A companion beast dressed as the villain of the Great Demon King

Since entering the game, Ling Jiu has been wearing a beautifying filter from the perspective of the devil. If I have to say it, it is probably a "mother filter".

The characters created with painstaking efforts, of course, are good everywhere, and they are extremely cute.

The cautiousness and clumsiness of the Demon King when facing him made him almost forget that the other party was not a little angel in essence, but a villain with the label of ruthless, cruel and bloodthirsty. He was the ultimate wave that could destroy the whole world inadvertently ss.

Under the premise of this setting, it seems normal for people to turn into blood mist when they are in a bad mood.

He cannot apply the rules of the real world to the game world.

Everything here is just a bunch of data, but the special effects are too realistic, and those wolves will be refreshed and resurrected in a few minutes.

It's all fake, don't take it seriously.

The Demon King led Ling Jiu into the room, keenly noticed that there was something unusual about him, thought he was injured in the fight just now, and pulled him nervously to check.

The firewood in the fire was crackling, and Ling Jiu watched the Demon King frown, touching his body helplessly, and kept asking him if it hurt.

Ling Jiu has no doubt that his coldness when killing people is real, and his concern for himself is also real.

The ultimate cruelty and gentleness are vividly reflected in him, so contradictory, it makes people dazzled.

Ling Jiu held the demon king's hands and smiled, "It doesn't hurt, they can't hurt me."

"Really?" The Demon King was still worried.

Ling Jiu nodded, comforted him and then turned to the old man sitting opposite.

The firelight reflected the old man's pale face, and she hadn't recovered from the fright.

"I, I already said it when I went to pay the magic crystal last month. That was the last time. I didn't expect them to come this month." Will you find it when you go back?"

Ling Jiu held his chin and thought for a while, "Probably not. If they haven't found it in the past two days, they won't come in the future."

Speaking of this, Ling Jiu asked again: "When did they start collecting magic crystals? What does it mean to resurrect Suzaku?"

The old man sighed worriedly, "For more than a hundred years, the nearby Lop Ears can live safely only by handing over the magic crystal."

"They said that they received an oracle from the Demon Realm to collect a large amount of magic crystals for Lord Suzaku to use. If they don't collect enough, Lord Suzaku will be killed, and the sky sparks will be extinguished."

"I saw Lord Suzaku's miracle before, and thought that there was no need to hand it in again, but I didn't expect that Master Suzaku hadn't come back to life yet."

It seems that Suzaku's deep sleep has made some people rich.

According to what that wolf said, there are quite a few people pulling his flag, it seems that it is necessary to catch a few big ones to make an example to others, otherwise his reputation as a big Suzaku will be ruined sooner or later.

After calming down for a long time, the old man stopped trembling, "Thank you just now."

The Demon King asked blankly, "Where are my things?"

Only then did the old man remember the conversation that was interrupted before, "I keep the things, but before I give them to you, there is a condition."

The Demon King had never met anyone who dared to negotiate terms with him, so he couldn't help but look up at the old man, with no expression of joy or anger in his eyes, "Is it his terms, or yours?"

Ling Jiu asked: "He asked you to put a condition on us?"

The old man nodded and sighed again, "I was still young at that time, and I wanted to ask you to find a handsome boy for me when you came to pick it up, but I didn't expect to wait until this age."

Ling Jiu immediately imagined the little girl with rabbit ears sitting in the corridor with wind chimes waiting for people every day, and she couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

He joked: "Now we can find you a handsome guy too."

The old man was teased by him, and his heavy heart relaxed a lot, "The one who is here now is not a partner, but a grandson."

Demon King: "What conditions do you have?"

"At this age, I don't have any wishes." The old man looked at the house that he had lived in all his life. "This is the house that my wife and I built together. I would like to ask you to help me repair it."

"That's it?" Ling Jiu thought he heard it wrong.

"Yes." The Demon King raised his hand to release the magic circle, which would make the dilapidated house look brand new in just a second.

"But you can't use magic power." The old man added slowly.

Demon King halfway through casting the spell: "..."

Seeing that his hands were frozen there, Ling Jiu felt a little pitiful for a moment, and wanted to touch his head.

Demon King: "Why?"

"That person explained it." The old man said with a smile: "You can't mention the need to use magic power."

Ling Jiu: "..." Isn't this sincerely making things difficult?What does the original Suzaku want?

It was already dark outside, and the two of them stayed here if they wanted to stay and repair the house.

The old man was very happy. After a long time of work inside and out, he cleaned up the guest room and made a table of delicious treats for them.

Although it is all vegetarian, the taste is very good.

The Demon King took a ball and blew it, and handed it to his mouth, "Be careful it's hot."

Ling Jiu was so hungry that he ate it in one gulp.

After turning into a chicken... Suzaku, he doesn't seem to be afraid of being burned anymore.

"It's delicious!" Ling Jiu's eyes lit up. They look like meatballs. They should be made of something like sweet potatoes. The soft and soft meatballs are wrapped with a layer of crispy skin and covered with sweet sauce. , Bite it down, it is crispy and crispy, and it springs to the teeth!

Seeing that he liked it, the Demon King picked up another fork, but Ling Jiu pushed it to his mouth.

"You try it too."

The Demon King took a look, opened his mouth and bit down, but was burned.

Seeing that he frowned, Ling Jiu knew something was wrong, and held his face, "Is it burnt? Open your mouth and let me see, ah..."

Just when he was told to be careful about scalding, he was scalded himself, which was confusing enough.

The Demon King hesitated and opened his mouth.

Ling Jiu took a closer look and found that the tip of his tongue was a little red. In desperation, he didn't think too much, so he blew into his mouth a few times.

The devil originally wanted to say that such a wound, which is not even considered a minor injury, had healed before he blew it, but seeing how worried he was, he didn't have the heart to say it.

Ling Jiu blew on it for a while, wanting to check whether the temperature of the hot place had dropped, but when the tip of his nose touched the Demon King, he realized that this posture was a bit bad.

Move forward a little bit, and kiss.

Um?What did he want to do just now?What is he going to use to confirm?

"Jijiu?"

Ling Jiu looked up and saw the Demon King looking at him blankly, suddenly felt a little guilty.

There is no doubt about the strength of the Demon King, but he is also like a young lady who has been raised in a deep boudoir for thousands of years.

"What's wrong with you?" The Demon King saw him stunned and weeping for a while, completely confused.

"It's nothing, I just cast aside myself." Ling Jiu sighed, "Does your tongue still hurt?"

"It's ready."

Ling Jiu cooled the meatballs for him before watching him eat them, "Is it delicious?"

The Demon King nodded, "Yes."

Ling Jiu touched his face, and the old father wiped his tears.

How can you have evil thoughts about such a cute cub?Are you a devil?