The real daughter of the group pet is actually a Taoist boss

Hu Xiaoli returned to Chuyun Guanri. As soon as he entered, he saw Jing Jiayan's two big eyes, looking at her pitifully with tears in his eyes.

Behind her are five Wutong gods standing in a row with their heads lowered.

The aura of malaise on these people has almost turned into reality.

Hu Xiaoli: "..."

She and Jing Jiayan have known each other for so long, and this is the first time she has seen her looking so aggrieved and sad.

"You didn't explain clearly on the phone, why is it related to the dignity of our demon clan, and why is it involving a war between humans, demons and gods!"

Jing Jiayan choked up and said, "Xiao Li, I think they are insulting the demons, but I can't find any evidence. You must clear up our demons' names."

The Wutong Gods said in unison, "We must rectify our demon's name."

Hu Xiaoli rolled his eyes, threw the gift he had brought back in the living room, shook his head a few times, clapped his fingers, "I'll go meet them."

With a look of disdain on her face, she turned around and walked towards the small villa.

Jing Jiayan followed her, raised her fist behind her and whispered, "Come on."

She didn't go in, but lay down by the window and peeked secretly.

As soon as Hu Xiaoli entered the room with the event department hanging at the door, he saw two men in their thirties with unshaven beards. The table was filled with various books, and the moving white blackboard was also filled with writing.

"Hello, I am invited by Master Chu to assist you."

Lian Zhang and Jiang Shan Nan Gai glanced at her with suspicion, "Do you understand demons?"

Hu Xiaoli smiled charmingly, "Of course! If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."

He handed a document to her, "What do you think of this junior competition project?"

Jiang Shan secretly said: "This is the latest plan we came up with after many revisions."

Hu Xiaoli took the document gracefully and sat on a chair nearby. She crossed one of her legs and her long skirt slit on the side exposed a large area of ​​white skin.

The waist was deliberately twisted to the right, assuming a seductive posture.

One hand supported his chin, and the other hand flipped through the project information casually.

The charming and enchanting eyes froze when they touched the font on the information.

She blinked twice quickly and frowned.

His fingers turned back and forth quickly, faster and faster, and the more he turned, the uglier his face became.

With a bang, she slammed the table hard and glared at the two men in front of her.

Nonsense: "What? Is there something wrong?"

The situation is hard to change: "Just say it, if we can change it we will change it."

Hu Xiaoli took a deep breath, "Why is this entry qualification like this test? Will it save ordinary people on the way? Will it eat ordinary people? Will it..."

"If you want to integrate into modern society, you must abide by modern rules, right?"

Hu Xiaoli nodded, "That's right!"

"When selecting a demon king, should we consider his character? If he has no compassion for ordinary people, no love, and no ability to control other demons, can he be a demon king?"

Hu Xiaoli: "... That's true, but... the qualifications for the competition are set during the period before they enter the camp. Isn't it a bit..."

"It takes a surprise to see its true nature." A country is hard to change.

Hu Xiaoli: "..."

"Then, what is a targeted test targeting the demon's weaknesses? Those who like violence should control their own violence, those who love charm should control their charm..."

"If the demon king can't even control his own demonic nature, can he be the demon king?"

Faced with the rhetorical question, Hu Xiaoli could not answer.

She raised one point after another, and was refuted one by one.

Until the last question, it was refuted.

Hu Xiaoli: "..."

Her eyes glazed over.

Hey!

A sigh echoed through the room.

Jiangshan could not change the information he took from her, "Although Master Chu has good intentions, what we want is the real demon."

"Only true demons can resonate with us."

Hu Xiaoli: "...Not necessarily! Real demons...may not resonate with you either."

"Ha!" Guihua shook his head and sneered, "Your understanding of demons is shallow."

"In your eyes, vixens can only seduce people."

A vixen is a good person, and she will refute when she opens her mouth.

"But do you know that the fox demon is an ancient divine beast, an ancient race of gods living on the top of Kunlun. They live in Qingqiu and are one of the rulers of heaven and earth, responsible for maintaining the balance and order of nature."

He swallowed the words he spoke to argue. Seeing the nonsense on his face with disgust on his face, Hu Xiaoli lowered his head.

she……

Even if the King of Heaven comes at this time, she will not admit that she is a fox demon.

"In your eyes, the snake demon only seduces monks, but do you know that the ancestor of the snake demon is Soaring Snake, one of the mythical beasts that Nuwa sat down on. In the process of patching up the sky, Nuwa established the contribution."

Jing Jiayan, who was lying at the window eavesdropping, quietly left the window and squatted by the window, gently drawing circles on the ground with her fingers.

"Later generations' understanding of demons is one-sided, with countless political overtones added to them."

"Like you, my understanding of demons is superficial."

Hu Xiaoli pursed his lips, "I know, it's my lack of knowledge that bothers you two."

She walked out of the small villa with blank eyes, and when she saw Jing Jiayan squatting by the window, she looked at her.

Hu Xiaoli coughed lightly, "Even if I practice for a thousand years, I am not qualified to participate in the Demon King Competition."

Jing Jiayan also waved her hands, "I'm not worthy. I'm not worthy. I'm not even qualified to enter the preliminary round."

The two of them clasped their hands together and said in unison, "How can we, ordinary demons, expect to be the Demon King?"

Qi Qi nodded.

One day later, all project personnel for the Demon King Competition were gathered.

After Qiao Zhou reported to Chu Luo, he led everyone away from Chu Yun Guanri.

The freshman and others followed and started to work, and by the way, they reported the specific procedures of the competition to the office.

Watching them leave, Jing Jiayan stood at the door and waved vigorously, "Do it well! I believe in you! I absolutely believe in you!"

When she could even see the butt of the car, she exhaled, "Finally let's go!"

"Ahhh! I can finally sit back on that snake waiting to die!"

She happily threw herself into the garden, wanting to play with the children as before, but there was nothing in the garden.

Only a solitary swing was swaying in the wind.

"The children are all in class." Zuo Youyou said lightly.

Jing Jiayan: "Am I the only one in the whole family who doesn't have anything going on?"

Yangtian shouted.

"Where's Hu Xiaoli?"

Now in the whole villa, probably only Hu Xiaoli can understand her.

Zuo Youyou: "She is discussing important matters with Luoluo."

Jing Jiayan: "..."