The big shots are jealous of me [Entertainment]

After the live broadcast room was interrupted suddenly, the news that Song Yan was the demon king spread throughout the demon clan at the speed of thunder and lightning. Just as the big guys were having a carnival with their clan, their king... Song Yan was walking two With short legs, he fled and ran for his life in the densely packed meeting place full of human heads.

At this moment, Song Yan was panicked several times!

He couldn't hear what these people said at all, he just felt that everyone seemed to have been greatly stimulated, barking non-stop...

Can you not be exciting!

Seeing a good person with his own eyes, suddenly turning into a dog, he can't calm down!

I was stimulated like this just by looking at it. If I was caught, it would be fine!

Thinking of this, Song Yan's body trembled unconsciously.

No, don't get caught!

He stiffened the puppy's body, stared at the round eyes, and looked at the heads of these people for a second, then exerted force on his hind legs, swished, and ran desperately towards the safety exit.

Lord Xiong saw Wang's chubby belly leaping aggressively towards him, and the snow-white fur fluttered past the back of his hand.

Master Xiong:! ! !

Rounding off, he was lucky enough to touch His Highness's body just now! ! !

Softly, gently...

Rich aura poured madly from the back of his withered hand...

A strong sense of happiness hit his brain one after another...

The expression management on Master Xiong's old face was already out of control. He stared blankly at the back of his hand that had been brushed by His Highness's... Mao Mao, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and made a decision.

No one will let him wash that hand for a week! ! !

To get to the safe exit, you have to pass not only through Master Xiong, but also through the dense crowd of people behind Master Xiong. On the way of running wildly, Song Yan bumped into a person's trouser leg for a while, and stepped on another person's shoe for a while.

then……

Da Chuan, who was hit by his trouser legs, froze in both legs...

Huang San's whole foot, which was stepped on by the soft meat pad, seemed to be not his own...

Everyone was one by two, with moved (idiot) smiles on their faces.

When Xiaobai Tuanzi passed through many figures and was about to reach the safety exit, everyone heard Ren Bai's voice suddenly raised: "What are you doing in a daze, Your Highness is currently in the transformation stage, if you encounter any danger due to improper guidance, you Can you afford it! Hurry up and catch up with His Highness!"

All the monsters were startled suddenly, came back to their senses, and hurriedly chased after Song Yan.

The mantis spirit ran the fastest, and jumped to the side of Xiaobai Tuanzi in two strokes, but was still unable to let go.

He, he, he, a little praying mantis, how dare he catch His Royal Highness the Demon King! !

This is really a crime of death, okay!

Immediately afterwards, Huang San, the three brothers Pingtou, Cobra and other monsters also rushed to Song Yan one after another. Everyone formed a circle with three floors outside and three floors outside, and tightly surrounded the short and fat little white dumpling in the middle. .

One by one, they all stared at a pair of big eyes, completely at a loss as to what to do.

Who dares to reach out!

The monsters lowered their heads, looking at Xiaotuanzi helplessly...

Surrounded by them, Song Yan also raised his head in horror, looking at the many legs surrounding him.

The situation now looks like this:

legs legs legs legs

leg leg his leg leg

legs legs legs legs

The legs were tightly attached, and every gap was strictly guarded. Song Yan's eyes slowly swept over the legs, and there was only one thought in his heart:

It's over, it's over!

He will definitely be caught in the zoo this time!

Song Yan was thinking wildly in a panic, frightening himself to the point where he didn't want to, then he kicked his legs, rolled his eyes, and fainted...

In the next second, the venue exploded, and there was a loud voice:

"His Royal Highness, what's wrong!!! Hurry up, the doctor!"

"My king—"

"Your Highness—"

"..."

Song Yan woke up in a daze, and when he opened his eyes, he saw an old face full of grooves.

Seeing that he was awake, a kind smile immediately appeared on this old face, and he lowered his voice very softly, as if afraid of scaring him: "Your Highness, you are awake?"

His words were like a switch, and there were rustling sounds in the quiet surroundings, and then faces came closer.

Professor Ren, Mr. Huang, and the three Ping brothers... everyone had excited and gratified smiles on their faces.

Professor Ren exhaled and said softly, "His Highness finally woke up, is there any discomfort?"

When he asked this question, everyone stared nervously at the boy on the bed, fearing that he was really uncomfortable, and chattered one after another:

"Does your Highness have a headache?"

"Is Your Highness dizzy?"

"Your Highness..."

Song Yan is still a little confused now, and even more confused after being quarreled like this.

He subconsciously shook his head.

Very comfortable.

The bed is super soft, and the quilt is very warm... It's so cold, I don't know how comfortable it is to be wrapped in such a quilt.

Wait! ! !

bed? ? ?

Song Yan looked down, this is not his quilt, nor his bed! ! !

As soon as he thought of this, his whole body froze.

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! !

He remembered! !

He drank!Turned into a dog at the convention! !

Thinking of Song Yan this time, he felt the hairs all over his body stand on end.

No, it must be a dream!

While comforting himself, Song Yan grabbed the edge of the quilt with his fingers, and buried his head in it without tears, only the furry top of his head was exposed, like an ostrich with its head buried in its armpit.

All the monsters looked at the little ball covered under the quilt, and all raised their eyebrows.

Your Highness, are you scared? ? ?

Huang San punched Da Chuan next to him, gritted his teeth, and lowered his voice: "It's all your fault, you spoke so loudly just now! Your Highness was frightened!"

Okawa blamed himself so much that his eyes were red. While blaming himself, he kicked a certain cobra's cold and slippery calf, and said in a low voice, "Your voice just now was louder than mine! It must have scared our Highness too. Already!"

The cobra regretted so much, he raised his foot, and stomped on the flat-headed brother No. [-]: "It's all because of you—"

"Okay, stop arguing!" Ren Bai gave them a warning look, stepped forward helplessly, leaned over and coaxed softly: "Your Highness, don't be afraid, can you move the quilt down a little first?"

Probably because of the early acquaintance with Professor Ren, or because his voice was too gentle, Song Yan's flustered heart finally calmed down a little.

He struggled for a while, then carefully closed his eyes, trembling his eyelashes, obediently moved the quilt down a little bit, revealing two jet-black eyes.

Uh, is it his illusion?

These people don't seem to have plans to send him to the zoo.

Also, the Highness they are talking about is... me? ? ?

Thinking of this, he heard an old voice tremblingly said: "Your Highness the Demon King, don't be afraid, we will not hurt you."

Won't it hurt him?

Song Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly noticed an unfamiliar word.

Demon King...His Royal Highness...? ? ?

Song Yan raised his head in astonishment, and was facing Master Xiong's old eyes that were so moved, as if they were about to shed tears in the next second.

If I remember correctly, Professor Ren called himself that too just now.

And Boss Huang, and...

Song Yan touched his head and asked in a low voice, "What do you call me?"

The eyes of all the monsters lit up.

Ahhh! !

The king spoke to them! !

Your Highness is asking them questions! !

Everyone shouted excitedly, "Your Highness the Demon King!"

Song Yan: "..."

"Ah? Which demon, which king?"

Everyone searched their brains to describe:

"It's the noble demon king, the demon king!"

"The greatest demon king in the world, that demon king!"

"Long live the demon king, the demon king!"

"..."

Song Yan: "..."

Even more confused! !

He hesitated for a moment, then held out his palm.

All the demons were chattering, when they saw His Highness sticking out a small white hand from under the quilt.

Palms facing up, gently spread out in front of everyone.

Immediately afterwards, the young man's clear voice sounded weakly in the room: "Can you write it for me?"

All the sounds stopped abruptly at the same time, and the air in the room was quiet for two seconds.

Ren Bai lowered his eyes, looked at the palm spread in front of him, suppressed his excitement, and stretched out his hand.

Stretched halfway, but heard a voice: "cough cough."

Master Xiong coughed twice in a fake manner: "Captain Ren, it's inconvenient for you to go there, I'd better come here."

Ren Bai twitched his lips: "Master Xiong is the oldest, as it should be."

Master Xiong gave him a satisfied look, leaning on crutches, ready to take a step forward, but didn't... didn't move.

He looked down and almost died of anger.

His crutch was firmly grabbed by this kid Ren Bai!

Ren Bai used his hands secretly, but smiled calmly on his face: "It seems that Master Xiong's legs and feet are not flexible enough, it's a pity, I can only do it for the younger generation."

As he spoke, he smiled and held out his fingers.

The monsters beside him stared at Captain Ren's finger, their eyes widened with envy.

Ahhh, captain Ren can write in Wang's palm! !

What's the difference between sliding on the bridge of Wang's nose, swimming in Wang's collarbone, and swinging on Wang's eyelashes!

So happy! !

Ren Bai also felt extremely happy.

He took a deep breath, and slowly moved towards His Highness, and he was about to touch His Highness's palm in the next second. Suddenly, his eyes blurred, and a thick notebook blocked his hand and His Highness's. between palms.

Before he had time to stop the car, his fingertips poked on the cowhide cover of the notebook.

Master Xiong spread out the notebook with a smile, and handed over a pen: "Ah, the old man brought paper and pen today, Captain Ren is so lucky hahahahaha..."

Lucky Captain Ren: "..."

The demons: "..."

The author has something to say:

All the demons: ...the demons are still old and spicy.