Chu Mo flew to the sky again, and it was too late to say goodbye to his grandfather.

    However, he also knew in his heart that after such a scare by the demon king, Zhao Hongzhi basically did not dare to trouble his grandfather.

    Even if Grandpa leads the army again, Zhao Hongzhi has to send his disciples to protect grandpa secretly.

    Because the demon king said that even if something happened to grandpa on the battlefield, it was Zhao Hongzhi''s fault.

    Chu Mo had to admire the devil''s means in his heart, which was really clever.

    It seems that ''the wicked need to be sharpened by the wicked'', which is true at all.

    The demon king took Chu Mo all the way to the west of the sunset and flew for three days in a row.

    At first, Chu Mo could roughly know his location, but a day later, he was completely confused.

    I have no idea where this is.

    Finally, the demon king stopped at the top of a vast mountain.

    Then they fell on one of the green mountains.

    Chu Mo can see clearly in the sky. This mountain is thousands of miles around!

    Looking around, the mountains are rolling and magnificent, and even on the high sky, there is no end in sight.

    He had never even heard of such mountains in the world.

    And they are now in the center of the mountains.

    After the Demon Lord put Chu Mo down, he didn''t know where to take out a saw, an axe, a hammer, and some other carpenter''s tools; And some daily necessities such as fire sickles and rice noodles.

    Casually threw it in front of Chu Mo: "go and build a wooden house by yourself."

    "Master, where did you get this thing?" Chu Mo looked at the demon king curiously.

    "Why so many questions?" The devil replied coldly, and then, with a flash of his body, he disappeared directly.

    "Master, where are you going?" Seeing the demon king leave, Chu Mo couldn''t help feeling a little flustered.

    God knows what beasts are in this deep mountain and forest?

    Besides, although he grew up in the army since childhood, he knows a lot.

    But I have no experience in building a wooden house.

    "Master... Master... How to build this wooden house?"

    Chu Mo shouted at the top of his voice.

    The sound spread far away, and echoes came from the mountains.

    The voice of the demon king came from an unknown direction: "whatever you want, you live anyway!"

    "I..." Chu Mo was really speechless this time.

    What else can I do for such a master?

    Looking at the pile of common carpenter tools on the ground, Chu Mo''s mouth twitched badly, and he couldn''t help muttering, "where did it come from? Was master a carpenter before?"

    Towering trees can be seen everywhere on this mountain.

    Chu Mo almost didn''t have to move his feet, just use local materials.

    Next, Chu Mo, who was taught by an expert, began his clumsy carpentry career.

    On the first day, many big trees were put down.

    But he had no idea what to do next.

    The next day, it took more than half a day to build a triangular shack. As a result, it was directly blown down by the strong wind before a heavy rain.

    Then the heavy rain arrived as scheduled. If Chu Mo hadn''t found a cave in advance, I''m afraid that the food such as rice noodles would have been thoroughly watered.

    Chu Mo sat in the dark cave, staring at the scattered shack, looking depressed, and unconsciously fell asleep.

    I''m not even in the mood for dinner.

    On the third day, early in the morning, the sun was bright, dispelling the morning dew, and the air in the mountains was very fresh.

    Chu Mo climbed out of the cave vaguely, but found a very beautiful wooden house in front of him.

    Although the wooden house is not very big, it is definitely enough for several people.

    Chu Mo rubbed his eyes, and some couldn''t believe what he saw.

    Then he saw the demon king sitting on a small wooden pier at the door of the wooden house, picking up a huge beast he had never seen before.

    "Master... Master, did you build this wooden house?" Chu Mo asked incredulously.

    "Hum, when others are as stupid as you? You can''t even build a wooden house!" The devil replied coldly and asked, "can you cook?"

    Chu Mo nodded, "yes!"

    "Oh?" The demon king glanced at Chu Mo: "I hate lying!"

    "I''m not lying!" Chu Mo angrily said, "I grew up in the army since I was a child. Every time before grandpa went to battle, he put me in the front army and learned to cook!"

    "Besides, I''m good at cooking!"

    "Oh." The demon king answered lightly, "go and cook this meat."

    "Also, I say a pithy formula. After the meal is ready, you should recite it, and I will take the examination."

    With that, the demon king read out a pithy formula directly.

    This pithy pithy formula, although only 300 words, but there are many words, Chu Mo even heard it for the first time.

    I don''t know how to write it, and I don''t understand what it means at all.

    However, after reading it once, the demon king closed his mouth and turned around and entered the wooden house.

    "This one is mine. Don''t come in without my permission. Yours is over there, and the kitchen is in the middle."

    The demon king said with a bang and closed the door.

    Leaving Chu Mo alone, he was silly at a huge beast corpse.

    Cooking... This is no problem.

    But that pithy formula... He didn''t even remember thirty words!

    And the master said that he would take the school examination after cooking

    Can''t you go so far!

    Chu Mo said to the demon king''s room, "master... Can you say it again? Many words, I don''t understand what it means, and I can''t write!"

    The devil''s room was quiet, and there was no sound at all.

    No matter how Chu Mo shouted, there was no movement.

    Chu Mo was angry, so he simply walked over and wanted to push the door in.

    But as soon as he got to the door, he felt as if there was an invisible wall, which directly bounced him back.

    Chu Mo was completely stupid, and his feelings were still defensive. Then he just shouted for a long time, and the demon king might not even hear it.

    Or don''t bother to listen at all!

    Chu Mo stayed for a long time, and then mumbled, "hum, don''t say it, don''t say it, I''ll think about it slowly! I don''t believe it!"

    Later, while cooking, Chu Mo kept recalling the pithy formula that the demon king said.

    To be seen by the demon king at a glance, Chu Mo''s natural talent needless to say, spirituality is also quite sufficient.

    Quickly deal with the meat, wash it, and then put it into the pot.

    I have to admire the ability of the demon king. The wooden house built overnight is quite perfect.

    There are all kinds of condiments in the kitchen.

    Chu Mo was very curious. Where did his master change these things? Did he have the legendary storage ring?

    "Is there really something like that in this world?" Chu Mo wanted to ask the master very much, but it was estimated that he would ask in vain. The demon king would certainly not answer him.

    Soon, the aroma floated out and filled the whole wooden house.

    When the meal was cooked, the door of the demon king''s room opened with a squeak, revealing the demon king''s pale face with no expression.

    "How punctual!" Chu Mo praised in his heart.

    But the devil''s next words, let Chu Mo''s all good mood, suddenly disappeared.

    "What about the pithy formula? Did you recite it?"

    "I..." Chu Mo looked at the cold face of the demon king and said in his heart: it''s simply not human.

    "I only recite more than half..."

    Chu Mo said, and began to recite.

    His memory is still very strong, although some stumbling, but also successfully recited more than half of that pithy formula.

    If this ability is put in the secular world, even the top academy, I''m afraid it will also be regarded as a genius.

    Because the demon king only said it once from beginning to end, and there are still many words that are difficult to understand.

    Chu Mo doesn''t understand at all!

    Under such circumstances, you can recite more than half of them. Even the most critical teacher must also praise them.

    Chu Mo is also somewhat complacent.

    But

    Here is the demon king.

    There will never be praise.

    Bang!

    Chu Mo felt a burst of burning pain in his buttocks, and then his body flew up unconsciously.

    Flew out along the open wooden window.

    It fell directly on the edge of a spring hundreds of meters away from the wooden house and fell to the ground.

    My ass was almost broken into eight pieces!

    Thanks to the soft soil on the edge of the spring, I''m afraid I''ll die if I fall on a stone.

    Then, two huge wooden barrels flew out of thin air and landed beside Chu mo.

    The voice of the demon king sounded in Chu Mo''s ear: "stupid as a pig, and have a face of complacency? Today this is just the lightest lesson. I repeat, if you can''t completely remember it, the bitter days are still behind!"

    "Too much!" Chu Mo rubbed his buttocks, stood up and angrily said, "you are torture at all! How can you be such a master?"

    However, the demon king ignored him at all, and the pithy formula sounded again.

    Chu Mo intended to complain a few more words, but when he heard the formula, he immediately closed his mouth.

    Because of the devil''s means, he didn''t know... He knew that he was a cold-blooded and ruthless guy.

    He was able to die before, but now... It''s completely in his hands.

    Soon, the demon king finished reading that pithy formula.

    "Before dinner, if you still can''t remember it completely, first fight, and then you don''t have to eat dinner!"

    "But you have to do it!"

    "Bring up two buckets of water first!"

    Chu Mo rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

    I think it''s impossible to live this day. It''s dark!

    Carrying two buckets of water back to the wooden house, Chu Mo walked into the kitchen and almost got angry.

    He cooked rice and meat, but there was no soup left!

    Chu Mo''s stubbornness also came up, and his heart said: don''t give me something to eat, right? I won''t eat any more!

    Then he sat there and began to recite that pithy formula silently.

    Soon, the sun was setting, and it was time to cook dinner.

    The demon king came out of the room again. His face was still rigid and serious, looking at Chu Mo: "recite it to me!"

    Chu Mo didn''t look at him either, and began reciting directly.

    It has to be said that after the stimulation of the demon king, Chu Mo''s memory ability was unconsciously enhanced.

    Even Chu Mo himself felt it.

    Three hundred words, this time, only three wrong words!

    It''s really quite OK!

    But

    "Know how stupid you are?" The demon king snorted coldly and went out with Chu Mo, which was a fat beating.

    After beating, Chu Mo was torn up all over except his face.

    "Get up and cook for me later!"

    The demon king threw down this sentence, turned around and went straight back to the room.

    Chu Mo lay on the ground and didn''t even want to move. He bared his teeth and muttered, "the strictest teacher in the world is not like you... Ouch, you are my master, hissing... It hurts me!"

    That kind of pain goes deep into the soul, but unfortunately, there is no fatal injury at all!

    I can''t even see it on the surface.

    But miraculously, after a while, the pain disappeared.

    It''s just that feeling, but Chu Mo doesn''t even want to recall.

    It''s terrible!

    That night, Chu Mo still couldn''t eat. After cooking for the demon king, he was rushed to his room.

    At the same time, throw him a thick book and a dry big cake. I don''t know where it came from. It''s magical.

    "This is a dictionary!"

    "Recite it!"

    "Don''t make excuses for your illiteracy in the future!"

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