People in the sandbox are good at hugging thighs

Chapter 443: Innocent Little Kid

After the party, we went to the Eighth Palace of Salamandra.

Outside the palace gate, a noisy argument was heard.

"Sure enough, I missed the meal, and even missed the dinners of those leaders of various factions."

The resentful voice of Izayoi Sakamaki came in.

"It's all Su Nian's fault. Why did he ask us to build a city wall for no reason?!"

The next second, Su Nian's voice rang out.

"We need to find a place for you to vent your energy. We don't want you, a few problem children, to have a blast at such an important party. It would be a bad influence."

"Have fun? Don't confuse us with puppies."

Izayoi Sakamaki curled her lips and said without any embarrassment.

Although she also knew that if she didn't vent her energy, she would probably not be able to settle down.

"Mixed together? Dear Miss Labrador, do you need to discuss the gift game you participated in while repairing the city wall these days?"

"There are fifteen small business communities, seven medium-sized communities, and twenty large communities. Who has the prizes for the gift games prepared by these communities now?"

"Who was the person who was jointly reported and banned from participating in the Fire Dragon Birth Festival's Gift Game?"

As the door opened, Su Nian's half-smiling face was greeted.

"If you were even one-tenth as obedient as little brother Kalki, I wouldn't have asked you to build the city wall."

And at this moment, Jiuyuan Fei'er's complaints were heard.

"You two, could you please stop chatting? Walk faster, Yao and I are hungry."

Kasukabe Yōya beside her muttered.

"I hope Black Rabbit has left some food for us today, and it would be better if he left more. We've been exerting ourselves too much."

"I know, I know."

Izayoi Sakamaki waved his hand, walked ahead and led a few people into the eighth palace where the logistics department was located.

She felt a little embarrassed to say it, after all, Hisayuu Asuka and Kasukabe Yō had been diligently repairing the city wall these days.

Instead, she could only watch from the side and couldn't help much. She could only take the two young ladies out to play.

Hisayuu Asuka can use his might to control the earth element, while Kasukabe Yō can use the Catalogue of Life to simulate the Hundred-Armed Giant, adding hundreds of giant ghost arms behind himself and repairing the city walls extremely quickly.

When passing by the living room where people rested after dinner, Izayoi Sakamaki suddenly stopped and was stunned when he saw the little white-haired loli sitting on the sofa and flipping through an indescribable magazine.

"Why don't you leave?"

Kuon Asuka, who was walking behind, followed Sakamaki Izayoi's gaze towards the living room and was immediately shocked.

"King of White Night? Why are you here?"

"Hmm? It's Asuka?"

Shiroyasha put away the magazine in his hand and looked up and down at Hisato Asuka.

Kuon Asuka couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat as he was stared at by Baiyasha with such an aggressive gaze.

"Your Majesty, King Baiye? Is there something wrong with me?"

This was her main god, her real investor. She was merely an agent in the proxy war between the White Night King and the Halloween Queen.

According to the information Su Nian gave her, King Bai Ye was the most formidable monster in the box garden, and there were only seventeen double-digit monsters in the box garden.

"Um····"

Baiyasha's tone softened a lot and he nodded.

"Why aren't you wearing the clothes we gave you?"

Hearing this, Jiuyuan Feiniao's face suddenly turned red.

"There's no way I could wear skirts that don't even reach the knees!"

"Skirts that don't reach the knees are evil!!"

Of course, she received the clothes that Bai Yasha prepared for her. They were made of excellent materials and were expensive. They also came with many accessories that would not get dirty, would never expose her, and had certain defensive capabilities, which were comparable to gifts.

But are those clothes really wearable? The miniskirt barely covers the hips, and the slightest movement will easily expose the panties.

There are also shorts that can't even cover the buttocks.

How could she possibly wear such shameless clothes?

Hearing this, Bai Yasha was not angry, but said happily.

"So Asuka-chan is a conservative? But there are also very conservative dresses there? They are much more gorgeous than the one you are wearing, Asuka-chan."

"Sorry, I refuse!!"

Kuon Asuka refused expressionlessly.

Who would wear those dresses that look conservative but actually expose the chest, back or thighs?
The evil Lord God who made his proxies wear shameful clothes!!
"Cry, even Asuka-chan despises me, we should just ask Black Rabbit to be our agent."

Bai Yasha covered his face and was about to cry, and spoke in a sobbing voice, but in fact there was not a single tear.

Having been through many trials and tribulations and having learned from Su Nian what kind of guy Bai Yasha was, Jiuyuan Asuka did not react at all.

Until Su Nian punched Bai Yasha on the head.

"That's enough, Boss. It's obvious that Little Asuka can't accept such clothes for the time being."

"We should give her some time and space to adapt."

As she spoke, Su Nian looked at Kudo Asuka and pinched her chin, saying, "For example, how about you wear it for us in a private space when it's just the two of us?"

Hearing this, Bai Yasha couldn't help but give a thumbs up and bumped fists with Su Nian.

"Good idea, worthy of you!"

Jiuyuan Feiniao had already left while Su Nian and Bai Yasha were discussing. She didn't want to bother with these two like-minded bad guys anymore.

After that, they had an enthusiastic discussion on how to make Jiuyuan Feiniao gradually adapt to these costumes like Hei Tu.

Su Nian and Bai Yasha continued to discuss how to conduct the exhibition match at the Fire Dragon Birth Festival tomorrow.

As they were discussing, a burst of laughter was heard.
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Underground of the Flame City.

After crossing the abyss-like spiral staircase and passing through twelve doors guarded by the power of the Star Sea Dragon King.

The two-headed dragon, made entirely of white jade, was silently looking at the broken wound in the middle of its body, sensing the countless wounds in its body and breathing evenly.

His breathing moved his body, causing his three-meter-tall sturdy body to rise and fall slightly, looking as if he was shedding his skin.

"Is there no one guarding it?"

A shadow walked across the spiral staircase and looked at the three-meter-high passage door in front of it.

"Now is the best time to release Aziz Dakha. After all, who knows if there will be any problems if we release him tomorrow?"

With a chuckle, the black shadow took a step forward and entered the final passage.

It was at this moment that heaven and earth turned upside down.

The black shadow appeared in a gorgeous, jade-white palace. In the center of the palace, a woman who was so beautiful that it seemed as if the mere sight of her would make one fall in love with her was sitting on the throne.

"Oh, who did I think it was? It turned out to be the little brat from the big monk's family!"

A light laugh came from above, and along with the laughter, a breeze broke through the shadow that concealed the figure and blew away the hood on the shadow's head.

A man with bright eyes, white teeth, fair features and sparkling eyes. He looks to be around twenty years old. His head with scars from the ordination ceremony is smooth and shiny, as if he had taken good care of it before coming.

"Hey, little brat, tell me, Al-chan, where do you get the courage to set your sights on Al-chan's fruit?"

Alger asked in a condescending tone, his words showing no respect for the newcomer, only contempt.

However, Rahula was not angry. He just looked around and looked at Alger in confusion.

"Shouldn't I be the one to say this, Your Majesty Alger?"

"The current chaos and decline of Buddhism is the path my father paved for me to reach the double digits."

"It should be you who picked my fruit, right? Your Majesty Alger?"

Hearing this, Alger laughed, not because he was angry, but because he was actually amused by Rahula's naivety.

“Hahahaha, for you, hahahaha!!”

"Little brat, you really made Al-chan laugh!"

"Little brat, when did you appear? How could they treat you like an ancestor? Don't think that just because you are the son of a great monk, others should give in to you in every way!"

"In the battle of the Dao, it's either you or me. Why do you think they would willingly give you this double-digit opportunity?"

Luohu was silent for a moment, then unfolded his spiritual energy, revealing his extraordinary demonic spiritual energy that was close to three digits.

"In Buddhism, because my father occupies the highest position, the other Buddhas and Bodhisattvas are ranked below him. Even the Four Great Bodhisattvas, the Buddhas of the Past and Future, and even Amitabha Buddha can only be ranked in the three digits. Unless they achieve enlightenment, they cannot be promoted."

"After Buddhism, there is another way to achieve double digits. That is to stand opposite my father, as a Mara, and ascend to the double digits, becoming the Great Freedom Demon."

"In the entire Buddhist community, I'm the only one closest to the double-digit number. Why do you say they didn't give me any concessions?"

Alger nodded, but the smile on his face remained unchanged. To be honest, if the little guy in front of him was not the son of the big monk.

She wanted to give him a three-digit funny devil's spirit level. It was really too funny and interesting.

"Well, Al-chan, I've laughed enough, so I'll tell you the real reason."

"Because in the entire Buddhist community, only you, as a Mara, will not be beaten to death on the spot by the great monk."

"Now you can see how many Maras there are in Buddhism?"

"You're just a human shield pushed out by them to take the brunt of the thunder. If it weren't for your identity, do you think they would even give you a second glance?"

Alger said with a tone full of disdain.

"If it weren't you standing in the way, the monk would have cleared the way long ago."

"To be honest, I have to thank you guys. If it weren't for your help, I really wouldn't be able to approach it so smoothly."

Upon hearing this, Rahula's face turned pale. He didn't believe that his mentor, who had planned a double-digit path for him, would deceive him.

"Devil, stop talking nonsense here."

Hearing this, Alger rolled his eyes in boredom, as if you were not a devil.

She was a little bored, and she saw through this silly kid who had been completely fooled.

"You're not still harboring the illusion that if you free Aziz Dakaha, you'll reach double digits as a Mora, right?"

"If the path of the devil is so easy, why would Al-chan go to such great lengths to plot and bring about the downfall of the entire Buddhist sect?"

"Gods, dragons, and star spirits all have paths to the double digits, but demons alone don't have a path to the double digits."

"Little brat, you want to become a double-digit demon? You better wait until I open the path to becoming a demon first!"

Alger shook his head, raised his hand and gently pointed at Rahula to seal him, preparing to return him to the monk.

(End of this chapter)