Chapter 872 Master, Give Me a Hug? (46)

The streets are full of people coming and going.

There are a few stars dotted on the night, and the starlight is not as bright as the lanterns hanging in the streets and alleys. The colorful colors and weird shapes add a bit of confusion to the night.

Several Mozu children carrying lanterns ran through the crowd chasing and playing.

There was a melodious laughter like silver bells in the air.

Feng Qian held a lantern in the shape of a rabbit in his hand, and led the person in white beside him.

Yun Zhuo quietly looked at the picture in front of him.

People from other races are afraid of the demon race and regard the demon race as a different kind.

As for the demons, they belonged to the common people in the world.

People in the world, regardless of high or low, regardless of race, are neither inherently righteous nor inherently evil.

Treating the demons as aliens is really overgeneralizing, and it's not fair to the demons.

In the past, Yun Zhuo didn't understand, until he saw it with his own eyes, he really realized that they were wrong for a long time.

Yun Zhuo turned his head to look at the girl beside him who was talking and laughing at Yanyan, and he said, "Thanks for your hard work."

"Huh?" Feng Qian blinked his eyes, and when he saw the hawker selling candied haws, he stuffed the rabbit lantern in his hand into Yun Zhuo's arms.

Feng Qian picked out two bunches of candied haws, and after paying the money, he turned around and handed a bunch of candied haws to the people around him.

"Here, this string is for Master."

Yun Zhuo held the handle of the lantern, and took the candied haws from the girl with the other hand.

Feng Qian took a small bite of the candied haws and asked, "What did Master say about the hard work just now?"

Yun Zhuo lowered his eyes, looked at the candied haws in his hand, and replied: "Manage the entire demon clan, and manage the demon clan in an orderly manner."

Mentioning this, Feng Qian felt a little sluggish.

Not long after returning to the Mozu, she had to start working.

Every day, big and small affairs are piled up in front of her.

Feng Qian was about to suspect that this was the demon clan, so are you sure it wasn't the palace?

She is so busy.

After Feng Qian got busy, he spent less time with Yun Zhuo.

so that...

She worked hard for the family affairs during the day, and had to work every night at night.

It took a lot of effort to turn the fragments out and do something else.

But compared to the original owner, she is considered relaxed.

The original owner spent a lot of effort to manage the demons in an orderly manner.

The previous Demon Lords before the original owner were more casual and ambitious.

The people of the demon race lack control, and there are not a few people who follow the demon master to invade by foreign races.

It is precisely because of this that foreigners have a terrible impression of the demons, and they are evil in the eyes of decent people.

Until the original owner was born.

She is in the position of Demon Lord, which is different from previous Demon Lords. First of all, she has formulated a series of rules and regulations to restrain the natural warlike nature of Demon Race people.

A series of measures were also drawn up, trying to let the people of the Mozu live a happy life through their own labor and hard work, instead of relying on burning, killing and looting.

At first, more than half of the demons refused to cooperate, and some even proposed to pull the demon to step down.

At the beginning, the original owner resisted all the doubts all his life, and with his own strength, subdued the group of dissatisfied people.

Later, the original owner's series of measures began to bear fruit, and the voice of the demons' doubts became smaller and smaller.

In the end, it also contributed to such a harmonious situation among the demons.

The people of the demon race gradually seldom invaded the foreign race.

It wasn't until the original owner was suppressed by the seal of the gods that the demons were so angry that they wanted to avenge the original owner, so they would wantonly invade foreign tribes, burn and slaughter.

Thinking of this, Feng Qian sighed and said, "It's not hard."

"Do you want to cleanse the demons?"

Yun Zhuo asked casually.

Indeed, the Demon Race really shouldn't bear the notoriety it shouldn't have.