[Infrastructure of the Western Fantasy World, Sand Sculpture, Demon King
Suddenly, Wen Mo became a big devil.
Sitting on a boundless territory, managing countless subordinates, and having a great reputation resounding throughout the world.
But he couldn't even eat a bite of rice.
After a long silence, Wen Mo stood up and announced that he would start reforming the Demon Realm and carry out collectivized large-scale wasteland reclamation activities, striving to make this place full of food as soon as possible, so that the people of the Demon Realm can embark on a prosperous life where they can eat whatever they want!
As for conquering the world and bringing harm to our neighbors?
Forget it, eating is not important.
It's just that, slowly, we are running out of manpower.
Demon King: Hey, welcome to join the villain camp, do you want to know about the five insurances and one gold?
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The first time Wen Mo saw Sa Xiu, he had been hungry for five days without eating water or rice, and a big bird landed vertically in the sky, right in front of him.
Wen Mo: Grilled chicken wings! ! !
Sa Xiu:? ? ?
By the time he had gathered the firewood and was ready, the big chicken wings had disappeared without a trace.
Wen Mo: ... Ah, lost.
A roasted bird can fly away from his eyes, and the Great Demon King Wenmo is in despair.
When he met Sa Xiu for the second time, Wen Mo didn't know that this man was the bird from before.
He bit into the grilled chicken wings of his own free-range chicken and looked at the son of God who had brought the temple knights to attack him.
The other party's eyes were intense, and his eyes were focused on his hands.
Wen Mo hesitated for a moment: How about I give you a taste?
Later, he abducted the other party's son of God and assigned him to the Demon Realm camp.
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Demining:
1. Nonsense Western fantasy, not traditional
2. There is a little bit of sand sculpture style
Intention: The fragrance of rice flowers means a good year, and you will have enough to eat and drink to start a new day.