Cannon fodder and female supporting role, a match made in heaven

The attic where Chu Yu lives is relatively remote and few people usually go there. It is very quiet all around. Apart from the occasional bird calls, you can even hear a pin drop.

Gan Tang held the food in her hands, biting her lip and hesitating for a while. At this time, footsteps were heard outside the house. She quickly put the plate on the table and turned back to say, "Your Highness...Your Highness, you are back. Have you had dinner? I have prepared the food."

Chu Yu was a little tired and shook his head, "I'm not hungry, you eat."

Having killed many monsters today, he now just wanted to go back to his room and regulate the chaotic evil energy in his body.

"Your Highness." Gan Tang called him, his tone somewhat anxious, "Today is my birthday, Your Highness, can you have dinner with me?"

Chu Yu had never celebrated his birthday, but he knew that this day was important to others. After thinking about it, he sat down at the dinner table.

The two sat at the dinner table without speaking, and the air fell into an eerie silence.

Gan Tang held the bowl and lowered her head and pursed her lips. Suddenly, a piece of meat fell into her bowl. She raised her head and saw a very childish face.

"Your Highness..."

Chu Yu curved his eyes and smiled, a rare expression of a five-year-old child.

"Happy birthday."

He was not used to saying such things and his ears turned red.

Gan Tang's lips trembled, not daring to look him in the eye: "Thank you, Your Highness. You should eat more too."

The panic in her eyes was clearly visible in the picture, but Chu Yu did not notice it. He had no appetite and just ate a few bites.

When he raised his eyes, he found that Gan Tang just kept his head down and did not touch the food in the bowl.

Chu Yu tilted his head, a little puzzled: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Are you here to detoxify..."

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain as if his tendons were cut, and his face showed pain, and he fell to the ground.

Chu Yu showed a little surprise on his face, but he soon understood.

Gan Tang's lips moved as he cried, "Your Highness, I'm sorry. I have no choice. The three-month period has come. I don't want to go to the trial field, nor do I want to endure the pain of the poison."

She knelt and crawled to Chu Yu's side, held his hand, and begged for forgiveness: "Don't worry, Your Highness, this medicine will only make your cultivation disperse, you will not die, I don't want to harm you."

Chu Yu pulled his hand away and listened to her argument quietly with a calm expression on his face.

"In that case, just go and die."

Gan Tang had been pretty nice to him over the past few months, and after hearing her say that today was her birthday, he even thought about completely detoxifying her.

But there is no need now.

He drew the sword at his side and, in front of Gan Tang's shocked eyes, stabbed it into her heart.

This action had exhausted all his energy. After panting for a long time, a mocking smile appeared on the corners of his mouth and his eyelids gradually closed.

When Mu Chen reported this matter to the Demon Lord, it seemed that the Demon Lord did not regard him as a discarded pawn as he had expected.

Chu Yu's cultivation was completely lost, which meant that all his previous efforts were in vain, and the Demon Lord would never keep useless people.

But it is not necessarily the case that the Demon Lord values ​​Chu Yu. The Demon Lord knew that the low-level demon servant was under his orders, but he never blamed him.

When dealing with Chu Yu, Mu Chen found that he seemed to have never understood the Demon Lord's thoughts.

The picture finally stopped on the small figure curled up on the ground in the attic and gradually became blurred.

Shen Zhaozhao exhaled a breath and estimated the time. It was almost time for him to meet with Chu Yu.

She stood up and said goodbye to the Concubine Chen: "It's getting late, I should go back. Thank you for your hospitality today."

Concubine Chen withdrew her gaze from the screen, and a small ripple was stirred in her heart. What she saw today was far different from the information she had learned.

However, there is no true love between humans and demons, let alone monks who regard slaying demons and eliminating evil as their mission.

She was somewhat curious about Shen Zhaozhao's thoughts, so she asked, "His Highness is a demon. Do you really like His Highness and are not afraid of him?"

Shen Zhaozhao shook his head and said decisively: "There's nothing to be afraid of."

She looked at the image in the sky which had not yet completely dissipated, and only a tiny dot remained of the figure in the center.

If possible, she wanted to hug him, hug the fragile and pitiful little Chu Yu.

The Fire Beast was a careless creature. After eating all the food on the table, it planned to pat its butt and leave, but it stepped on empty air and fell flat on its face.

The fragments of the Floating and Sinking Realm on the table were kicked away by it.

Shen Zhaozhao subconsciously reached out to catch the object flying towards her. The sharp object directly cut her palm and woke her up instantly.

A domineering and violent spiritual energy surged up from her dantian, flowed down her arm to her palm, and was then sucked away by an external force.

Shen Zhaozhao looked down and found that the fragment of the Floating and Sinking Realm in his hand was emitting colorful halos.

She was dazzled by what she saw.

"Hey, what's going on?"

Shen Zhaozhao heard Concubine Chen's exclamation, but the voice seemed far away and not very clear.

She closed her eyes and shook her head: "I feel a little dizzy."

I was caught off guard and my arm was slapped hard.

Someone said hurriedly and cautiously: "You don't want to die, how can you call yourself "I"?!"

what?

Shen Zhaozhao’s brain suddenly froze. If he didn’t say “I”, what should he say?

Wait, this doesn’t seem to be the voice of Concubine Chen.

Shen Zhaozhao raised his head and glanced around. After seeing the surroundings clearly, he couldn't help but gasp.

He said he could tell her what the situation was, but in the blink of an eye, everything suddenly seemed so strange.

Shen Zhaozhao pinched the flesh on his arm.

it hurts!

So it's true.

After Shen Zhaozhao disappeared from the spot, the Fire Beast pulled at the trouser legs of Concubine Chen and cried and screamed.

"Ah! Where did you hide Zhao Zhao? You bad woman, the master will not let you go, wuwuwu."

"You're finished, really finished. Rat is finished too, woo woo."

Everything happened so suddenly that Chen Fei was also surprised, but she was so annoyed by the noise of the Fire Beast that she had to bend down and pat its head to comfort it: "Don't worry, look what that is?"

Firebeast looked over with tearful eyes and found that the image in the sky that was about to disappear became clear again.

It looked at the face in the picture that looked like the Concubine Chen's, and was furious: "Who wants to see you? Give Zhao Zhao back to Shu Shu!"

"I mean, Miss Shen should be in the light screen."

The Fire Beast's eyes widened: "Are you kidding?"

Concubine Chen shook her head. She couldn't explain it clearly. The spiritual power fluctuating in Shen Zhaozhao's body just now was very strange.

She looked at the face in the picture that looked exactly like her own. The scene was still happening in the past, but she had no memory of the experience.

"You, go to the garden and take care of the vampire trees and the carnivorous plants."

"You go to the water dungeon."

......

The demon servants in front were sent away one by one, and finally only Shen Zhaozhao and the woman beside her were left.

The three-eyed demon general pointed casually and said, "Go and take care of those newly born monsters."

The woman next to Shen Zhaozhao breathed a sigh of relief instantly, and as she walked away with a relaxed pace, she did not forget to look back at the poor guy who was left alone.

Poor fellow Shen Zhaozhao and the demon general stared at each other in confusion.

"Why is there one more?" The three-eyed demon general lowered his head and flipped through the book in his hand, "There is no shortage, it is full."

Another demon general with horns on his head hurried over.

"You were not there this morning, and His Highness Mu Chen ordered that the remaining demon servants be placed there."

The three-eyed demon general asked, "Where?"

"Right there."

"Oh!"

The two demon generals winked at each other.

Shen Zhaozhao:......

Halfway through, arsenic rice.