The Young Man Who Cultivated the Truth Returned to the City

Chapter 182

Mi Lin stared at the potato chips in his hand in surprise. Mi Lin's mother chewed the potato chips in her mouth and found that they were indeed delicious, even more delicious than the delicacies she had eaten before.

Mi Lin's mother was very indifferent. Although the food was delicious, there was only one bag after all. It was far from enough to survive this month.

"It's delicious, right? Eat this again." When Ji Mo saw Mi Lin said it was delicious, he was immediately happy. He smiled foolishly and quickly picked up another bag of snacks to tear it.

Mi Lin immediately grabbed his hand and said, "No, if you plan to stay here, you must save some food."

"Okay..."

Ji Mo thought of the fact that he had wasted a lot of life-saving food for Mi Lin's family for a month before. He felt very regretful and guilty. He lowered his head and ate potato chips in small bites. From time to time, he glanced at Mi Lin to see if she was still angry.

He looked like a child.

Seeing this, Mi Lin's mother looked at Ji Mo carefully. She felt that Ji Mo must have really lost his memory. If he was from the Great Demon Clan, they would have no need to pretend to be stupid to approach Mi Lin, let alone help Mi Lin carry the rope, hold flowers and fruits, or even bow their heads to admit their mistakes.

Because every demon from the Great Demon Clan is a demon with a lone and arrogant personality, it is impossible for them to have such an attitude. Even if they pretend, they will not choose to do so, because they think it will damage their pride.

Thinking that Ji Mo might not be a great demon, or that he really lost his memory, Mi Lin's mother gradually let go.

"Okay, Lin'er, since Jun Luo has lost his memory and has nowhere to go, let's take him in. After dinner, take him to the outside of the city to cut wood and build a house, otherwise it will be late and there will be danger outside the city." Mi Lin's mother said.

"But what if no one takes care of you, mother?" Mi Lin looked at his mother's pale hair and sallow face and said worriedly.

"I'm fine. I'll be much better after eating Huiyuan grass." Mi Lin's mother gave her a reassuring smile.

Mi Lin frowned and hesitated for a while, but still agreed. She felt that after all, she was the one who saved Jun Luo, and Jun Luo also helped her, so she couldn't let him sleep outside in the wind, right?

Soon, the meal of one flower and fruit per person was finished, and the remaining flowers and fruits bitten by Ji Mo were placed aside for the next meal.

"Jun Luo, let's go." Mi Lin turned to Ji Mo and said, and then walked out.

Seeing Mi Lin go out, Ji Mo immediately followed him. His patient gown became dirty because he just held the muddy flowers and fruits, and he didn't knock off the mud, and didn't care at all.

This time out of the city, many monsters immediately stayed away from Ji Mo when they saw him, and they didn't dare to talk about anything nearby. After all, Ji Mo's powerful strength and unclear identity really made them afraid.

If they said something bad, it would be terrible.

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Di Jiao City, North Half City, Second Prince's House

"Have you found out the identity of the man who almost killed Xian'er?"

In the courtyard, a middle-aged man of the Jiao clan with two long black horns on his head stood there with his hands behind his back. He was wearing a golden robe, his eyes were sharp, and the aura around his body was very heavy. Behind him was a black-clothed Jiao demon kneeling on one knee.

This middle-aged man in the golden robe was none other than the second prince of this city, Zixian's father, and the brother of Mi Lin's father!

"Second prince, we have already asked around, and no monster has seen him. We thought he was from the big monster clan, and we also went to several big monster clans to ask if any members were missing, and they replied that there were none." The black-clothed Jiao demon replied.

"Are there any members of the big monster clan missing? How can they, who are so arrogant, answer you truthfully?" said the second prince.

"Second Prince, the monster that almost killed Miss Zixian today is very powerful, young, and gifted. If this young man is a genius from a large demon clan, I think they would have spread the news of the search in a hurry, and if we ask them if any members are missing, they should answer truthfully and ask us to help provide information." The black-clothed dragon monster said.

The second prince listened to what he said and thought it made sense, and said, "How many large demon clans did you ask?"

"I have asked all the four major demon clans within a radius of 3,000 miles, and they all said no."

"Does that mean that guy is not from a large demon clan?" The second prince narrowed his eyes and asked again, "How strong is he?"

"It can be comparable to the civilian guards."

"Okay, then you send a few more monsters and kill him tonight!"

"Yes!"

The black-clothed dragon monster responded and turned to do things. The second prince thought of something and suddenly turned around and called him, "Wait!"

"What else do you want, Prince?" The black-clothed dragon monster knelt on one knee again.

"I heard that the demon and the bastards are very close?" asked the second prince.

"Yes, he was brought into the city by the bastard, and he had a conflict with Miss Zixian as soon as he entered the city."

"Humph! Did that bastard think she was the "celestial demon girl" of the former Dijiao City?" The second prince said coldly: "Even if she was once talented, she was still the product of her mother and other races of demons! And my daughter has been suppressed by this bastard for more than ten years. This kind of shame! I can't stand it!"

"Second prince, how about getting rid of her tonight?"

"No, getting rid of her like this is too easy for her. How can my daughter's shame be solved by her death? What I want is for her to live a life worse than death!" The second prince's dragon pupils flashed with cold light.

"I don't know what the second prince wants his subordinates to do?" asked the black-clothed dragon demon.

"What should I do? Yes, what should I do to make her live a life worse than death..." A trace of entanglement flashed in the second prince's sinister eyes. Now the life of the scumbag and her mother is worse than death. What else can be done?

"Father! My daughter has a suggestion!"

At this moment, Zixian's voice suddenly came from outside the gate. At this time, Zixian's face was full of anger. She was humiliated by a monster brought by a scumbag today, which made her feel a great shame. She felt that killing Mi Lin was not enough to wash away her shame.

"Oh? What does my daughter suggest?"

When the second prince saw Zixian coming in, he thought that this matter should be decided by his daughter.

"I think the scumbag should be thrown into Wanhua Tower! Suffering from male **** every day!" Zixian said angrily.

In her eyes, being humiliated by a scumbag is even more uncomfortable than killing her!

"Miss, although her face is extremely beautiful, she is a scumbag after all. How can a monster be willing to touch her?" asked the black-clothed dragon monster.

"Hmph! Although the debris is so disgusting that no monster wants to touch it, have you forgotten the felons imprisoned in the cage? They are all crazy and crazy when they commit crimes. Do you think they care whether a female demon is a debris or not? They have been imprisoned for so long that they have lost their rationality!" Zixian sneered.

"Miss, do you mean... to throw the debris to the group of felons?"

"Who else would be willing to play with a debris?"

Zixian Jiao's pupils flashed coldly, and he gritted his teeth and said coldly.

"I will execute it tonight!"

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