Finally waited until this day

Although Mr. Big Demon King strives to be simple and rough in his work, his grilled fish is delicious.

At least it’s much more delicious than Lord Demon King’s, who has mastered one hundred and eight kinds of noodle soaking methods and frying techniques of golden egg fried rice.

What made Lord Demon King even more unexpected was that when he was full of food and drink and began to worry about making a bed on the floor tonight, Mr. Big Demon King actually pulled out a beautifully carved mahogany bed from the space.

"Great, Greg, you brought..."

"One piece."

"Where's the quilt?"

"One bed."

Probably the expression on Mr. Big Demon King’s face was too calm, Lord Demon King actually believed him so much that when he said “We can sleep together”, his reaction was “Eh can it be okay? Fortunately, I sleep very honestly and don't move around" instead of "No, no, no, I'll sleep on the floor, I'm so sorry".

Faced with such a deceitful child, Mr. Big Demon King didn't know whether to be lucky or worried.

It was still early after dinner, and the nuclear fire for grilling fish just now was burning hotly. Lord Demon King commanded three small balls to collect a bunch of messy things, and then sat on the ground alone to tinker.

"Sill, what are you doing?" Mr. Big Devil was very curious.

"Drilling wood to make fire!" Hilbert replied excitedly. He was holding a branch and a straw rope in his hand, and was about to tie the two together. "I want to try bow sawing. It would be very difficult to drill directly."

"Do you want me to help?" The witty Mr. Big Demon King would not say something like "Don't you know how to spit fire yourself?", just accompany him to do whatever he likes.

"But...the density of fire elements near you is relatively low..."

The Lord Demon King’s words are still saving face for Mr. Great Demon King. In fact, it is probably due to his physical fitness. The body of the Great Demon King will automatically absorb all elements within a radius of at least ten meters, and then convert them into chaotic attributes and release them. The function like an air purifier has no effect on himself, and there is even a magic recovery speed bonus when using magic of various attributes, but for others, this is equivalent to being imposed a "no If you know how to use chaos magic, stay away from the big devil" permanent debuff.

The principle of making fire by drilling wood is to gather the free fire elements in the air through friction to generate sparks. Mr. Big Demon King, who realized this, didn't know that he was disgusted. He looked calm and hummed in his heart. I found a corner and sat down against the wall, and while I took out my phone, I watched Hilbert humming and drilling wood, playing with mud after drilling wood, and grinding stones with mud.

No, I still can't calm down, I was rejected by QAQ again.

The strong little heart of Mr. Big Demon King was hurt again, but no matter how much he disliked it, Hill was the only creature who dared to express it to him so straightforwardly. After thinking about it, Feith was actually a little happy.

Mr. Big Demon King is holding his mobile phone and chatting with his subordinates to deal with official business. Generally speaking, he only needs to look over some important documents. After all, his subordinates have always been reliable in their work.

"Okay, Mr. Griffith, I will send you the financial expenditure reports of several cities in the west." The person who is reporting to Mr. Great Demon King is named Lai Tesi, a night elf, the Great Demon King 1000 years ago. The husband picked her up after her home was destroyed, and promoted her to be his chief secretary not long ago, regardless of her background. In her heart, she has great respect and love for the Great Demon King.

Mr. Big Demon King is also very optimistic about this child. Not only is she very competitive and efficient, she has few mistakes, but she also knows how to solve problems for the boss at a young age. She can handle all major and minor matters, which can be said to be very reassuring. .

Lai Tesi's black fingers were flying briskly on the keyboard. After being promoted, she had her own private office, and typing was much more convenient than before.

Hitting the Enter key, Lai Tesi took a sip of hot cocoa in satisfaction, glanced at the screen, and then sprayed all the imported stuff on the keyboard.

On the other side, Griffith looked at the documents he had received.

Hilbert observes diary...

Um......?

For a certain mysterious organization, tonight is destined to be a restless night.

The Mrs. Sretirw, who produced food at a high speed and was overflowing with high-quality meat, was not ooc but seemed to be busy diving for thousands of years.

"I'm going to die, what should I do if I confuse the fan of the boss I just picked up with the report to be handed over to him!!!"

It seems that the wife is really in a hurry, so anxious that she made a typo.

"What's the matter ma'am?"

"It's just that I sent the wrong file. The person who should have sent the report was sent to a fan, and it was my boss who was the devil..."

The group immediately exploded like water splashing into hot oil.

"Did the other party accept it? Can you withdraw it if you don't?"

"When I found out, he had already accepted it... The adult read it immediately after accepting it quickly. I probably can't see the sun of tomorrow."

"Ma'am don't, ma'am!"

"If I remember correctly, my wife is used to stew meat..."

"This article is ambiguous and has no meat. Maybe, maybe, maybe, that lord will spare my life for my usual credit..."

"Did your wife sign it? If not, can you say it was downloaded unintentionally?"

"I write under a pseudonym"

"But my pen name is my real name written backwards"

"I decided to buy some delicious food to be a full soul"

After posting these few messages, Mrs. Sretirw disappeared. No matter how many members of the group, Aite never showed up. Some sharp-eyed people found that her account signature had changed from "I can fish openly and honestly, my fucking liver explodes" to " The girl is waiting to die."

However, there are sharp-eyed and delicate people who have discovered another fact.

"My wife wrote about that lord and that lord's colleagues. She said that sending the text to the boss means that her boss is..."

"And the pseudonym is the reverse of the real name, it's Eriters, isn't that wife!!!"

"Misty Grass, Misty Grass, I'm afraid of the world, and I can see my wife every day on TV!!!!!!"

"Ahhh, is this what madam does? I want to blow up madam!"

"But that's that lord, I'm so worried if my wife doesn't show up."

"Maybe she is busy, wait patiently for news"

......

Leaving aside these members of the mysterious organization who made major discoveries, the Great Demon King quickly finished reading this article, which was only a few tens of kilobytes. This kind of thing came out, not to mention that she signed it, even if she didn't sign it, some formatting and writing techniques of this article can be seen from who wrote it.After reading the article, Griffith exited the reading software and found a message from Lai Tesi.

"I'm sorry Lord Griffith, I sent you the wrong thing. This is the financial report (with the financial expenditure report of the Western Region)."

"Ah."

Mrs. Sretirw, who was doing skewers, saw that the boss only replied with one word. She was curious and scared, and at the same time she wanted to die. Under normal circumstances, night elves are not a race that likes to die, but my wife is a race that likes to die. Night elf, to her, living such a long life is no different from being a salted fish.

"That... dare to ask, have you read the wrong article?"

"Looked."

"Boldly ask again, what do you think after reading it...?"

"Hilbert has different pupils."

"what?"

"His covered right eye is not black, the magic circle is just a colored contact lens, and his right eye is silver."

"Ah..." So that was the case, and the controversial question of "what's under the bangs of that adult" was finally resolved.

Mrs. Sretirw put a chopstick of enoki mushrooms into her mouth, and added a pinch of draft beer.

"Do you think that article is good?"

"not bad."

"Well, Lord Griffith, I want to use my 50 years of vacation to ask you to read this article I sent you. It's really super beautiful and it's not long. You won't regret it after reading it!"

50 years?It seems that you can spend a long time outside.

Griffith glanced at Hilbert. At this moment, he was tired of rubbing the rope and started playing the game. The screen seemed to be a hunter fighting a monster. Hill manipulated a black-haired and red-eyed character to skillfully walk between the player and the player. There is righteous backstabbing between monsters.

The big devil looked at Hill's character and always felt that he was somewhat similar to himself.

"Allowed."

The Lord Demon King was beaten for several hours, and was beaten by all kinds of mobs inside. His mentality collapsed and he quit the game and planned to sleep. Looking back, he saw Mr. Big Demon King staring at the phone screen and concentrating.

"Hey, Ge Li, it's time to sleep." The Lord Demon King climbed onto the bed and tugged at the sleeves of the shirt of the Great Demon King.

"Well, you go to bed first." Griffith stroked Hilbert's hair, his voice and expression were particularly gentle under the warm firelight.

"Good night." Lord Demon King curled up in a sleep beside him.

"Good night." Mr. Big Demon King hesitated, leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.Then send a message to your right-hand man.

"Any more?"

The wife who had been anxiously waiting for a reply suddenly became excited, and sent the briefcase of hundreds of M that she had organized just now to the boss. After turning her head, she made another bubble in the group, and then dropped a deep sea□□ .

"We will all eat the emperor's food in the future."

People with sharper eyes and more delicate minds found that the wife's signature became "Dreams Come True".

So tonight is destined to be a restless night, and the people who produce food, preach, and enter the pit are all crazy, weeping, complaining, complaining, and admiring.

One of the two protagonists at the heart of this storm, Lord Demon King, was soundly asleep, while the other protagonist, our great horror Lord Demon King, stayed up all night reading his own fan fiction because he was so cute.

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