefore, in order not to be assigned to this position, we all strive to cultivate our strength. In this way, we can have fun without being assigned to the position of thatched cottage. How good.
The three of Qin Chuan frowned slightly.
Naturally, no one hopes for this position. I remember that Qin Chuan encountered this situation a long time ago. He also went to a sect to assign duties and pick dung. In fact, it is the same as this.
"Why not?" deacon Pan's face suddenly became severe.
"Deacon pan, do you think you can be accommodating." Bai Guang came forward and took out some Lingjing stones and secretly handed them to deacon pan.
Deacon pan looked even more ugly and pushed away the white light: "what do you mean, I'm that kind of person?"
White light is embarrassing.
Qin Chuan looked at deacon pan and said, "what is the distribution of this position?"
"According to seniority, according to strength." deacon pan looked at Qin Chuan and said coldly.
"Deacon pan, I wonder if there is any way to change his position?" Qin Chuan asked.
"Is there a way?" deacon pan looked at Qin Chuan and a trace of ponder flashed in his eyes.
"Oh, please tell deacon pan," Qin Chuan said politely.
"Well, you three fight together, three to three. As long as you win three games, you don't have to change your posts," said deacon pan.
"Ha ha, Deacon pan, you think too highly of them. As long as you can win one game," laughed a somewhat Bohemian young man around deacon pan.
"Well, Mingshao, you can do it. You can do whatever you say." deacon pan smiled.
Qin Chuan looked at the Mingshao, and it can be seen that the Deacon pan obeyed the Mingshao's words. It can be seen that the Mingshao's identity is not general.
"OK, thank you, Deacon pan." Mingshao smiled happily.
"Don't be polite!" deacon Pan said quickly, a little flattered.
This makes Qin Chuan more curious. What is the identity of Mingshao?
Mingshao smiled at Qin Chuan: "I'm also three people here. If you win, you can get rid of the position of the thatched cottage. If you lose, you should clean up the thatched cottage."