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Chapter 68 Memories of the Golden Rat King

After seeing the old Taoist and his apprentice away, Zhou Jiuyi couldn't help but shudder as he watched the two of them come and go back and forth happily.

This old guy is so slutty to his apprentice, he is not an old glass, right?

Thinking of this, Zhou Jiuyi felt chill again. Although such a thing is not new to traditional monsters like him, it is still too exciting for Zhou Jiuyi.

After dinner, Zhou Jiuyi greeted Yu Yuechu and went out.

Zhou Jiuyi is now full of strength, so Yu Yuechu is relieved to go out for a while.

The business of the teahouse tonight is better than the previous few days. The Golden Rat King, who hadn't seen for a long time, also appeared in the teahouse. His copper bell-like eyes were always surprised, which made people want to laugh when they saw it.

"Miss Yuechu, where is my ninth brother? Where did you go?"

Sitting down in a familiar position, the Golden Rat King's new tea cup stood timidly in front of him, a little scared. The Golden Rat King didn't pay attention to the fearful appearance of the new tea cup. He picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one go. The drunken man's intention was not wine. The Golden Rat King came today, definitely not for drinking tea.

Yu Yuechu was graceful with her bare hands, smiling without saying a word, just pouring tea. Tonight she wore a dark green smoke-clothed gauze dress and a green onion-colored trousers, and her hair was softly coiled up. She looked exotic and didn't look as cold as before. She reached out to hold the wind in the teahouse, so the wind became particularly gentle like the gauze dress on her body.

The Golden Rat King has lived for so long, and although he is not as knowledgeable as Zhou Jiuyi, he is still a little lost in the face of Yu Yuechu's occasional tenderness.

Facing the beautiful couple in front of him, the Golden Rat King's voice had always been loud and gentle, "Miss Yuechu, is my ninth brother here today?"

"I thought I offended you, so badly." Yu Yuechu gave him a sensible look and said with a smile: "He, he's gone out."

After receiving the information that Zhou Jiuyi was not in the teahouse, the Golden Rat King was a little disappointed, but he was not discouraged. After all, if Zhou Jiuyi was staying in the teahouse every day, that would be a strange thing.

Seeing his expression like this, Yu Yuechu knew that this guy must have known something and came here specifically. Based on the principle of eating melons, Yu Yuechu began to test the Golden Rat King.

"My second brother is here today, but I have something to do with my boss?"

"What can I do?" The Golden Rat King laughed, trying to distract the topic: "Let me play chess with my ninth brother."

"Play chess?" Seeing that the guests in the teahouse were talking about their own conversations, Yu Yuechu also got into trouble with the Golden Rat King: "I'm accompanying my second brother, I wonder if it's okay?"

When a beautiful woman invited her, the Golden Rat King was naturally happy, so he followed Yu Yuechu's intention and started playing chess.

Although the Golden Rat King didn't say anything about Yu Yuechu, Zhou Jiuyi's virtuous support, he was envious. He didn't know that the two were not the kind of relationship he imagined. If he knew, he might not just envy him.

"At the beginning of the moon." The Golden Rat King held a black piece and landed on the chessboard first: "A few days ago, you were blocking my ninth brother as a female. Was you scared at that time?"

Yu Yuechu set up casually, and Bai Yu made the chess piece in her hand, and it was impossible to say whether it was the chess piece more bright or her fingers. She smiled when she heard this: "Second brother is making fun of me again. What does this have to do with me being a woman?"

Seeing that Yuechu didn't face him and answered his words, he also grinned: "You are smart, I won't talk about you anymore," he paused, waving his arms like a stick: "Anyway, if I were you, I would definitely be afraid."

Yu Yuechu didn't answer, her eyes were frozen in the distance, and her mind was no longer here.

Scared?

I was still a little scared, but I didn't think so much at the time.

After all, that's his own boss. If he falls down, he will have to be reincarnated, right?

The teapot quietly touched Yuechu's arm. Yuechu came back to her senses and found that there was no tea in the cups of the two. She smiled apologetically, added tea to the two, and then played chess.

Fortunately, the Golden Rat King's mind seemed to be not in the chess game, and he was already trapped in his memories and could not extricate himself.

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The Twelve Continents Association is the most famous conference of the demon clan.

For the demon races in the Three Path Realm, the Twelve Continents are the most important barriers in their demon life. Only the demon races that show their talents in the Twelve Continents have the opportunity to go further and compete for the Demon King and the Continent Lord.

Even if you are the child of the predecessor of the Continent and the closed disciple of the Demon King, if you fail to get a ranking in the Twelve Continents, you can only be an unknown ordinary monster.

As the saying goes, one step is a deep abyss, one step is a natural barrier.

Cross this invisible mountain and let all demons hear your story.

But if you can't get over it... no matter how miserable you were before, you would be sick. What's more, the demon clan does not have so much extra sympathy.

The Twelve Continents Association can only be held once every one in a hundred years. All the demons are gathering their strength. If you fail to get a ranking, it only means that you are not strong enough.

The Golden Rat King recalled the first time he participated in the Twelve Continents, which was also the only time in his life.

At that time, he was just a mouse who was studying with the prince. The one who gave high hopes for his brother, not him.

The venue for the Twelve Continents is the highest mountain in the entire Santu Realm, beautiful and magnificent. There are sharp swords and swords everywhere between the cliffs. The murderous intent of countless people is intertwined. Even the falling snowflakes seem to contain the meaning of iron blood. Each piece falls, and each piece is pink.

This is the first meeting of the Twelve Continents, Zifeng.

Most of the best demon clans from all continents have practiced to the supreme realm, and some can even compete with the innate demons.

When he was a child, the Golden Rat King liked this feeling very much. He liked this bloody and stern atmosphere, just like most demon races, who are strong and stronger.

At that time, his body was still intact, his arms and legs were all there, he had not yet started a family or established a career, and the suffering of losing his family and children in the future had not yet happened. His innocent smile was still on his tender face.

"Brother, you are so strong that you will definitely get a good ranking!" He shouted to his brother enviously.

The brother of the Golden Rat King also had a pair of surprised eyes like a copper bell. He smiled and looked at the other monsters on Zifeng greedily. He was eager to fight with them and then win.

"Did your brother win?" Yu Yuechu was a very good listener. Seeing the memories of the Golden Rat King, she couldn't help asking.

"Win?" The Golden Rat King's expression was strange, and he was about to vomit but he was still not.
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