The villain's non-scientific feeding plan

As soon as he entered Chang Xiao's small room, Meng Zhe sneezed twice due to the dust.

The house was really dilapidated, the roof was covered with a layer of straw, and the porcelain bowls for drinking water were all chipped. Meng Zhe managed to find a chair, but the wood almost fell apart.

He looked at the house in disbelief, "Is Yipin Pavilion letting you live here?"

Chang Xiao felt a little sorry, "I didn't pay much attention when I was a child, so I lived here. Later, my cultivation became more and more advanced..."

Meng Zhe asked, "Just changed to a bigger house?"

Chang Xiao smiled, "I'm used to it. Cultivators are not afraid of wind and rain, cold and heat. It doesn't matter if the house is a bit dilapidated."

Meng Zhe thought in his heart that it was really a big deal. In the Nascent Soul Stage Fang Moxiu, everyone dominates one side, and Yipin Pavilion dares to raise them freely.

He shook around, swept down a handful of spider webs, turned his head and said, "I don't want to live here."

Chang Xiao was stunned for a moment, and pointed out to him, "There is a town at the bottom of the mountain, which is quite prosperous and has many inns."

Meng Zhe crossed his arms, "You mean, let me live down the mountain alone?"

Chang Xiao really wanted Meng Zhe to live down the mountain alone, and he was involved for no reason. He was sorry, and he had no reason to let Mozhe suffer such grievances.

Meng Zhe complained, "Isn't it basic to provide the servants with shelter and food? How can there be such an irresponsible master like you!"

Chang Xiao blinked, "I..."

"Okay." Meng Zhe stopped him, "Do you suggest that I blow up your house?"

Chang Xiao "..."

He was incapable of understanding for a moment, with question marks all over his head, "Huh?"

What Meng Zhe said was crushing, it was crushing in the physical sense. These days, he has regained some memories of the Demon Lord's time. Although the sword skills are still rubbish as before, he has remembered a lot of useful magic weapons.For example, when he was collecting stamps all over the world, he passed by the tomb of the demon cultivator, and Song Aotian refined his lair on the spot, and now it is in his consciousness.

So after he got Chang Xiao's consent, he threw the palace out, and instantly filled a mountain. The disciples only felt the earth shaking. When they looked up, a strange building rose from the ground, and then fell down with a crackling sound. Pile tables, chairs and benches, and finally two straws fell leisurely.

You can't expect Moxiu's aesthetics to be extraordinary and refined, at least the palace Meng Zhe threw out has an indescribable and wonderful style. The more Meng Zhe looked at it, the more familiar it became, and after thinking about it, he changed the plaque at the door. name.

——Magic Fairy Castle.

Chang Xiao: "...the name is a bit otherworldly."

Meng Zhe clapped his hands, "I'll make you immortal, Magic Fairy Castle, simple and clear, very good."

Chang Xiao was still hesitating, "Is it not good that we made such a big commotion."

Meng Zhe, "Are you worried that Yipin Pavilion will come to cause trouble? Well, let them come anyway."

Almost a moment after the house was completed, the monks from Yipin Pavilion came. Two men and one woman, both of them were gods. They presumably were the elders of the pavilion. They fell outside the palace. Acting rashly, he wobbled around the castle and commented on the name of the castle.

"Magic Immortal Castle, both demonic and immortal, unifying the two realms, what a grand tone."

"This castle may be in danger."

Meng Zhe hid behind the one-way transparent glass, raised the curtain, and asked Chang Xiao, "Who are these?"

Chang Xiao pointed out to him, "Second Elder Ji Chi, Third Elder Ji Rou, and Fifth Elder Ji Rou."

Meng Zhe "...chicken wings, chicken breasts, family buckets for sale." He turned his head and asked Chang Xiao, "How does the family bucket treat you?"

Chang Xiao blinked and didn't speak.

Meng Zhe sighed, "Okay, I guess it won't be much better, I see, you stay here, I'll meet these few."

Chang Xiao held him down, "I want to go together."

After a while, Mozun tucked Meow into his sleeve and appeared at the gate of the Immortal Castle. He looked around and asked disdainfully, "Who are you?"

The three Huashens had never seen such treatment before. Immediately, Ji Su took a step forward and snorted coldly, "Appeared in my Yipin Pavilion for no reason, and I haven't asked who you are yet."

Meng Zhe pointed to the three big characters of Magic Immortal Fort, "Why is there no reason? I came to build a house for the little master."

He sighed leisurely, "Hey, originally we lived well in Yaowang Valley, but your majesty's nerves got on the wrong line and insisted on us moving here. Our master, Renxiao, is back. It's a pity that his body, that is Can you do whatever you want? You have to throw me over to build a house."

Mozun's words were yin and yang, and he bit the word "Master" with twists and turns. Chang Xiao ground his teeth, and lightly bit Meng Zhe's arm.

Meng Zhe reached into his sleeve and quickly slapped him twice.

Although Meng Zhe said that the nose is not the nose and the eyes are not the eyes. His cultivation base is placed there, even if it is a show, the whole family dare not act rashly. The three chickens looked at each other and only dared to ask loudly, "Master? Your master and What does my Yipin Pavilion have to do with me? Why come to the pavilion to make trouble!"

Meng Zhe let out a sigh, and said with a smile, "then the relationship will become serious. Daoist Chang Xiao and my venerable had a long talk all night, and they became confidantes of each other. I was sent by my lord to work under the Taoist priest's door. The Taoist priest came , can I not follow?"

The word Mozun has magical power in this continent.Just like the Ministry of Magic dare not mention Voldemort, the word Song Zhixuan is also taboo in the whole continent. When Meng Zhe said this, the three deities trembled three times.

They pretended to be calm, "Chang Xiao never mentioned this matter."

Meng Zhe laughed, "I told you, the Daoist is benevolent and filial. This house has already been built, so it must be a pity to tear it down like this."

The whole family looked up at the same time. This castle, which is quite a true inheritance of postmodern abstraction, is so beautiful and unique among the rows of buildings in Yipin Pavilion.

"This..." Several people looked at each other, and finally took a step back, "I am an ally with the Demon Lord. Since it is what he meant, I have nothing to say, but in my orthodox sect, you have the name of the castle. Very appropriate."

Meng Zhe didn't bother with this, he waved his hand and changed it to Moxianbao.

Family bucket "..."

Relating to his explanation to Moxian at the beginning, Chang Xiao started grinding his teeth on his arm again.

Meng Zhe concluded, "What a dignified status the Daoist Master is now, if His Majesty finds out that his house is dilapidated, he must be angry. I have already taken a step back. If you still have objections, ask the Pavilion Master to come see me. "

Then he stepped into Moxian Castle, closed the gate, and blocked a group of monks from the gate.

Chang Xiao shrunk in his sleeve and scratched his arm, seemed a little uneasy, just about to speak, Meng Zhe reached into his sleeve and grabbed his tail.

Now Chang Xiao can't pay attention to any elders, his hair is blown, and he almost gnawed on it, Meng Zhe shook his tail, licked, and said through voice transmission, "Hey, Daoist, I changed your house to live in a bigger house." , is there any reward?"

Chang Xiao buried his head and ignored him.

Meng Zhe held his sleeves and dragged his voice, "I didn't look carefully just now, master came out to take a look at the new house?"

From Daochang to master to master, his titles are getting more and more outrageous.Chang Xiao gave him a hammer, lightly fell to the ground, and began to look at this huge fairy castle.

Speaking of which, although the house looks unattractive from the outside, Meng Zhe even doubts whether he can pass the test of architectural physics and structural mechanics, but the decoration inside is unexpectedly French-style and fresh.Meng Zhe sat on the cushion with the cat in his arms, and asked Chang Xiao, "Speaking of which, how are you going to sleep tonight?"

Of course people are different from cats. Dafu can sleep on Meng Zhe's chest. Chang Xiao is embarrassed. He paused and said, "This house is not the same as before. There are so many rooms..."

Meng Zhe interrupted him, "I stole this house from Yimoxiu's cemetery."

Seeing that Chang Xiao showed hesitation, he continued his efforts, "So the main tomb is under this house, and there is a lot of resentment."

"Moxiu's body was placed at the bottom, hey, should I tell you the ghost story I heard before?"

Chang Xiao "..."

That night, Dafu, who had lost his horse, had no choice but to sleep on Meng Zhe's bed. He stared at a pair of round cat eyes and complained to him aggrievedly, "You scared me to death!"

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In the past two days, I have entered v's deposit on the code side, so it is a bit slow here, forgive me.