Feng Tianxing didn't pay much attention to Rou Cat's affairs, he just gave some resources to survive, plus a little cultivation method, and left.

After all, it is really too difficult to support a force by oneself to compete with the demons.

No matter how the demons in front of him change, how high his achievements will be in the future will not hinder her from inheriting the bad habits of the demons.

It's like the human race will have differences for power no matter where they go.

After leaving the academy, Feng Tianxing was not sure what Cha Deshan would think of leaving him, so he simply found the demon soldiers left by Shera and asked them to arrange a place for him, and then he began to concentrate Research.

Silk, which is not a war cost, can still sell things at a good price, which is too important to Feng Tianxing.

This research took three to five days. It was not that the research was finished in three or five days, but Feng Tianxing was interrupted directly.

With a bit of dissatisfaction, Feng Tianxing followed the soldiers to the outside.

"Who has such a big face and wants me to come out in person?"

Although Feng Tianxing was silent in his mouth, he was very shrewd in his heart. The Demon Race is now related to him, and the only one who can let the soldiers inform him, apart from that old thing, is only Cha Deshan.

These remarks are just to express an attitude first, so that Cha Deshan can't gossip.

As soon as he came to the courtyard, Feng Tianxing saw Cha Deshan dressed up and gave him a slightly surprised look.

"Are you all right?"

When Sha Deshan heard this, he turned his head.

"I'm fine when I come here."

Ignoring Sha Deshan, Feng Tianxing looked at the woman standing on the other side. To be precise, she was a woman with a demonic aura.

This feeling makes Feng Tianxing very bad. At least in appearance, she is very close to the human race. If she hides the demonic aura of this body, I am afraid that in the future...

"I came here specially to thank this friend. After getting married in three days, I came here specially to invite you. I wonder if you have time to participate?"

Not to mention the appearance that is completely similar to the human race, this speech and behavior are almost the same as the human race wants to go, even the etiquette is very similar.

If you ignore the last tragic pursuit.

"I guess I'm running out of time. I've been busy recently, but I'll consider coming over to give you a small gift."

Feng Tianxing really didn't have the intention to attend any demon wedding, and he felt disgusted when he saw it.

However, Feng Tianxing also deliberately tried to test this woman, because her appearance might represent part of the thoughts of the Demon Race.

Sure enough, the woman picked up the call.

"I didn't expect that you also know etiquette, and you seem to know a little more than me. I don't know when you can come to ask for advice?"

Feng Tianxing raised his brows slightly, he already got what he wanted.

"Go ask Shira, I don't have much time right now."

After finishing speaking, Feng Tianxing turned around and returned to his residence, frowning and observing the first generation of silkworms that he kept in captivity.

Why do the demons have to learn the etiquette of the human race?

But in order to rely on this set of rules to establish a new system and system among the chaos-dominated demons, so as to get rid of the root cause of the internal friction of the demons.

From the upper level of the Demon Race downward, it spreads with a noble atmosphere. When the Demon Race has a demonstration from the upper level, it will infect the lower level and change the inner thinking of the Demon Race little by little.

It's a pity, in Feng Tianxing's view, this Demon Race is still not ruthless enough.

If you are not cruel enough to your own people, it is very simple to implement these etiquette systems. Whoever can abide by all the etiquette systems will be able to become a noble among the demons, enjoy privileges, and be done.

It can only be said that the respect for the strong in the bones of the Demon Race has not been completely lost.

Following Feng Tianxing's reverie, the first thread appeared in Feng Tianxing's line of sight. He stretched out his hand to pick up the thread and felt it carefully. He didn't get the feeling he wanted, but it was too much. soft.

"It seems that we need to add a little more."

For humans, this thread is already a bit thorny, but the demons don't expose their skin to the outside, and the outermost layer is still the scales.

Hardness and durability become the first things to consider.

Otherwise, one day I wake up from a nightmare, and all the silk will be destroyed, and the one-time consumption will not be worthy of luxury goods.

And is it really comfortable to sleep on silk?

At least it wasn't the case for Feng Tianxing, it was just a little more comfortable than sleeping on the ground.

With the experience of the first round, the progress this time was obviously faster. After a round of reproduction, Feng Tianxing got the silk thread he wanted, and the next step was the weaving technique.

"Master Hui, Cha Deshan's invitation has been delivered, and the date is set for tomorrow."

"Master, this time, whether you are free or not, you have to go. If it is spread that we don't respect etiquette, your reputation will be damaged to some extent in the future."

Feng Tianxing casually said some gifts for the soldiers to prepare, and then started the task of weaving overnight.

Nowadays, there are a lot of silk threads, and Feng Tianxing can still weave with a little support, mainly because the wedding came a little faster.

If you can give your own silk as a gift at this wedding, there will be a lot of limelight.

Early the next morning, Feng Tianxing went to Cha Deshan's wedding with a piece of woven cloth two meters long and wide, as well as things prepared by the soldiers.

Although the area of this silk is a bit small, it still feels good to the touch. At least in terms of durability, Feng Tianxing has already tried it. As long as it is not scratching with his claws, the problem is not too big.

All the way to the wedding scene, Feng Tianxing found that there were many demons around, and they all saluted and greeted according to the etiquette of the human race, all of which made Feng Tianxing a little unhappy.

How can a poor imitation make people surrender?

"Is this the son of General Shera?"

Feng Tianxing looked at the demon who was talking, his muscles were quite strong, and his body was much larger than himself, especially the pair of horns on the top of his head, which showed his vigor and vitality.

"Um."

With a simple reply, Feng Tianxing was about to walk inside.

Suddenly, the questioning demons stood in front of Feng Tianxing.

"I'm the only son of the city lord, Jiang. Speaking of which, we also have something in common. I wonder if you would be interested in getting to know him?"

Feng Tianxing stopped.

City Lord?

That status is much higher than the old thing.

There are some advantages to befriending people of this level. Thinking of this, Feng Tianxing relaxes.

"You can try to convince me, if you don't even have this ability, then I don't think there is anything to communicate with." Jiang suddenly laughed, this little bit of arrogance on Feng Tianxing's body is surprisingly unattractive Hate.