Chapter 6 — Little Sister Salted Fish Violent Red Cultivation Immortal World

8. Self-cultivation of the Demonic Sun So, at the border of the Demonic Domain, an extremely strange picture appeared. A young girl wearing a normal disciple's outfit, humming an off-beat tune, leisurely led the way. Following her, was a peerless handsome man dressed in pitch black, with a gloomy aura, but willingly carrying a huge pot on his back. To Dao realized that this guy named "A Da" found it and could really use it very well. He is truly a walking 《Demon Abyss Survival Encyclopedia》. He knows what plants he can eat, what magical beasts he can fight, where the clean water source is, like the back of his hand. Even though he always showed the expression "I'm having an extremely difficult time", every time To Dao made a request, he silently went to get it done. For example, To Dao said he wanted to sleep in a hammock. He immediately without expression changed, and with his bare hands tore into the bodies of two passing armored lizards, using their tendons, he made her a strong and durable hammock. For example, To Dao said he wanted to eat grilled meat. Without changing his expression, he caught the fattest Three-Eyed Pig, cleaned it, skewered it on a stick, and brought it to her. To Dao is extremely satisfied with this matter. She felt that she had indeed picked up a piece of gold. This guy named A Da, although at first glance he looks a bit like a chuunibyou, doesn't talk much, but in essence, he is definitely a good person. It's that type of cold on the outside and hot on the inside, that arrogant physique. She even gave him a nickname, "Master Da".

"Yes, master, what should we eat today?"

"Yes, Master, is the meat of this magical beast best grilled or braised?"

As for Da Quan Ly, every day in the process of "self-cultivation" is both painful and joyful. On the one hand, he had to endure the humiliation of being ordered around by this woman as a cook and a coolie despite having the dignified name of Ma Ton. On the other hand, he couldn't help but admit, life like this... damn, it was quite interesting. He had never experienced a series of peaceful days, but... filled with so much smoke and fire from the human world. No need to fight and kill, no need to fight and scheme. The only thing that needs to be thought about every day is the next meal, what to eat. He looked at the young girl who was huddled next to the "Rice pot to the brim", studying the new menu. Her profile, under the flickering firelight, looked so soft. He realized that he actually liked seeing her like this. I like to watch her, because I get to eat delicious food and keep my eyes open. I like listening to her, humming some strange music, but it's hard to understand. He felt he was definitely crazy. It's because that bowl of mushroom soup has damaged my brain. He is the Blood Demon Venerable! What he should do is unify the Demon Region, attack Thien Dien Tong, and trample that pseudo-gentleman Lac Cuu Tu under his feet! Not here, accompanying a mortal girl, researching how much dill powder should be sprinkled on grilled meat! But unfortunately, he couldn't even take a step. He even thought, if days like this would continue to pass forever. Seems... not bad? At that moment, a rush of footsteps interrupted his thoughts. A team of demon soldiers wearing standard Demon Abyss armor appeared in front of them. The leader is Demon General Hac Sat. One of Da Quan Ly's mortal enemies.

“Yo, who am I thinking it is?”

Hac Sat looked Da Quan Ly, his eyes were filled with irony.

“Isn't this our great Lord Demon Lord?

What's wrong, being beaten like a dead dog, you have to hide in this corner? He saw To Dao again behind Da Quan Ly, and that strange pot.

"You're still taking along a small mortal lover, playing the family game of hide and seek?"

“Da Quan Ly, you really go backwards the more you live.”

Da Quan Ly's eyes immediately turned cold. A terrible murderous aura, from his body, radiated around. He was just about to take action and crush these eyeless flies. To Dao suddenly stood in front of him. She glanced at Hac Sat from top to bottom. Then, she scooped out a bowl of hot mushroom soup from the pot and passed it over.

“This brother, seeing that you are pressing black roads and your blood is weak, it must be because the work pressure is too great, you often plow overtime at night, right?”

She said with a very sincere expression.

“Come on, have a bowl of soup and nourish your body.”

“Everyone is out for food and clothing, no one has it easy.”

Hac Sat: “?” Da Quan Ly: “?” All ghost soldiers: “?” They looked at the bowl of soup that had a strange aroma, and the young girl with a concerned look on her face. The entire scene sank into a dead, extremely eerie silence. 9. The way home was a bit congested. Hac Sat looked at the bowl of black soup, then looked at To Dao's stupidly sincere eyes, falling into deep confusion. Is this woman an enemy or a friend? Is there a problem with the brain, or... is there some earth-shattering plot going on?

“What do you mean?”

Hac Sat asked cautiously.

“It doesn't mean anything.”

To Dao said it was obvious, "Seeing your face looks so bad, I should pay more attention to my colleagues."

“Who is your colleague!”

Hac Sat was angry.

“Hey, don't say that.”

To Dao waved his hand, "Your big brother, A Da, is now mine. So, aren't you guys my potential employees?"

“Caring for the physical and mental health of our employees is the responsibility of a boss like us.”

A Yes? Potential employees? Boss? Da Quan Ly heard these names, the blue veins on his forehead twitched. As for Hac Sat, he was completely dumbfounded. He glanced at his Venerable, discovering that not only was he not angry, but he was also looking at the woman with interest, and even had a hint of... pampering in his eyes? Hac Sat's worldview has once again collapsed. His majesty... has he been deceived by this mortal woman?!

“Big brother, drink it, don't be polite.”

To Dao pushed the bowl forward again, "This soup, stewed by myself, is great." Hac Sat smelled that domineering fragrance, no matter what the devil did, he accepted it. He hesitated a bit, took a small sip. A stream of pure energy instantly exploded within his body! He felt that the bottleneck he had been stuck in for fifty years was showing signs of loosening! Black Sat, scared. He looked at the bowl in his hand, then looked at To Dao, his eyes filled with awe and... enthusiasm. He made a "thud" sound and fell to his knees.

“Senior!

Please accept a bow from Hac Sat!

“Senior, please accept me as your disciple!

I vow to be a buffalo and a horse for you!”