The society is afraid that Shota Demon King just wants to be a salted fish

Demon King's City, under the Spine of the World.

Yan Mu rested his head on Yan Yun's thigh leisurely, staring blankly at the ever-changing clouds in the sky, which were stained with a layer of gold.

Well, my vision was blocked a lot by Yan Yun.

Yan Yun was leaning against the Spine of the World at this time, holding in her hand the "Detailed Explanation of Royal Etiquette of the Yanling Empire" that her mother had given her when she returned from the Labyrinth Home a few days ago, and she read it very carefully.

I have to admit that after staying in the Demon King's City for more than ten years, I have become quite unfamiliar with royal etiquette.

Of course, Yan Yun is still confident that nothing will go wrong, but she must complete the wedding in the most perfect manner and become Yan Mu's wife.

As for the etiquette that Yan Mu needs to learn, she can only teach it slowly in the future. There are still nearly three months, which is enough.

Except for the fact that Yan Mu is a Muggle in terms of magic and language, when it comes to learning other things... he is no different from ordinary people.

Even Yan Yun couldn't figure out how her own Yan Mu could be so powerful and yet so naturally integrate into ordinary people's lives.

After observing these years, she found that Yan Mu almost never used magic power in his life except when he was on the road!

He has never seen him use magic to close doors and windows, or grab items. Everything is done personally.

But Yan Yun is very sure that he will.

Because these are not magic, but advanced uses of magic control.

She and Yan Mu had known each other for less than a year, and he had already mastered the fine control of dust to open locks, which was infinitely more difficult than closing doors and windows.

Yan Mu looked at Yan Yun, who was turning pages from time to time and taking frequent notes in a small notebook. He still couldn't hold back his curiosity and got up again and came closer.

The above was no different from what he had seen before. It was all densely packed with Qiling Continent text, and there was not a single picture.

"You can't understand." Although Yan Yun said this, she still lowered the book a little to make it more comfortable for Yan Mu to read.

Yan Mu skillfully put his arms around Yan Yun's slender waist, "Isn't there you, Yun'er?"

Yan Yun rolled her eyes. She always felt a little weird being called that by a boy younger than herself.

In her subconscious mind, her Yan Mu was still the young lady from before.

But when she thought that she would officially become Yan Mu's wife in three months, the strangeness in her heart disappeared a lot, and a slight smile appeared on her face.

Her smile immediately stunned Yan Mu.

There is nothing to say about my wife’s good looks. Although she usually looks gentle and cold, she looks so pretty when she smiles!

My own Yan Yun is a bit aloof in most situations. Even if she encounters something happy, her expression will not be too expressive when facing outsiders.

Then there is the sensibility and a bit of childishness. Of course, this is somewhat inappropriate.

Yan Yun often gets teary-eyed when watching videos and novels, and smiles when she sees tender plots. She will never shy away from a bright smile when she is around her.

He has no intention of changing his Yan Yun's character.

Yan Mu couldn't say the words "You look good when you smile, you should smile more" written in some novel about his previous life.

If it's because the other person is sad, it's reasonable to say this. But Yan Yun’s personality dictates that, so it would be a bit strange to say such things again...

Moreover, he likes to have a cold and sometimes childish sentimental charm.

She is a beautiful jade, no need for any carving.

Damn~

Yan Mu's sneak attack made Yan Yun glare at him with a charming look.

"Hehe, I couldn't hold it back." Yan Mu's face showed that he would correct his mistakes without even realizing it, and it said that he would dare to do it next time.

Yan Yun leaned into Yan Mu's arms and continued to look through the books with the corners of her mouth still raised.

Not to mention, Yan Mu suddenly wanted to play games now, but looking at Yan Yun's right hand pressed between his back and the spine of the world, he could only give up in frustration.

From time to time, I look at Yan Yun's serious expression, and then look at Yan Yun's flawless hands, those elegant pen-writing hands.

Time doesn't seem to be as boring as expected.

"It's another beautiful day..."

Yan Mu couldn't help but sigh.

As for cell phone upgrades?

Yan Mu said that he had forgotten about the horizon.

How can making a mobile phone be as comfortable as hugging Xiangxiang Yanyun?

...

The chill is getting thicker and it’s the end of autumn.

In the Immortal Maze, a team of 12 people worked hard to dig down.

"Not to mention, the time pickaxe is quite easy to use at this time. The Great Elder still has the vision!"

The speaker was a strong man with a beard, and in his hand was a transparent pickaxe that was almost invisible unless you looked closely.

However, the picture seen from Hao is obviously delayed.

"If it's not easy to use, then there's something wrong. This material alone is worth more than 700 million gold coins, but it's our income after entering the maze for more than a month." The great elder's voice came from the top of the mine, "Okay, you... Use the pickaxe to make it durable and don't blow it up."

The big man holding the pickaxe stopped and looked at the transparent pickaxe in his hand. There were indeed some inconspicuous cracks on it.

However, these cracks are slowly recovering.

Previously, because the new pickaxe was dug too fast, one of them exploded, and the priceless [Slow Repair] on it was lost.

They all came from a small sect named Huang Yue. The sect had less than three thousand disciples and also had few resources. The only thing they are proud of may be the long history of the sect.

Huang Yuezong can survive safely in Shenlin Continent because his main goal is not to fight.

A large sect’s trial to select the genius?

They choose the rest.

Explore the secret realm of Da Zongmen to find treasures of heaven, materials and earth?

They choose the rest.

The big sects fought so hard in the sect competition?

They were left with... well, they were in last place every time.

Huang Yuezong fell from the top, revealing the atmosphere of poverty, weakness, and the mud that cannot hold up the wall.

Even treasure hunters passing by have to give something away before leaving.

As for attacking Huang Yuezong, it is completely uneconomical. This is a loss-making business.

It doesn't matter what Huang Yuezong wants, but it has many elders who have reached the spirit-returning and virtual-receiving realms.

And these elders were originally trash that no sect was willing to accept.

Like the legitimate son of a family whose strength has been deposed, the third young master whose engagement has been broken off, ordinary villagers who are determined but have extremely poor talents.

If those sects say they don’t regret it, then they really don’t regret it. Their sect is such a large one, and there are countless experts of this level, but there are still a hundred and eighty of them.

Even when talking about Huang Yuezong, I was only slightly surprised.

After Beard left the passage, another middle-aged man holding another pickaxe took his place and continued digging downwards.

"But can digging like this really lead to hell?" The middle-aged man who took over the position kept busy and did not forget to chat with other elders.

"There should be no problem." The great elder sounded uncertain.

"Since the name is hell, it must not be in heaven. Even if it is in heaven, we can't go up."