my dear Lord Demon King

Zhuang Qin has a familiar.

Like in the anime, a demon bound to a contract with him, their lives are connected, and they can no longer abandon each other, the demon obeys the master's call, obeys the master's dispatch...

The soft sofa is sunken, and 27-year-old Zhuang Qin is sitting on the sofa, pointing at the ground with his legs crossed and bossing: "Mop the floor clean, I don't want to see hair and dust!"

With a towel on his left arm and a mop in his right hand, Xia Boer bowed his knees: "Respected master, I will definitely fulfill your orders."

"There are also balconies and tabletops, all of which must be spotless!"

"Yes, my lord!"

"I'm hungry, let's cook!"

"Okay, honorable master!"

"Wash the dishes, and wash the clothes by the way. All must be washed by hand, not in the washing machine!"

"Obey, my beloved master!"

"Hahahahaha!" Zhuang Qin stood on the balcony with his hips thrust forward and laughed wantonly.

"Woof!" The grandma who was walking the dog downstairs passed by slowly and glanced at the top.

How could the young man be crazy at such a young age?

Zhuang Qin recovered from his delusions and shed two lines of clear tears.

If only it would be great!

"Why are you in a daze? Have you finished drying the clothes?" Xia Boer's stern reprimand came from the living room behind him.

Zhuang Qin trembled, trembling all over with fright, and began to work quickly with his hands and feet: "The horse... will be ready soon!"

(T▽T) Who is the master...

"After drying the clothes, mop the floor to keep it spotless!"

Zhuang Qin: "Yeah (T▽T)!"

Zhuang Qin bent over and dragged the floor, forced to work.Xia Boer looked around in the living room for a long time, and finally his eyes stopped on the TV.

"You... If you're bored, you can watch TV." Zhuang Qinmo said timidly, wagging his hands.

Zhuang Qin turned on the TV, and when he pressed the remote control, Xia Boer stared at how he operated it.

After the TV started playing, the devil's learning talent was unimaginably outstanding. Xia Boer mastered the skill of pressing the remote control almost immediately. Purple smoke filled the surroundings of the remote control, and finger-like strips protruded from the smoke to press the button. Press the buttons on the remote control.

Xia Boer sat on the sofa, watching the TV expressionlessly.

He watched The Legend of Zhen Huan.

Zhuang Qin: "..."

I don't know why, but the picture is even weirder.

A demon dressed in Western style sits in a modern living room and watches Qing palace dramas.

Zhuang Qin sat silently behind him, Xia Boer didn't speak, and Zhuang Qin didn't dare to move.

There was silence.

The rustling voices on the TV mixed with the chirping of cicadas outside the window and the weak breathing of the air conditioner.

Zhuang Qin watched TV.

The graceful and luxurious woman knelt on the ground and complained tearfully, while the man on the sofa watched with relish.

After a while, Zhuang Qin did a good job of building up his mind, and tentatively asked the man in front of him with the back of his head facing him: "Do you understand?"

Zhuang Qin was a little disappointed when he didn't get an answer immediately. In the eyes of the other party, he was just an ordinary person!It's not someone you can chat with acquaintancely.

"do not really understand."

Chapel opened his mouth.

His heart moved, and the corners of Zhuang Qin's mouth turned up: "Is...is it? This TV series will be difficult to understand if you don't understand Chinese culture."

"What did this woman go through?" Xia Boer pointed to the woman on TV and asked, he seemed to be moved by the other's performance, "Why doesn't this man love her?"

Zhuang Qin told him: "It's very complicated to say, it's better for you to start from the beginning."

"How do I start from the beginning?"

Zhuang Qin found a video website, bought a membership first, and then clicked on the first episode to cast the screen.

The first episode of The Legend of Zhen Huan was projected on the TV, and Xia Boer was immediately attracted.

When the TV series was on the air, because it was so popular, Zhuang Qin also went to watch a few episodes, and then watched a few episodes intermittently.

Even those who don't like watching TV much, and even less like watching palace dramas, have to admit that it is indeed a well-produced drama.

Xia Boer looked at it seriously, and Zhuang Qin suddenly found a sense of identity, and the magic with advanced magic power was not so scary anymore.

"Do you think... pretty?"

Mo didn't smile, but Zhuang Qin felt that there was a smile on his face like a puddle of stagnant water.

"Chinese culture is very interesting, isn't it?"

makes sense.

A demon and a human, one sitting on the sofa and the other sitting on the chair behind the sofa, quietly spent an afternoon watching TV together.

"Old dreams are faint, the past is blurred..."

The TV played the ending song, Zhuang Qin suddenly pulled away, he was still immersed in the plot, when he was about to watch another episode, Xia Boer turned his head.

Zhuang Qin: "!"

Instinctive fear made him tremblingly ask: "What's the matter?"

"Why are you sitting here?"

What... what do you mean, isn't this his home?Did he mean to throw himself out?

Zhuang Qin was so frightened that he stopped breathing suddenly.

"Why don't you mop the floor?"

Zhuang Qin: "..." He is not a labor machine.

"I'm done procrastinating."

No matter whether the labor is finished or the TV is over, Zhuang Qin dare not sit still, and seeing that the time is almost up, he twitches the corner of his mouth and smiles: "Hungry, I'm going to buy vegetables and cook, you sit~"

After speaking, Chi Liu pretended to be calm but ran out of the house in a panic.

The sky is slightly drunk, and the fire burns clouds in the sky.

Zhuang Qin walked in the twilight and sighed.

Who is the master!

……

Looking at the food on the table, Xia Boer showed his approval for the first time: "It looks good, is this your human food?"

"Yes, what do you demons eat?" Zhuang Qin asked while feeding Xia Bo'er.

The movement of the hands stopped abruptly, and the hairs stood on end.

not good!How could he ask that cold-blooded and terrifying demon question!He shouldn't be impatient and kill himself!

Without thinking, Xia Boer said, "Eat meat."

Ah!

He answered...

Zhuang Qin took the rice bowl and handed it to Xia Boer, and sat down bravely.

Xia Boer continued: "Cows, sheep, pigs, and sometimes dragon meat."

"Dragon... dragon dragon meat!" Zhuang Qin was tongue-tied.

It was amazing, he had never seen a dragon before!

Xia Boer said blankly: "The raw dragon meat is very chewy when stained with blood."

Zhuang Qin began to fantasize about being cut into pieces by Xia Bo'er with a hideous face, and swallowed alive.

Swallowing saliva jerkyly, Zhuang Qin finished the meal fidgeting with fear of Xia Bo'er going to a higher level.

After eating, of course, no one was washing the dishes, Zhuang Qin rolled up his sleeves to clean up the dishes with a bitter face, while Mr. Shi Mo was sitting on the sofa and continued to watch TV.

It is still Legend of Zhen Huan.

Calm and relaxed, leisurely leisurely.

Who is the master!

After washing the dishes, Zhuang Qin came out on tiptoe, mustered up the courage to ask: "Hi, are you...don't you go back?"

Xia Boer raised his chin: "?"

"That's right, go back to your own world, don't you only come here when I call you?" You won't stay here forever, then he will definitely die, either exhausted or enslaved, or trapped To die or to be killed.

Anyway, go back quickly, please!

Looking at Zhuang Qin's trembling look, Xia Bo'er pursed his mouth viciously, and said softly after a while: "I won't go back."

Zhuang Qin: "Ah...ah?" He didn't quite understand what Xia Boer meant, he understood all three words, but he didn't understand.

"After you summoned me, the gate of time and space was closed. I'm just a weak little devil, and I can't go back..." Zhuang Qin's head was filled with heat, and it seemed that he had spontaneously combusted without love. Xia Boer Lack of interest, I feel that Zhuang Qin is not as interesting as the TV series, "You are nice here, I decided to stay here forever."

Zhuang Qin fell to the ground with a "slap".

Xia Boer continued to watch TV without paying attention.

Indifference is the factor of the devil.

"This year's maple leaves don't seem to be red enough?"

"Then enjoy the summer and always be red!"

"Concubine Hua, Concubine Hua, please forgive me..."

Xia Boer was thinking, dragging his chin with his left hand, and said interestingly: "Mmm... Yizhanghong."

Zhuang Qin: "(T▽T)"

Help!

[The author has something to say]: Xia Boer: TV is much more interesting than you, boring human

N months later...

Xia Boer: Master, kiss^3^

Zhuang Qin: Go ahead and mop the floor, it must be spotless!

Chapel: Good Le