&1t;=""="">&1t;="25o"="">Listening Zhang Qingyun saying that he was lazy, Ling Feng was a little anxious and argued: "Who said I was lazy? Even if I was lazy, it might not be bad! Look at the Manyang Emperor of the Heavenly Times, he doesn't fight with others on weekdays. In the end, his territory is still well handled by him and his deployments? So, it's right to fight hard when we should fight, but when we shouldn't fight, we shouldn't always think about making a breakthrough!"

Ling Feng's words actually imply some philosophy, and everything must be moderate. He thinks that in the future he will be a broad-minded person like Emperor Manyang, and he is unwilling to be a person like Emperor Wu who must fight for everything.

Since Ling Feng said this, Zhang Qingyun no longer mentioned his suggestions, but just disappeared in his dantian angrily and ignored his "unprofitable" boss.

Because Ling Feng didn't think about managing the affairs of the entire mountain, he would have very free time in the following time and could have a lot of time to do what he liked to do.

Since new demons came in on the mountain, he was too lazy to go to the major spaces of the Qitian Demon Lord Mansion to practice. He began to use his free time to visit the new demons who joined the Qitian World. On one hand, he went to have fun, and on the other hand, he also took advantage of the opportunity to go back and forth from three thousand feet to one thousand feet to practice his own cloud-floating technique.

When he went to meet the newly moved in demons, Ling Feng did not dare to call himself a master of the Qitian Demon Lord. He just said that he was a servant of the Qitian Demon Lord Mansion, called "Xiao Zunfeng", who was specially responsible for patrolling the mountain and guarding the house for the Qitian Demon Lord Mansion.

Although Ling Feng actually wanted to announce to the world that he was the master of the Qitian Demon Lord Mansion, the simple son who had been born still kept ringing the alarm bell of "Low! Low!" in his heart. He wanted to keep things low. When he could truly be the master of the Qitian World that day, he would announce his true part to the world!

Because of his lowness, the demons in the world of Qitian also gradually changed from fear of him to being close to him. Not only was he not afraid that he would expel them from the world of Qitian, but he treated him as someone close to him.

Since these people who can come to the Qitian world are all subject to the line below the fifth level, their respective family backgrounds are not very wealthy for Ling Feng, who is already in the fifth level microscopic realm. However, those who come here will still try hard to send Ling Feng some things that they think are rare in their eyes.

Ling Feng doesn't pretend to be big, and will accept the things he sent, and never look down on others' kindness. To a certain extent, the lower the object, the more precious it is, Ling Feng will feel.

Because when he looked at those low-level gifts, he would think of those neighbors in Wan Town who had little source or income, including his father Lao Ling.

In the past, most of his father and fellow villagers lived a shabby life. Although it was very hard, because of some desire, they would still give the best things in their family to those who could bring them good positions in order to get some good results. Isn’t that kind of shape the shape that these low-level people in the demon world give him gifts?

Because he understands, he cherishes it. After receiving the gift, he will not take other people's things in vain. There is a place where Qitian Demon Lord's Mansion has a hidden martial arts, so he gave it to those who give him gifts.

Such a move further deepened the respect for people who came to Qitian World. Even some demons who were beautiful in their homes would bring their boudoir to Ling Feng for Ling Feng to see.

Among them, there is a man named Lao Yong. Although he is in the demon world, he is a human race. He is in his sixties and is only about the second level. After joining Ling Feng, he insists on taking Ling Feng to his house to drink a little wine.

It was difficult to stop the throne, so Ling Feng went from a height of three thousand feet to the bottom of the mountain below one thousand feet to Lao Yong's homework. It was said that it was a home, but because of the haste, the place where Lao Yong lived was actually just a straw shed.

When Ling Feng entered the door, a table of good dishes had been set up, and there was a pot of wine on the table. Lao Yong quickly pulled him into the table and talked to him about the wine.

He was chatting with Lao Yong, but suddenly he saw Aunt Yong leading a green girl out of another straw hut.

It turned out that Lao Yong's family had a boudoir that didn't go out very much. He was just sixteen years old and looked very beautiful. His pure temperament made Ling Feng think of Ouyang Xiaoxiang who was walking under his window in Guan Town, so he couldn't help but look at those eyes a few more times.

When Ling Feng saw it, Xiaogui was so scared that she ran away and hid back in the straw shed when she came out. Ling Feng couldn't help but feel a little beating in his heart when he looked at it.

This kind of small jump is not because Ling Feng fell in love with others, but just a strange feeling like a child’s first blind date. At this moment, the atmosphere at Lao Yong’s house is a bit "terrible", which makes Ling Feng feel strange.

While drinking, Lao Yong began to talk nonsense: "Sir Xiao Zunfeng, look at my boudoir, is it good or bad?"

Ling Feng naturally couldn't say that he was not good-looking, so he responded casually: "Good! Good-looking!"

Ling Feng said, and drank a glass of wine by the way. He was shocked with wine. Apart from that, he didn't know what he should do.

As soon as he said this, Zhang Qingyun in his dantian immediately began to whisper: "Boss, the word "good-looking" cannot be expressed casually. Once you say it, Lao Yong will treat you as a son-in-law!"

Sure enough, Zhang Qingyun was not finished speaking yet. When he heard Ling Feng say that Lao Yong looked good, he had joy on his face, and then he began to shout out to the outside of the straw hut: "Xiaolan, Lord Xiao Zunfeng's wine is gone, come and pour him another glass of wine!"

Listening to Lao Yong's shouting, a layer of sweat almost emerged from Ling Feng's forehead. He clearly saw the pot of wine pouring was placed under Lao Yong's bow, thinking that Lao Yong, if you really want to pour wine, just pour it for me. It would be so hard to ask the girl to walk out of the straw hut and come over to pour it out?

He was so embarrassed that Zhang Qingyun in the dantian giggled sarcastically and teased at him: "Boss, if we weren't pretending to be drunk tonight, we would have sleep here. Maybe we can still do it at night, right?"

Yong Xiaolan listened to her father's call, and she was originally so embarrassed that she didn't want to come, but he twisted her once and called her again. After a few times, Yong Xiaolan had to walk out of another straw shed that was hiding.
Chapter completed!