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

Shen Zhaozhao looked him up and down, and found that the demon soldier did not have the key to open the cell.

It seems that they are just minions here, and the key to the dungeon is most likely with their leader.

Shen Zhaozhao's eyes flashed, and he secretly stroked the hidden arrow under his sleeve.

The dungeon here has banned their magic, and now the only magic weapon she can use is the arrow made of the mountain god's scales.

The Meteor Ring was destroyed and all the talisman papers were looted. Now she has to save herself.

Shen Zhaozhao blinked his eyelids and put on a sad look. "My lord, it's not that I mean to make a scene, but your Highness Mu Chen and I are old acquaintances. He actually locked me up in this cell for that woman. He is truly a heartless man!"

In order to make the play more realistic, she pinched her fingertips into her palms, her dark eyes were misted, tears hung on her eyelashes, and she looked pitiful, as if she was about to cry.

"Sir, I am really depressed and upset, so I want to find someone to talk to."

Shen Zhaozhao covered her face and cried, secretly observing the expressions of the demon soldiers. Her efforts paid off, and the fish was hooked.

There was no other way. She had heard these demon soldiers talking about the matter between their prince and Gu Qianmeng after drinking, so she had some ideas.

The demon soldier suppressed his drunken confusion, and his dark red face became more gossipy. His eyes as big as copper bells locked onto her, and his gaze was filled with excitement.

"Are you and His Highness Mu Chen old lovers?"

Shen Zhaozhao continued to perform diligently, sobbing, "Yes, I remember back then, your Highness and I were under the moon and flowers, reciting poems and composing essays..."

"That's not right." The demon soldier touched his head, which had become even less intelligent due to being drunk, and questioned, "His Highness Mu Chen has always been straightforward in his approach. Why would he recite poetry with a woman?"

Shen Zhaozhao curled his lips, "I like reciting poetry, and he did it to please me, isn't that okay?"

She took a deep breath and tried to maintain her expression which was about to collapse.

"My Lord, do you want to hear more?"

The demon soldier said without hesitation: "Of course I do."

But the girl whetted his appetite at this moment.

She pinched the corner of her clothes and said shyly, "To avenge Mu Chen, the unfaithful man, I want to expose some of his embarrassing stories to ease the pain in my heart, but... I only want to tell it to your boss."

The demon soldier was dissatisfied: "Is there anything I can't bear to hear?"

But the girl looked at him with a look that said, "Are you worthy of it?"

The demon soldier was furious. It turned out that this world has always been divided into classes, even when listening to gossip.

Well, their boss is a big mouth anyway, so they will all know in the end.

"Wait a minute, I'll call our leader right away." The demon soldier said this and left with heavy and quick steps.

Su Li watched the show for a long time, but was completely confused. He asked weakly, "What are you doing?"

"Shh—" Shen Zhaozhao put her fingertips on her red lips and winked at him cunningly, "Just watch."

After a while, a demon soldier with a broad face and big ears walked in with crooked steps. Most of the demon soldiers guarding the dungeon were beastly, and he was one of the few who had successfully transformed.

As soon as he approached, the smell of alcohol hit him in the face. Shen Zhaozhao quickly held his breath, but his heart became calmer.

Most of the demon soldiers are big and strong with simple minds. If they are drunk, they may be easier to deceive.

The demon soldier's eyes flashed with a thirst for knowledge, and he urged, "I'm here, tell me."

"It's your Highness..." Shen Zhaozhao glanced at his body vaguely. The floating dark green key was strung together with silk thread and tied tightly to the ankle of the demon soldier.

"Your Highness likes to fart when he sleeps."

The Demon Soldier Leader grasped another key point, and his eyes showed even more interest.

"Have you slept in the same bed with His Highness Mu Chen?!"

What a novel and unique train of thought.

Shen Zhaozhao choked on his breath, but his hands continued to move.

A silver light silently cut the silk thread, and the dark green light fell not far away, making a slight sound.

Fortunately, the Demon Soldier Chief was only focused on listening to their Highness's gossip and didn't pay any attention to the commotion.

Seeing that the Demon Soldier was still waiting for her answer with great interest, Shen Zhaozhao resolutely defended her reputation: "Of course not! I just heard it during his lunch break."

"Is there anything else?" the demon leader asked.

I didn't expect that His Highness Mu Chen not only likes to play the game of imprisonment, but also likes to sleep and fart. He is not much different from them.

Shen Zhaozhao spread his hands: "No."

The demon leader was speechless: "That's it?"

The key was already in hand, and Shen Zhaozhao was unwilling to continue to flatter him.

"That's it."

"Alright then." The demon soldier looked unsatisfied and threatened her before leaving, "Behave yourself."

As soon as the demon soldier left, Shen Zhaozhao squatted down with a smile, wanting to pick up the arrows and keys not far away, when a small figure rolled in like the wind.

When Shen Zhaozhao saw who was coming, he couldn't hide his joy in his voice: "Rat!"

"I'm not that fool!" Huoguang was displeased when he heard her call, and even felt a little bitter in his heart for some unknown reason, but he still held himself high and proud, "My name is Huoguang!"

Seeing that it was not a rat, Shen Zhaozhao curled his lips and said "Oh", but his eyes secretly fell on the key.

As luck would have it, the key was right at the feet of this animal that looked like a rat.

Shen Zhaozhao broke out in a cold sweat, fearing that all his efforts would fail, and could only pray madly in his heart.

Don't be discovered, don't be discovered!

"Huh? How did the key fall here? These idiots are so unreliable. Luckily I'm here."

Shen Zhaozhao wanted to die. What she feared came true. Cheng Yaojin showed up out of nowhere.

The mouse named Huoguang stretched out its short fingers to pick up the key she had been longing for, and held it in front of its eyes to look at it carefully.

How to do it?

Shen Zhaozhao thought about it again and again, and suddenly an idea came to him. He reached into the storage bag and searched for something.

She stared at the species in front of her that was obviously the same as Shushu, and made up her mind to give it a try!

"Crack--" a sound broke the silence.

Shen Zhaozhao crushed a chestnut, put it in his mouth, and sighed, "It's so delicious! If Shushu were here, he would definitely rush to eat it with me. I miss him so much."

Receiving the inquiring gaze, she continued to eat calmly and did not forget to throw a few to Su Li.

"Peacock, eat quickly, there's not much left."

Seeing Shen Zhaozhao stuffing chestnuts into her mouth one by one, the chestnuts in her hand became fewer and fewer, and her gaze became more scorching.

Huoguang finally couldn't help it and cried out anxiously.

"and many more."

"What's wrong?" Shen Zhaozhao ate another chestnut leisurely.

"Don't eat!" He said in an anxious and angry tone.

Shen Zhaozhao curled his lips and asked knowingly, "Why? I can't even eat my own food?"

"If you eat any more, there will be none left! How can you eat so much!!" His tone was quite dissatisfied.

Shen Zhaozhao couldn't help but chuckle, "Of course—you can eat whatever you want. What exactly are you going to do?"

"Nothing." Huoguang's eyes drifted to one side, but his peripheral vision was fixed on the only chestnut left in Shen Zhaozhao's hand. He said in a low voice, "Leave some for me."

Shen Zhaozhao smiled and said, "Okay, I still have some in my storage bag. Come here and I'll give it to you."

Huoguang struggled internally for a moment, but in the end, his appetite overcame his reason, and he ran towards her.

Shen Zhaozhao rummaged through his storage bag.

Huoguang stared at the storage bag, his eyes sparkling and full of expectation.

A bright smile appeared on the girl's face, and her voice was clear and crisp.

"found it!"

Huoguang also felt happy and couldn't help swallowing.

It also wants to eat chestnuts, and it wants to know if chestnuts are really as delicious as Shushu said.

"Here, give you one—roasted chestnuts!"

Under its expectant gaze, Shen Zhaozhao chopped the back of its neck with a knife, and the girl turned into two blurry shadows in front of it.

In a trance, it felt a hand gently touching the back of its neck, and the voice was soft and soothing.

"Be good, it doesn't hurt. I'm sorry."

Then his palm loosened, the key in his hand was taken away by the girl, and his consciousness gradually fell into darkness.

Without further ado, Shen Zhaozhao quickly used the key to open the door of his cell, and then quickly went to rescue Su Li.

When she passed by the small white ball on the ground, she remembered the look it gave Chestnut. Like Mouse, it was greedy and gullible.

She felt a little reluctant and guilty, so she grabbed a handful of Shushu's favorite food from the storage bag and put it in its palm.