" Boss Xiao, the food that the demons of Northern Mountain have obtained is enough to last us for a long time. However, if we really start feasting, it might be too much for us. After all, the daily food and drink expenses for the nearly two thousand Demon Clan in the mine are not small." Li Quzhuo mumbled as he ate a roasted lamb leg sprinkled with spicy cumin powder.
" Little Li, that makes sense. Anyway, the effects of the Golden Essence Stone and Golden Essence Marrow on us are getting worse and worse. Why don't we release them and contact the Demon King of the Seventy-Two Caves and Thirty-Six Mountains? They definitely want the mine. We can make a move, hehehe!" Xiao Tian's mind lit up and he had an idea.
" Boss Xiao, that's a great idea!"
"Then I'll leave this matter to you, Little Li." Xiao Tian took it upon himself to relinquish his responsibilities.
Since it concerned important matters of food and drink, even Li Quzhuo, who usually preferred to slack off, had no choice but to take over.
The following morning, nearly two thousand Demon Clan stood dumbfounded inside the Golden Essence Stone!
"Are you really going to let us go?"
Xiao Tian waved his hand and smiled, "Brothers of the Demon Clan, let's go. Leave World-Creation Mountain, you are free."
At this moment, many Demon Clan felt very confused. In the mine, there was food and drink, the work was not tiring, there was enough rest time, a shift system, brothers to brag to, and even separate living areas for men and women. They could also carry out meaningful plans for the reproduction of their race.
"Sir, how can I not leave? I still want to mine! Everyone here is so talented, they speak so well and get things done so well, I love it here!"
"Yes, it's absolutely impossible for me to leave Black Wind Mountain! This is my hometown, my roots! My ancestors have lived here for nine generations, for a thousand years! I'd rather die than leave!"
A group of demons began to roar loudly, vowing to stay even at the cost of their lives.
Xiao Tian, Wangquan Baye, the Dongfang Sisters, Qing Muyuan, and the others were all stunned!
What are these demons up to?
"No! You all have to leave! We at World-Creation Mountain don't have enough food to feed you all." Xiao Tian said, pursing his lips.
"Your Excellency, we can farm the land ourselves. There's plenty of wasteland in many areas of Black Wind Mountain. We don't want any money, we'll work for free, be self-sufficient, and even mine for you! Let us stay!" a Demon King shouted.
" Boss Xiao, did I hear that right? What's going on with these demons?" Li Quzhuo was speechless. He'd seen plenty of bizarre things, but this was even more bizarre.
"I understand!" Xiao Tian sighed, "This must be the so-called assembly line brainwashing model. Over the past few days, they've adapted to their current life. Perhaps they've always hated fighting and killing."
"Your Excellency, although I don't know what you mean by the assembly line model, you're absolutely right. I hate fighting and killing. When the Great King Black Wind was in charge, he would train troops all the time, and demons would die. My child and father died accidentally during those training sessions. Now, mining is so much more comfortable," a Lesser Demon King sighed.
"Yes, esteemed strongman, please allow us to stay. I heard there are many more poultry now; I can help raise them. My previous job involved running a poultry farm."
After discussing it with Wangquan Baye and the others, Xiao Tian decided that those who wanted to leave should leave, and those who wanted to stay should find a job that suited them, so that everyone could find a new life in World-Creation Mountain.
Although fewer people are mining, there is an abundance of food and resources. The remaining eight hundred-plus demons are a wealth of talent.
Xiao Tian, Wangquan Baye, and others were very satisfied with this.