If Wei Qiu had to choose again, she didn't know whether she should give up and let Xie Yao become the barbarian lord. She had always longed for freedom, but she couldn't help herself, lingering in that place and living according to the requirements of those people.

She knew that she was not a good person, and that Xie Yao shouldn't have been pulled in, but she did it anyway.

In the following years, Wei Qiu sometimes wondered, who is Xie Yao who has been hunted down all this time, and whether he is still alive like a walking dead like back then.

But she still underestimated Xie Yao. She thought that Xie Yao, who hated the wild blood, would not come to the barren land, but not only did he come, but he also did so many things that Wei Qiu couldn't even imagine.

Wei Qiu wanted to tell Xie Nan about it, but Lord Mojun refused: "Those things... I don't want more people to know."

Wei Qiu still didn't understand him: "Why? If Xie Nan knew that you couldn't help yourself..."

Master Mojun interrupted her: "I am not involuntary, I did it voluntarily. It will only make things more complicated if I say it. Now this is very good, I don't want to cause extra complications."

Wei Qiu was silent for a long time, and suddenly apologized to him.

On the contrary, Lord Mojun was a little surprised: "You didn't do anything wrong. It's just that you and Xie Nan may have problems because of me... Looking at it this way, it seems that I should say sorry."

Wei Qiu snorted: "If he wants to make trouble, he can make trouble, I don't need him alone."

He said so, but there was still worry in his eyes that couldn't be resolved.

Lord Mojun saw it and couldn't help laughing: "It's quite stupid."

Wei Qiu sighed: "You shouldn't be like this."

Lord Mojun tidied up the paperwork on the table and straightened his clothes by the way, and felt amused when he heard this: "He is stupid himself, do you want me to hurry up and explain to him?"

After he thought about it, he added: "I'd rather he fear me and hate me than see a look of sympathy on his face...that's disgusting."

He hated others looking at him with that kind of superior pity, and it was because of this that Lord Mojun always wanted to avoid the old man.

He just felt that he was too stupid in the past, and he didn't want to be reminded how stupid he was before.

If there is a choice, Lord Mojun certainly thinks that the situation where everyone fears him, fears his ability, and lets him do things is the best.

No one will tell him in such a sympathetic tone what he should do and what he should not do.Then he stood on the high ground and accused him of being indifferent, saying that he should have been killed earlier.

It's ridiculous... It's obvious that you don't have the ability to kill him, but you still act like you let him go and forgive him.

Wei Qiu looked at Lord Mojun for a while, then suddenly said, "You've gained a little weight."

Lord Mojun's smile slowly disappeared: "..." Is this topic jumping too fast?

There was real emotion in his eyes, and he looked at himself in doubt and surprise.

Wei Qiu looked at it and felt inexplicably wanting to laugh, leaving him to struggle: "I won't tell him, you can do it anytime."

Lord Mojun gave a absent-minded hum, and couldn't help pinching his own face when he saw Wei Qiu leave.

Slippery... No, there is obviously no meat.

Confused, Lord Mojun took out the bronze mirror and took a picture of himself. Is he really fat?

But there is no meat on the face... There is no extra meat on the stomach...

The Lord Mojun thought about it carefully. He could eat without eating grains, but after he came to the barren land, the fruit kept coming every day, and the maid would cook him food in different ways. The combination of meat and vegetables tastes good.

Master Mojun thought that he could not waste it, so he ate slowly every day. Is it because of this that he gained weight?

The maid looked at Lord Mojun sadly and distressedly: "My lord, why don't you eat? Did I do something wrong?"

With tears in her eyes, she squeezed Lord Mojun's sleeve sadly, and looked at a table of dishes suggestively.

Lord Mojun: "..." He really doesn't want to get fat anymore...

Lord Mojun sighed sadly, but slowly picked up the chopsticks: "Then I will eat a little."

The maid nodded vigorously, and looked at a dish after seeing Lord Mojun take a few mouthfuls: "This dish was hunted by Moxiu himself in the secret realm, and it was said that it was specially for Lord Mojun. I specially took the tenderest belly." Belly meat, do you want to eat a few more bites?"

Lord Mojun hesitated for a moment, and took a few more sips.

The maid continued her efforts: "That plate of vegetables is a seasonal dish, after this season it won't taste good, I chose chili peppers that are not too spicy, Lord Mojun should be used to it."

Lord Mojun thought for a while, then stretched out his chopsticks again.

……

Lord Mojun threw away the chopsticks: "I won't eat."

The maid nodded happily this time, since she had eaten enough anyway, the rest didn't matter.

Lord Mojun looked at the maid for a while: "Do you have a name?"

The maid immediately excitedly said: "Do you want to give me a name? That would be great! Lord Mojun, please wait, I will bring you a collection of poems."

Lord Mojun: "..." I didn't say... Forget it, he can't compete with the maid anyway.

The maid happily brought a book of poems over, and put it in Lord Mojun's hand, and begged, "My lord, I have a younger sister who has a very good relationship with me..."

Lord Mojun thought about it for a while: "Oh, the one who cut the flowers."

The maid praised him: "My lord is really smart."

Lord Mojun: "..." Forget it, he should stop talking and read the book with peace of mind.

Has the maid always been like this?Lord Mojun thought about it for a while, the maid dared to stuff grapes into his hand when she saw him for the first time, and her eyes were full of excitement when she saw him punish Fu Luocha, but she was not very afraid of him.

It feels like Xia Tian to Lord Mojun, bright and enthusiastic, but sometimes it makes him a little overwhelmed.

"Living deep in Fujia City, spring and summer are still clear. God's will pities the grass, and the world is full of evening sunshine."

Lord Mojun suggested: "How about one named Youqing and one named Wanqing?"

The maid nodded and said with red eyes, "Thank you, my lord."

Lord Mojun couldn't hide his inner curiosity: "So you really didn't have names before?"

The maid thought for a while, and seeing that it was Lord Mojun who was asking, she said aggrievedly: "I was facing a famine before, where did I find the time to choose the names, so my parents gave us one called Dabing and one called us because they expected something to eat. Xiaobing...of course I didn't want this name anymore."

What's the matter with this... funny and bitter?

Master Mojun coughed a few times: "Yeah, it's okay."

The maid debunked him faintly: "But you are holding back your laughter."

The next day, the maid said her new name to everyone she met, and pointed out that it was given by Lord Mojun.

Moxiu who was forced to show off: "...All right, I know, Lord Demon Lord took it, Lord Demon Lord is very talented..."

Xie Youqing raised his head proudly: "That is!"

As for why the maid was surnamed Xie in the end, she explained it this way: "The past and the old dreams are like the previous life. Back then, my parents were able to exchange the lives of our two sisters for the chance to live. As a child, I can't accuse her of right or wrong, but wandering After so many years, I don't care about the past, and with a new name, it's like a new life."

Sir Mojun was frightened by her sudden seriousness, and nodded in a daze: "You're right..."

Xie Youqing happily decided: "Then I will take your surname!"

She had always felt that Cheng Yu called Lord Demon Lord "Xie Daoyou", but she thought Lord Demon Lord must have the surname Xie!

She thought happily in her heart, Lord Demon Lord is worthy of being Lord Demon Lord, with such a nice name.

She completely forgot that she didn't know the name of Lord Mojun.

Seeing her being so happy, Master Mojun was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a while, and looked at her round eyes full of pure joy.

Still, few people are so happy purely because of him.

Lord Mojun had seen many people who came to please him because of his reputation, or secretly jealous and dissatisfied people. He was the third son of the Xie family at that time. Praise him, as if he is unique in heaven and earth.

But at that time, he understood that many of these people's friendliness to him were due to the Xie family.

At that time, Xie Yao didn't feel any sense of loss, he just simply felt that he was not worthy and that he would damage the reputation of Xie's family.

So he worked so hard, even if he would not call him every family reunion, he could say that he didn't want to go.He did everything he could to make himself worthy of that reputation.

But now it seems...it's all because I am too stupid.

Lord Mojun, who no longer cares about it now, recalled the past, and his first reaction was actually funny, laughing at his naive thoughts at the time, and inexplicably nostalgic, after all, he had tried his best to survive for many years.

"My name is Xie Yao."

"What, what?"

The maid was taken aback by his sudden self-introduction, and then she was happy: "Then I will be Xie Youqing from now on! Thank you, sir!"

Lord Mojun smiled: "Okay."

It's too late for Lord Demon Monarch to feel sad about the past, and there are new changes in the barren land.

When the demon cultivator who broke through the golden core stage for the first time and became a baby caused a catastrophe, Lord Mojun squinted his eyes and ordered the people nearby to leave quickly.

That Demon Cultivator was originally the best among this group of Demon Cultivators, he had no discernment, and he followed the Demon Lord wholeheartedly to practice after changing to another Demon Lord.

To become a demon cultivator, talent is naturally not a problem.

The number of demon cultivators is far less than that of Central Plains cultivators, and it is also because of talent selection. Even if a cultivator can only draw qi into the body, he can be regarded as a cultivator. .

Fundamentally speaking, magic repair should have great advantages.

But Moxiu can't control themselves, plunder is their nature, they don't have a clear method, and they can only rely on massacre and plunder to make progress.

They haven't robbed for a long time since the new Lord came.

The demon cultivators even feel that the path of demon cultivating will be ruined forever in this generation.

But this Lord Demon Lord, who seems to have a bad temper all day long and wants to improve the living standards of ordinary people, has proved with his strength that his method is useful.

Moxiu, who was about to cross the catastrophe, looked at the dark clouds gathering in the sky with worry and horror.

The dark cloud was too big, thunder flashed from time to time among the billowing black clouds, and overwhelming spiritual power hung over his head.

Moxiu felt that he might not be able to make it through.

He said sadly to Lord Demon Lord: "Thank you Lord Demon Lord for your generosity... If there is an afterlife, I would still be a demon cultivator..."

Lord Mojun: "...?" Is this person sick?

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