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

It was a rare weekend with a little free time, and no one was doing anything in the world on either side. Ling Jiu went out shopping with the milky and milky little devil in his arms.

"Jiujiu, don't you want to go to the devil world today?" The little devil sat on the co-pilot's child seat holding a baby bottle.

Ling Jiu found out the nursery rhyme playlist and clicked a song to play, then drove the car out, "Go and have a look in the evening, there should be nothing wrong."

The construction of Yunshui City is faster than that of Fengling City, with a large number of residents, and all the details have been discussed in the early stage, and the renovation will start as soon as the ice is lifted.

There are only two problems now, one is the division of safety zones, and the other is that the exchange center is too hot.

The third child complained to him many times, but he was too busy at all.

There are only two cities now, and if each city is opened in the future, he, the manager, will indeed be too busy to vomit.

Ling Jiu found a team to help the third child manage the company's internal affairs and run sales. In the Demon Realm, the exchange centers in each city are managed by the city owners, which are equivalent to branch offices. They classify the collected things into categories, count the quantities, and do financial registration.

In this way, the third child only needs to collect items regularly and check the accounts.

When he got there, Ling Jiu took the little devil into the commercial street, and when he saw the children's clothing store, he couldn't walk.

"There are many at home." The devil held the bottle in one hand, and played with his hair on the back of his neck with the other.

"As many as you want, you need to wear them anyway." Ling Jiu picked up the little clothes and gestured on the devil's body, seeing the little skirts out of the corner of her eye, her eyes flashed, "Qing Rang, do you think empty clothes are also pretty?" ?”

The Demon King looked at Ling Jiu puzzled, and nodded, "He looks good in a skirt."

Ling Jiu smiled, "Then do you want to wear it?"

"No."

"..."

The devil thought for a while, "I will wear what you wear."

Ling Jiu: "...Then let's look at other things."

The waiter auntie who was following them couldn't take her eyes off the little demon king, her mother's love was overwhelming, and her heart turned into bubbles and floated up.

"Hello, this size, I want these sets." Ling Jiu said to her.

"Okay." The auntie waiter wrote down the model number, and couldn't help but say, "I've been working here for so many years, but I've never seen a baby as cute as yours. You are so lucky."

The demon king has no expression on his face, his big eyes are calm and distant, which contradicts the milkiness all over his body, but he looks even cuter on the contrary.

Ling Jiu chuckled, kissed the devil's soft little face, and answered without humility at all, "I haven't seen it either."

Auntie waiter: "The child's mother must be very beautiful, she is really talented and beautiful."

Ling Jiu looked at the Demon King and smiled, "That's right, she's a big beauty."

"Big beauty?" The devil looked at him.

Ling Jiu poked his face, "Yes, you are a beauty."

Seeing the devil approaching, Ling Jiu took the initiative to put her face close to her, and the next moment her face felt a pain, "Hiss... just lightly, it's clear that I was wrong!"

The devil let go of him, and there were two rows of fresh imprints on the face in front of him, "Does it hurt?"

Ling Jiu pretended to be pitiful, "It hurts so much."

The devil hugged his face and licked the imprint, "Don't lie."

"Okay, okay." Ling Jiu hooked his chin to look, "Did the deciduous teeth not be broken?"

The devil said blankly, "I have strong teeth."

Ling Jiu: "..." Why is this line so familiar.

The auntie waiter went to pick up the goods with a smile on her face, and went to the cash register and discussed with the little girl over there.

"Father and son are so eye-catching."

The little girl covered her mouth, her eyes sparkled, and she whispered, "Sister Qin, didn't you recognize them? They are Suzaku and the Demon King. If it wasn't for surveillance, I would have wanted to take pictures."

"Hey, my son also belongs to the devil king all day long, is he the one?"

"No, my lord is Mr. Ling, the prototype of Suzaku! The younger one is a child of a relative's family who is the prototype of the Demon King, ahhh, it's so tongue-in-cheek, anyway, he looks exactly the same as the Demon King, I think it's a miniature version of the Demon King!"

"Damn it! Father and son cp are also good!"

Sister Qin doesn't know what to do, so she goes to the warehouse to get the goods and pack them.

Ling Jiu came over to scan the QR code to pay, and the girl at the cashier put the shopping receipt into the shopping bag and handed it over with both hands, "Thank you for your patronage, Master Suzaku."

Ling Jiu took the bag and smiled, "Thank you."

After leaving the children's clothing store, he turned into the children's shoe store next door.

In half an hour, I couldn't carry too many things I bought, so I had to go back to the garage to put the things away.

When I came back, I passed a small ice cream shop with a very cute decoration, and bought a very beautiful ice cream cone.

The devil looked around and asked, "How do I eat this?"

Ling Jiu handed it to his mouth, "Lick and eat."

The Demon King glanced at him suspiciously, licked the ice cream, and his eyes lit up.

"Lingzi!"

While enjoying the fun of feeding the cubs, Ling Jiu suddenly heard a sound. Ling Jiu turned to look over. It was the mouse and his fiancée Lin Ran. It could be seen that Lin Ran had a much bigger belly, wearing wide-rimmed glasses and no makeup.

"Why are you shopping here?" Ling Jiu thought about it, and said with a smile, "Shopping for the baby in my belly?"

Both Mouse and Lin Ran came over with shocked expressions, they were so dumbfounded.

"You're still talking about me, what's the matter with you?! Who is this?!" The mouse looked the devil with cream on his mouth from top to bottom, "Is it the same mold that Mr. Qing used?"

"Get lost." Ling Jiu cursed with a smile, "This is my child, Xiao Qingqing."

"So cute!" Lin Ran looked at the little devil, "Hi, Xiao Qingqing, I'm Aunt Lin."

Demon King: "..."

They found a coffee shop nearby.

"Where's your eldest son?" asked the mouse.

Ling Jiu reacted for a while, and then realized that the eldest son was talking about herself, "Cough...Qing Rang recently went on a business trip to other places, and he was afraid that he would be lonely, so he asked the eldest son to go with him."

Mouse held his chin and looked over suspiciously, "Are you raising a son? Not a lover?"

"My son is my lover in my previous life, so there's nothing wrong with it." Ling Jiu took a sip of coffee and thought it was good, and handed it to the mouth of the devil, thinking that in this life, he was not only a lover, but also a son and a real wife.

"Can I take a photo?" Lin Ran said shyly, "I heard that when you are pregnant, look at the cute baby more, and your baby will also look cute."

He hastily added, "I just look at it myself, and don't send it out."

Ling Jiu simply sent her the photos saved on her phone.

Lin Ran opened it and took a look, and said in a low voice, "God, I'm dead."

In the photo, the Little Demon King is wearing a baggy white T-shirt, bare shoulders, overalls, long hair tied in a high ponytail, and a hairpin with a bow tie, kneeling on the carpet and flipping through a book.

Perhaps hearing the sound, he looked up at the camera, and the scene was recorded.

"Isn't it pretty?" Ling Jiute said proudly, without any guilt: "This is my exclusive collection, so don't let others see it."

After chatting for a while, the mouse mentioned the trading company of the third child.

"I heard that his company has recently received a lot of big orders. I've heard it several times in the circle. You can't be behind the scenes, right?" the mouse said, and moved closer, "They're all good brothers. , Should there be good things to share?"

Ling Jiu wiped his mouth for the Demon King, and said with a smile: "What kind of sharing method? If it matches your business, I will go to you directly, but it's a pity that it doesn't match."

"That's also possible to cooperate with!" Mouse said, "The things that his company sells are all weird, not to mention that no one has seen them before. It depends on how you sell them. Maybe you can only sell them at a low price. If it’s done well, it’s going to be great.”

Of course, Ling Jiu knows that sales channels are very important, just like the same piece of clothing, it costs one price in a high-end shopping mall, and another price in an ordinary wholesale market.

Especially for things that have never been seen before, if they are marketed well and penetrate the upper circle, then they can raise prices on the ground and make money lying down.

If you follow the path of small profits but high sales, the basic functions will be circulated at the bottom, and no matter how good things are, they will not be able to catch the eyes of the upper layers.

"I was talking to Brother Gou and the others before." The mouse said seriously, "We'll find the channel, and your brother will be responsible for the shipment. I promise to increase his sales by ten times!"

Unexpectedly, he was so interested, Ling Jiu joked: "Why, you want to earn money for milk powder for the child?"

"Sure, if the child also likes pink diamonds, my private money will not be enough!" Lin Ran stepped on the mouse as soon as he said that.

"Okay, or you can come to my company on Monday afternoon, and we can sit down and talk."

Mouse and the others are interested, which is much better than Ling Jiu looking for someone to run a business. Their circle of people is full of rich people, like Brother Gou who has opened several entertainment companies, which involves a wider range of people.

In short, they are all rich owners. They are not afraid of having no money to buy, but they are afraid that the things they buy are not attractive.

On Monday afternoon, Ling Jiu and the others were sitting in the small conference room of the president.

When Dongzi saw the third child, he went up and shook hands enthusiastically, "Hello, hello, I'm Lingzi buddy, Zhang Dongming."

The third child raised a question mark, "Hello." There is someone more familiar than him.

Dongzi sat down next to him, and asked seriously: "How can I defeat you? I have challenged you 138 times, and the best result is 45 blood bars left."

The third child: "...Well, if you make some big orders for me, I can consider teaching you."

Dongzi patted him on the shoulder, "That's it? Easy to say!"

Dongzi is no stranger to the third child, because he has been abused by him countless times in the game.

A group of people got acquainted after sitting down for a few words, and began to discuss business seriously.

Half a month later, Ling Jiu was busy with his company's affairs, and remembered to check the accounts of the third child. A bunch of novices messed around, and he didn't know if it would be a mess.

If you don't check, you still don't know, and if you check, you won't know.

In just about two months, the sales almost caught up with his game company's revenue.

Excluding all kinds of costs, it is enough to buy ten large villas at home!

This is fucking outrageous!

Ling Jiu really understands what it means to sit at home and get money from heaven.

On the morning of the weekend, Ling Jiu woke up at [-] o'clock, but smelling the scent of milk in his nose, he was reluctant to get up.

The soft little devil lay on his chest, sleeping soundly.

Ling Jiu reached out secretly and touched the dragon's tail that came out of him.

The dragon's tail swung and slapped on the back of his hand.

Ling Jiu stretched out his hand and scratched it lightly, the dragon's tail flicked and rested on the back of his hand again, as if warning him not to move around.

After being harassed several times, the little devil woke up in a daze, hugging Ling Jiu's chin and rubbing his face, "Jiu Jiu?"

Ling Jiu closed her eyes, pretending that she hadn't done anything just now.

"Jiujiu?" The Demon King glanced at the time and pushed him, "It's time to go to work."

Ling Jiu: "..."

After a while, he felt the little devil climb down from him clumsily, stepped on the edge of the bed with a few steps and jumped off the bed.

Ling Jiu opened a little gap, wanting to see where he was going.

But after waiting for a long time, the little devil didn't come back after running out. Could it be that he went to the toilet by himself?It won't fall into the pit, will it?

Just as she was thinking this way, she suddenly heard a bang, Ling Jiu's scalp was numb with fright, she threw off the quilt and ran outside, thick smoke came from the entrance of the corridor, Ling Jiu ran downstairs in two or three steps, the kitchen seemed to have been bombed , has been completely changed.

"Qing Rang?!" Ling Jiu rushed over, but before reaching the door, the little devil came out barefoot, his clothes were scorched all over, his face was ashen, and his hair was curled into big waves. He kept coughing with his mouth open.

Ling Jiu picked him up, pulled his hand away to have a look, he was a little relieved after confirming that he was not injured, and wiped the black ash on his face, "Are you going to demolish the house early in the morning?"

"I want to make you breakfast." The little devil looked confused, "I didn't know why it exploded."

The thick smoke was blown away by the strong wind, and the kitchen was horrific. There was only a refrigerator standing there, and Ling Jiu couldn't laugh or cry.

After turning into a cub, the demon king's "clumsy" skills have been upgraded again.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-01-2222:02:01~2021-01-2312:20:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 50 bottles of Kami; 10 bottles of Li Ruo; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!