A full-level demon king can only farm

His lips were touched like this by two subordinates, and he blushed uncontrollably. How can there be any majesty of the boss at all!

Mo Yu was only concerned with embarrassment, and the two demon youths who were equally good in appearance but with different temperaments looked at each other for a moment, and each withdrew their hands.

Carl fingered the dangling lace, looked from Ashley to Artis.

It's normal for Ashley to think of such a way to let Mo Yu complete the big adventure.Artis this guy...

Ice cubes melt into water and need sunlight. Is the little devil the sunshine of Artis?

Very normal.

It is no surprise that the little devil who can snatch people from the hands of the god of death is anyone's sunshine.

Thain was just simply surprised.

He never thought that the big adventure could be completed with the cooperation of others!

Fortunately, there are Ashley and Artis, otherwise His Majesty would not know how embarrassing it would be.He was even thinking about how he would react if he was kissed by His Majesty so as not to make His Majesty angry.

After all, His Majesty doesn't seem to like the punishment of relatives.

Now that it has passed, Thain is also very happy: "Your Majesty, shall we start the next round?"

Mo Yu, who was busy controlling the temperature of his face, glanced at the red-haired young man, and was about to speak when the sound of fighting came from outside the door.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and announced smoothly: "Okay, there are already members of the blue team coming to the door, so the game is over."

This also means that the demon kings who accompanied the demon king will lose their self-awareness.

Artis stared at Mo Yu and automatically disappeared.The others sat up, said goodbye to Mo Yu briefly, and jumped out of the window.

After the subordinates of the demon general left, Mo Yu stood up, moved his body with his hands and feet.

At first he thought that the door would be breached, but just as he sat down on the chair and put on a haughty posture in line with his status, a voice came from another window behind him.

The blue team actually used this trick? !

Mo Yu propped his chin, looking at the blue team member who climbed in through the window with the flying claw provided by Carl.This demon is about 1.8 meters tall, with dark brown hair, a cloth strip representing the blue team's camp on his forehead, and a pair of extremely bright eyes.

"Your Majesty, the captain of the fourth team, Yarman, a member of the blue team, greets you, please allow me to touch your toes."

"Hello, Yarman." Hearing the member knelt on the ground and said that he wanted to touch his toes, Mo Yu hurriedly reached out his hand and made a handshake gesture, "You have won this mock battle, congratulations you."

The expression on Arman's face changed from surprise to ecstasy.

He never thought that he would be lifted up by the king himself when he won the victory!

Just when he stretched out his hand and was about to touch Mo Yu's finger to win the glory of victory, his expression suddenly changed again.

Artis, the blade demon general, was standing in the shadow beside the king.Those gray eyes with infinite coldness were staring at him.

Arman shivered, and according to his original idea, with a pious heart, he held Mo Yu's feet with both hands: "Your Majesty, thanks to your favor, Arman has no merits. I dare not ask for your extravagance." Touch, I only hope that in the future in battle, I can get the honor enough to touch your hand."

Since his birth, the Demon Race has been trapped inside the Demon God Barrier.Only memory crystals can let the demons know how vast the outside world is.

Yarman never had any resentment when he failed to run for the position of Demon General.He knew that his strength was not enough.

Later, the living resources around the demons became less and less, and life became more and more difficult.

Except for Lord Ashley, the other demons all agree that the demons need a strong leader, even if it is not a demon king from another world, they still cannot escape the shadow of being starved to death.

It was the new Demon King who brought hope to the Demon Race, and tolerantly ignored their faults.

He is willing to fight for such a king, and so are the demons around him.

Arman lowered his eyes and stared at Mo Yu's toes. His low posture represented his absolute loyalty to Mo Yu.

If it wasn't for the fear of taking back his foot directly, it would give Alman the illusion that he didn't want to be flattered by him, Mo Yu would definitely take it back.

Growing up under the red flag, from the bottom of his heart, Mo Yu didn't want to see someone submit so humblely in front of him.

So, he said, "Get up and talk, Yarman, you are the winner of this mock battle, you should hold your head high and accept the envy of everyone."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Arman stood up from the ground, but still looked at the ground.

Mo Yu didn't push too hard, and just continued: "Now, open the door and send someone to notify the magic generals that the mock battle is over, and it's time to review the battle."

The review process is simple.

The captain of the red team will first explain the reasons for his failure, then the captain of the blue team will give a complete account of his tactics, and then Thain will comment on both sides.

"Rick, the captain of the red team, stand up!" Thain named the captain of the red team in a simple and rude manner, frowning tightly, "You disappointed me so much, Rick, what you said before the battle was beautiful, but you made such a mistake during the battle." A low-level mistake. The tools cast in the foundry or brought back to the army by yourself, you didn't expect the blue team to use them?"

Rick blushed and said nothing.

Thain went on to say: "After finishing the review, the members of the red team ran [-] laps around the town on their hands!"

Appeared, it was a penalty for running laps!

Sitting on the chair, Mo Yu sympathized with the members of the red team from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't show it at all on his face. He just kept his eyes normal, trying to ensure that his attitude would not cause any misunderstanding between the two teams.

At the beginning of the battle, it was stipulated that the use of mass destruction magic and weapons that really opened the front could not be used.As long as they are rubbed against the opponent's magic and weapons, they will be eliminated, so there are no casualties in this mock battle.

After Thain patted Arman's shoulders in praise of the behavior of the blue team, it was Mo Yu's turn to speak.

"The purpose of the simulated battle is to allow you to cooperate with each other and practice appropriate tactics. I am very satisfied with Yarman's performance, but the blue team cannot be proud of this, because the members of the red team will definitely become more flexible in the future.

"I look forward to seeing each of you progress."

"Yarman, because this is a special first mock battle, and your plan has enabled you to win. Under the witness of everyone, I will fulfill one of your wishes as a reward. Tell me, what do you want? , Arman?"

Mo Yu looked at the dark brown-haired young man with a smile, and quietly set a trap for this outstanding demon.

Arman's eyes were as excited as when he won the victory. While bowing his head to salute, he said: "Your Majesty, Arman... Arman believes that the best reward is... the meal you made yourself .Can you make today's dinner for our blue team? Even the rice you cooked is fine."

"If...if not...me, me."

He didn't say what the next request was, just bowed his head silently.

Mo Yu was very satisfied.

"You guys have worked hard during this period of training. You are welcome to participate in the castle banquet. As for the loser—" Mo Yu glanced at the red team with a serious expression, "Sorry, you have no rewards, and there is no dinner today. I hope that while you are hungry, remember that your king has already been killed in this game."

This sentence is very powerful.

The members of the red team all turned pale, bowed their heads and said, "Yes, Your Majesty, we are willing to be punished."

"Only by summarizing the reasons for your failure can you succeed." Mo Yu said indifferently, and stood up.

The event is over, and we headed home.

Followed by several demon generals, riding Sanhei, Mo Yu returned to the castle amidst the gazes of all the demons and parting words.

Cooking is not a difficult task, but the difficult thing is that during cooking, the silver-haired demon has been staying beside him, neither speaking nor making any movements, except for a pair of gray eyes that reveal a faint resentment.

What's wrong with this guy?

While doing the actions prescribed by the system, Mo Yu took out the braised prawns from the stove.

This is the last shrimp.

There is no way to breed it, and I don’t know if similar alternative ingredients will grow in the river in Amber later.

"Artis, come eat shrimp, don't just stand there." While greeting the silver-haired demons, Mo Yu chose a new recipe and started cooking.

Sleeping mushrooms and wild vegetables are combined to cook assorted wild vegetables, which can help sleep and relieve fatigue.

This is a recipe that is unintentionally created by mixing and mixing ingredients from this world at will, after countless times of dark cooking.This is specially made so that the tired demons can rest well.

Preparations for the banquet have already begun, and a maid pushed a dining cart over to pick up the food.

Mo Yu put plates of assorted wild vegetables on the table.

He was busy, but Artis didn't reach out to the plate of braised prawns at all. Instead, he took chopsticks and began to eat assorted wild vegetables.

Seeing this scene, the maids looked at each other, bypassed the handsome Demon General, and took dishes from other places one by one.

Artis wiped out plate after plate of assorted wild vegetables with one chopstick after another, but the unhappiness in his heart did not diminish.

I don't want His Majesty to cook for those demons with low strength.

In no mood.

I really don't want to.

Mo Yu thought that Artis would obediently eat his favorite braised prawns, so he has been concentrating on cooking.If this method can make the demons happy, he will be very satisfied. As long as he doesn't directly lead the army to conquer the world with war, everything is fine.

When he picked out the last recipe, put it in the stove, and was doing some superficial work with the system settings, his hand was suddenly held.

Mo Yu looked to the side.

The eyes of the silver-haired demon were half-opened, and their eyes were hazy.

"Your Majesty, sleepy."

"Huh?" Because Artis' voice was too low and soft, Mo Yu glanced to the side, saw so many empty bowls, and quickly supported Artis, "Why do you eat so many mixed wild vegetables?"

Artis blinked his eyes slowly, and the drowsiness effect caused by the superimposed sleep state made him a little unbearable.

He looked at the black-haired boy whose figure had become unreal in front of him, and added some strength to his hands: "Your Majesty, don't run away."

"I didn't run."

Mo Yu felt very helpless.

"Need to sleep." Artis murmured, "Your Majesty..."

"Go to bed first if you want to sleep." Mo Yu comforted the handsome young man who was obviously too sleepy, and took out the last dishes from the stove, "I'll go later."

"I don't want to be alone, Your Majesty is together." Artis felt aggrieved.

Mo Yu couldn't laugh or cry: "You haven't showered yet, and neither have you."

"Take a bath and sleep." After saying these words, Artis pulled Mo Yu, braced himself, and walked out of the kitchen to the hot spring.