"I already know what happened some time ago, I heard that your Dark Moon Clan captured a Terran alive, I want to see if the rumors that your Dark Moon Clan secretly colluded with the Terran are true, where is that person? It can't be this, right? Yo Yo Yo, come and see, the habits of this human race are really different from ours, men also like to wear women's clothes, it's really ridiculous, haha..."

Although Ming Jiutian was furious when he heard this, it was not difficult to hear from this Mo Wuji's words, it turned out that the demon world was not monolithic, and things that secretly poured into each other also happened from time to time.

"Mo Wuji, don't talk nonsense, he is indeed a human captured alive by my grandfather, but now he is already my employer, uh... No, it's the best male maid" The princess of the night was also a little displeased when she heard this.

Ming Jiutian was named the Marquis of Dongping by Emperor Lin of the Han Dynasty since he was a child, although it was a false position, but he was also in the court and the opposition for many years, and it was not uncommon for the court to fight for power and profit.

The human race and the demon race have been incompatible mortal enemies for thousands of years, and the crime of secretly colluding with the human race is tantamount to communicating with foreign countries, and the Dark Moon clan will not dare to do such a thing even if they are strong.

It was the title of this best maid that scared Ming Jiutian, it turned out that this seemingly cold princess of the night was actually quite vain, obviously she was just a prisoner of the Dark Moon clan, and she was called the best maid.

"Just kidding, Sister Night is nervous, in fact, a few of us came here this time, just to hear that Chihui's predecessor captured a noble Terran alive, so I just came to see a new one" Mo Wuji changed his face when he heard this, and laughed again.

Sure enough, as soon as Mo Wuji said this, the atmosphere eased a lot, and even the princess of the night secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But this kind of trick can fool the princess of the night but can't fool Ming Jiutian, but then again, this is an internal matter of their demon clan, and Ming Jiutian doesn't bother to care.

At this time, Ming Jiutian, who was wearing a dress, naturally fell into everyone's eyes, so for a while, all the seven or eight demon teenagers who came after him surrounded him.

Looking up and down at Ming Jiutian, pinching left and right, it seemed to be watching some rare animal.

"Don't touch him, my grandfather can tell you, it took a lot of effort to catch him, and he was very piercing," said the princess of the night.

In fact, it's not very prickly, in the final analysis, the princess of the night has a very strong sense of territory since she was a child, and her things have never been touched by others.

"Prickly? With such a look, Young Master Ben can slap him to death in an instant with one hand," Mo Wuyu said very arrogantly when he heard this.

Ming Jiutian doesn't have any strength at the moment, and he can only write down Mo Wuji's words in his heart, and sooner or later he will find it back.

A group of people looked at Ming Jiutian for a while, and they had also seen the human race, but they didn't see anything strange on Ming Jiutian's body, so they lost interest for a while.

"Mo Wu, you are too much, do you mean that my grandfather's strength is not as good as yours?" The Night Princess frowned when she heard this, and she was very unhappy.

"Sister Dark Night, you and I are both a family sooner or later, why take it so seriously?" Mo Wuyi smiled elegantly but was not angry.

"Who is your sister, Mo Wuji, I warn you, don't be too arrogant" The Night Princess was immediately furious when she heard this.

It turned out that the night princess in front of her and this Mo Wuer had already had a marriage contract in advance, no wonder this Mo Wuer was so arrogant.

Soon everyone lost interest in Ming Jiutian, and instead chatted in the room.

Looking at the situation in front of her, the princess of the night basically has no good impression of this Mo Wujie, but she has a good relationship with this woman.

"You see, this is something that my grandfather brought back to me when he went out last time, it was very delicious, I don't remember what it was called..."

At this moment, a woman dressed in purple took out a box of snacks and placed it on the table.

When Ming Jiutian looked at the contents of the box, he was also stunned, where is this pastry, it is clearly the famous snack donkey rolling on the Xuanxin Continent.

However, this incident reminded Ming Jiutian, and it seems that the demon people often go to the Xuanxin Continent.

I just don't know what they are going to do there, if they are doing anything wrong there, wouldn't it be..., thinking of this, Ming Jiutian was already in a cold sweat.

"But you're not good at it, you come to see me," another woman took out something and put it on the table.

It was a book, the cover was new, and it didn't look like some powerful exercise book, but the women gathered around the table to read it very seriously.

"Look at this sentence, the leaves are pale, the white dew is frost, the so-called Yiren, on the water side, how well it is written, I guess that the person who wrote this poem must be a handsome and powerful person" The woman said with a look.

Ming Jiutian was stunned when he heard these poems, he had read the private school when he was still in the lower realm, and this poem could be memorized backwards.

Realizing this, Ming Jiutian gasped, it seems that the demon people went to the Xuanxin Continent to understand the humanities of the human race and all aspects of information, if everything about the human race is really understood by them, then the human race is not dangerous.

"It's just a vassal elegance, just a few broken poems, can it still stop the power of my punch?" Mo Wuyu said with a disdainful face when he heard this.

"You know what? I know all day long that fighting and killing is completely the behavior of a reckless man," the woman retorted with an unhappy face when she heard this.

"Okay, okay, where there are many women, there are many things, brothers, let's go out for a walk," Mo Wuji said and left the room with the other two men.

The most annoying person was gone, and the remaining women were eating donkeys and rolling while flipping through the various poems in the poetry book, and from time to time there was laughter like silver bells.

Ming Jiutian shook his head, found a random place to sit down, and dozed aimlessly.

"Do you understand what this peacock flying southeast is written so long?" Several women asked, babbling.

"Terran things are already weird, let alone this poetry collection," the woman who took out the poetry book shook her head.

At this time, several women looked at Ming Jiutian, who was sitting on the side and dozing off, since the demon people couldn't understand it, didn't there happen to be a human race in front of them.

"Hey..., wake up, do you know what this peacock flying southeast means?" There was a shake, and Ming Jiutian, who was dozing off, was awakened.

"I don't know, I don't know how many planes there are in the place of the human race, and the territory is only bigger than you demon race, please forgive me for being shallow in my studies, and I can't help" Ming Jiutian shook his head very decisively.

"If you don't tell the truth, don't blame me for being rude to you"

After being in contact with the Night Princess for a period of time, she naturally knows more about Ming Jiutian than others.

"Well, this poem is about a love story between a man named Jiao Zhongqing and a man named Liu Lanzhi, because Jiao Zhongqing's mother objected to the two of them being together, so she made things difficult for Liu Lanzhi everywhere and forced them to separate, but they were unwilling, as a result, Liu Lanzhi committed suicide by throwing herself into a well, Jiao Zhongqing also hanged himself, the peacock flew southeast, wandering for five miles, and it was about the descendants in order to commemorate their love story" Ming Jiutian was impatient, so he could only make a long story short and tell this story again.

Although Ming Jiutian's account was simple, the gist of it was very clear, and several women fell silent after listening to it, even the princess of the night, who had always been cold.