Mo Ruyue and Mo Chengfeng went to the cafeteria together.

On the way, the patrolling demon disciples saluted respectfully to Mo Ruyue and Mo Chengfeng.

"Did the Demon Lord say anything to you yesterday?"

Mo Chengfeng seemed to ask casually.

The words broke the silence between the two.

Mo Ruyue was worried about not being able to find a topic, but unexpectedly Mo Chengfeng spoke first.

She responded smoothly and said: "I didn't say anything, I just told me to have a good rest. I will have tasks to do in two days."

She still doesn’t know what the mission is, but she is just a brick in the Demon Lord’s hands, moving wherever needed.

"Before, it was said that Demon Lord was cruel and ruthless, but I think those were all misinformation and rumors."

At that time, she was particularly afraid of the Demon King.

There is a saying that is really true, don’t understand a person easily from other people’s mouths.

Even people within the demon world think that the demon king is a cold and heartless person.

Although the Demon Lord is difficult to get along with, he is not as scary as the rumors say.

Mo Chengfeng nodded slightly, looked at the top of the mountain in the distance, and said: "This is not all bad. At least it makes everyone fear the Demon Lord and dare not make mistakes at will."

Moreover, the Demon Lord is indeed cruel and cruel in some things.

Especially when dealing with traitors, there is no ambiguity at all.

"Well, I know that there are always two sides to everything. It's not black and white."

Noila Mo nodded to express understanding.

"Ruyue, I'm afraid life will be difficult in the future. The Saint is actually a murder weapon in the hands of the Demon Lord. I shouldn't have asked you to sign up to make up the number. I..."

He regretted letting Mo Ruyue sign up to make up the number.

Ruyue became a saint with half of his credit.

But his original intention was not to let Ruyue become a saint.

Mo Ruyue responded, "I know. I don't blame the Demon Lord or my senior brother for seeking his position. Being a saint is my own choice. At least now I enjoy being valued by others. Feel."

Being exploited in the immortal sect will still be exploited in the devil world.

But at least there is good treatment in the demon world.

She is like a worker, working hard for her boss. She will work wherever she can get good benefits.

Following the Demon Lord, her strength will surely gradually become stronger.

"It's good that you think so."

Mo Chengfeng admired Mo Ruyue's mentality.

If Ruyue is said to be a sharp blade in the hands of the Demon Lord, why is he not the same?

You should be happy that you can be used by the Demon Lord.

Show that you are a useful person.

While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived outside the canteen.

When the steward in the canteen saw Mo Chengfeng and Mo Ruyue arriving, he quickly stood up to greet them.

I would never treat Mo Ruyue like this when I saw her before.

Now Mo Ruyue has become a saint, a popular figure next to the Demon Lord.

Naturally, they also want to fawn over.

People are always like this, they like to climb up along the pole.

"Senior Brother Mo, Sir Saint, the two of us are here to welcome you from afar."

"What do you two want to eat?"

The steward asked with a smile on his face, his face glowing red.

Mo Ruyue immediately waved her hand, she really couldn't eat the food here.

After being in the Demon Realm for so long, she has eaten only a handful of things in the cafeteria.

"No need."

Mo Chengfeng also responded. He often comes here to eat, and he does feel that the food here is a bit unpalatable.

But others enjoyed the way they ate.

I once felt that my taste was abnormal.

"Steward, we are here to buy ingredients. Do you have fresh pork belly, pork, beef..."

Now that you're here, let's buy some.

I didn't have much money before, so I didn't dare to spend it casually.

Now that she has more money, she finally doesn’t have to be careful about budgeting.

"Yes, yes, as much as the saint wants."

The steward responded with joy on his face.

I seldom see a saint, but it is rare to see a saint once.

Mo Ruyue purchased some ingredients and spent fifty taels.

To be honest, fifty taels is not cheap anymore, almost a month’s salary.

Fortunately, she made money from other things, so she didn't miss the fifty taels of silver.

After returning, Mo Ruyue started cooking. She skewered fat and thin mutton together, as well as beef and pork belly.

In addition to kebabs, she also makes several other specialties.

Otherwise it would be too monotonous.

Smell it, the fragrance is tangy.

Li Zeyan was helping in the kitchen. Seeing Mo Ruyue chopping vegetables, he couldn't help but said, "Sister Ruyue, I didn't expect you to know how to cook."

Mo Ruyue was chopping vegetables. Listening to what Li Zeyan said, the guy seemed shocked that she could cook.

"It's not difficult, it's easy, but it's still a little bit proficient."

Mo Ruyue put all the chopped ingredients aside, and then said to Li Zeyan, "Turn up the fire, I'm going to start cooking."

"okay."

Li Zeyan immediately put more food in the stove

A few pieces of firewood were placed, and the flame suddenly became brighter with a crackling sound.

The firelight reflected Li Zeyan's somewhat immature face, and his dark eyes stared at the busy figure without leaving.

"Junior sister Ruyue, what can I do to help?"

Mo Chengfeng walked in from outside, his eyes stayed on Li Zeyan for a moment, and finally fell on Mo Ruyue.

Hope this helps.

Noila Mo glanced at Mo Chengfeng and without any politeness, commanded: "Help me carry these things into the yard. I'm going to prepare the dishes."

She pointed to the barbecue grill and seasonings nearby. Naturally, it would be better to barbecue outdoors.

Barbecuing in the room is a bit choking.

"OK."

Mo Chengfeng put the fan in his hand inside the storage ring and helped carry the things out.

Li Zeyan turned his head and watched Mo Chengfeng go out calmly.

"Sister Ruyue, just leave this kind of thing to me."

"It's okay, senior brother has nothing to do anyway."

Mo Ruyue carried the dishes and walked outside, "Stop lighting the fire and go out to eat."

"good."

Li Zeyan responded, stood up and walked outside.

Qi Shaoyu came over smelling the fragrance and saw Mo Chengfeng also in Mo Ruyue's yard from a distance.

He stopped, thought for a moment, and then continued walking forward.

"Looks like I came at a good time."

Qi Shaoyu was dressed in a lake blue robe, with slanted eyebrows inserted into his temples, and two strands of hair falling from his forehead, looking slightly elegant.

There was a slight smile in a pair of clear eyes.

He stood at the door, and the sun's light shone directly on him.

The whole body seemed to be plated with a layer of golden light, with a hint of haziness.

"Sixth Brother, you came just in time. I made some food. Do you want some?"

Mo Ruyue greeted loudly.

People are here, so we can’t drive them out, right?

It just so happened that there was quite a lot to eat, and Qi Shaoyu was not alone.

Mo Chengfeng's eyes also fell on Qi Shaoyu. His eyes moved and he looked at the man.

I remember that the relationship between Qi Shaoyu and Ruyue was not very good at the beginning, but now, the relationship between the two seems to be quite good.

"You're welcome then, senior brother."

Qi Shaoyu walked into the yard with a smile.

He had been here many times, so he was familiar with the roads.

"Senior Brother Mo, are you here too?"

Qi Shaoyu greeted with a smile.

It's strange, the senior brother never came to Ruyue's place before. This time Ruyue and the senior brother came back from a trip, and it was obvious that the relationship between Ruyue and the senior brother seemed to have become better.

What happened to them outside?

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