The whole world expects me to get a divorce

Today is about the history of the demon world.

The teacher is an elderly old crane demon with bad eyesight, reading textbooks with a pair of thick glasses.

Wen Yan listened to it for a while, then deserted, and then saw that his classmates were all cats under the table, some playing games, some reading novels, he felt relieved and boldly shared the food given by the butler with Li Zheng be careful.

While eating the love biscuits, he told Li Zheng about his plan to pursue Rong Xiao, and asked Li Zheng to be his dog-headed military advisor.

Li Zheng was very puzzled, "Aren't you an officially certified fiancé? Then why are you chasing after him? Just wait for him to marry you."

Wen Yan said firmly: "That won't work. Not only do I want him to marry me, I also want him to be full of me. I'm greedy for his body as well as his soul."

Li Zheng understood, and silently gave him a thumbs up. His brother really has lofty goals.

But he didn't say anything, anyone should taste the bitter wine of love, it doesn't matter if his brother fell on Rong Xiao's hands, or on someone else's.

The two of them ate a basket of biscuits in one class, and Li Zheng praised, "These biscuits taste good, who made them."

"Mr. Butler, You Buwen, you just saw it." Wen Yan replied.

Li Zheng almost choked on the biscuit in his throat, his eyes widened, "Who are you talking about?!"

Wen Yan didn't understand why, "Just...you don't ask."

Li Zheng understood it this time, and took a breath, "That killer, actually made you biscuits??! Fuck, do you know who he is?"

Wen Yan shook his head honestly.

"The retired team leader of the Monster Special Office, who used to specialize in major murder cases, is now retired, and is now the housekeeper for Mr. Rong."

Of course, the most frightening thing is that he once killed eighteen evil monsters in a row, and so far no younger generation has broken through.

He shivered and put the biscuit back, not daring to eat it anymore.

Thinking that it was You Buwen who could stop the little demon from crying at night, he felt like he was going to have a nightmare at night.

Wen Yan couldn't understand Li Zheng's fear at all. Isn't this identity a human policeman in his opinion? How reliable is the police uncle.

He clicked and took another bite of the biscuit.

Li Zheng looked at him with admiration, his brother really wanted to do big things, he could be the wife of a big boss in the demon world, and he could also drive the god of death to make small biscuits.

What a tough guy.