People come and go on the street.
There are a few stars on the night, and the bright stars are not as bright as the lanterns hanging in the streets. The colorful colors and strange shapes add a bit of blur to the night.
Several demon children with lanterns ran through the crowd chasing and playing.
There was a silver bell-like laughter in the air.
Feng Qian was holding a rabbit-shaped lantern in his hand and holding the man in white beside him.
Yun Zhuo quietly looked at the picture in front of him.
People from other races are all afraid of demons and regard demons as aliens.
And the Demon Race is not a part of the common people in the world.
People in the world do not distinguish between high and low, regardless of race, there is no inherent righteousness, and there is no inherent evil.
Seeing the demons as dissidents is actually a partial generalization, and it is not fair to the demons.
Once, Yun Zhuo didn't understand, until he saw it with his own eyes, he really realized that they were wrong for a long time.
Yun Zhuo tilted his head to look at the girl who was laughing at Yan Yan, and he said, "It's hard work."
"Huh?" Feng Qian blinked his eyes, and when he saw the vendor selling candied haws, he put the rabbit lantern in his hand into Yun Zhuo's arms.
Feng Qian picked out two bunches of candied haws, and after paying the money, turned around and handed a bunch of candied haws to the people around him.
"Well, this string is for Master."
Yun Zhuo held the handle of the lantern, and took the candied haws from the girl's hand with the other hand.
Feng Qian took a small bite of the candied gourd and asked, "What did Master Fang Cai say about the hard work?"
Yun Zhuo lowered his eyes, looked at the candied gourd in his hand, and replied, "Manage the entire Demon Race and manage the Demon Race in an orderly manner."
Speaking of this, Feng Qian was a little flabbergasted.
Soon after returning to the Demon Race, she had to start working.
Every day, large and small matters are piled up in front of her.
Feng Qian was about to suspect that this was the Demon Race, are you sure it wasn't the Imperial Palace?
She's a real deal.
After Feng Qian became busy, the time to accompany Yun Zhuo was reduced.
so that...
She worked hard for the family affairs during the day, and had to work night and night at night.
It took a long time to get the pieces out and do something else.
However, compared to the original owner, she was considered relaxed.
In order to take care of the demons and manage the demons in an orderly manner, the original owner also put a lot of effort into it.
The previous Demon Venerables before the original owner were more casual and ambitious.
The people of the Demon Race lack control, and there are not a few people who follow the Demon Lord to invade the foreign race.
It is precisely because of this that foreigners have a terrible impression of the demons, and they are evil in the eyes of decent people.
until the original owner was born.
She is in the position of Demon Venerable. Unlike the previous Demon Venerables, she first formulated a series of rules and regulations to restrain the innate warlike nature of Demon Race people.
A series of measures have also been drawn up, trying to allow the people of the Demon Race to live a happy and beautiful life through their own labor and efforts, rather than relying on burning, killing and looting.
At first, more than half of the demons refused to cooperate, and some even proposed to pull Mozun to step down.
The original owner had resisted all doubts all his life, and by his own strength, he subdued those who were dissatisfied.
Later, the original owner's series of measures began to bear fruit, and the voices of doubts from the demons became less and less.
In the end, it also facilitated the happy situation of the Demon Race.
The people of the Demon Race gradually seldom invaded foreign races.
Until the original owner was suppressed by the seal of the gods, the people of the demon race were furious and wanted to avenge the original owner, so they would aggressively invade foreign races, burn and slaughter.
Thinking of this, Feng Qian sighed and said, "It's not hard."
"Do you want to whitewash the Demon Race?"
Yun Zhuo asked casually.
Indeed, the Demon Race really shouldn't bear the bad reputation it shouldn't bear.