Lord Demon King is also very unhappy today

long hair is really troublesome

However, the five demon kings were gathering in the banquet hall to fight landlords, when they suddenly heard thunder crackling outside the house, and then there was a strong wind, which made the trees and flowers in the courtyard sway wildly, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, and it seemed that it was about to rain heavily Come.

One of the red-haired youths glanced out of the window and said angrily, "I'm afraid that Griffith is losing his nerve again, right 6."

The gray-haired young man sitting on his right pushed the mirror frame that was about to fall off, and stared at the card in his hand without lifting it: "Yes, Q, just ignore him, he will be fine in a while."

The blond young man in the lower position played a pair of 2, and said with a smile: "He is also excited, but this is still a bit restrained, unlike the last time someone got excited and blew up my entire Demon King City."

Hearing this, the red hair raised his head and glared at the golden retriever, then snorted coldly: "I'm sorry."

The gray-haired man took advantage of the opportunity to play Wang Zhan, and said to the brown-haired youth and the brown-haired youth who were rubbing the handles next to him, "Come and help me draw cards, I'm going to the toilet."

The words "gameover" just appeared on the screen, the brown hair threw the handle, cursed "Spicy Chicken Game", got up and went out with the gray hair.The brunette picked up the handle, put it away and went to the card table.

Guests are happy.

Here, Lord Demon King felt that he was probably hopeless, so he simply gave up treatment completely.He protected his horn with both hands, lowered his head and sounded like a mosquito.

"It's...not allowed...itches...if you touch it..."

The Great Demon King's face was livid, and he stared at Hilbert's blushing cheeks with fiery eyes as if he was going to burn a hole there.Hill seemed to sense it, and he raised his head cautiously to take a look, right in front of Griffith.

At this moment, Lord Demon King heard the sound of pouring rain outside.

"I'm sorry QAQ." Lord Demon King curled up on the sofa and shivered, looking very pitiful with sparkling eyes.

no more...

Griffith looked at Hill's wet black eyes and gasped softly.

Glass products such as vases and teacups in the house shattered to the ground as if squeezed by an invisible force.

Seeing this scene, Erwin sighed lightly, stepped forward and pulled Hilbert into his arms.

"Little Hill, don't be afraid, he is joking with you."

"Erwin, you..." The big devil kicked over with a pair of red eyes, gritted his teeth and called out the name of his elder brother, and the lightning outside the house crackled endlessly.

It's really not worrying.The elder brother stroked Hilbert's hair, and said with a smile: "Although it is teaching, it still needs to be done step by step. This progress is too fast, don't you think?"

Hearing this, Griffith was silent for a while before taking a breath.

"Ah."

Hey, so this is all teaching!

Seeing his younger brother's small expression, Erwin knew that the kid had been successfully fooled again, and he gave Griffith a non-threatening look of "If you mess around again, I will beat you to death", which was very rewarding. Mr. Demon King snorted coldly.

Hum what huh, one day I will let you call me brother!

The elder brother knew that he was not his opponent, and he didn't care about him. After checking the time, he felt that it was getting late, so he called the two of them to participate in the competition.

Lord Demon King nodded obediently, pushed his brother away and was about to stand up, when a dull pain suddenly came from the back of his head, he couldn't help but fell on his brother with a muffled grunt.

"Little Hill, why..."

Griffith, who had just turned around, was startled. Before his brother finished speaking, he rushed over and put his hands on Lord Demon King's shoulders.

"Hey, Hill, Hilbert, what's the matter with you?"

Lord Demon King nestled in his brother's arms, holding his head in his hands in pain: "My brother's buttons are caught in my hair."

Erwin: "...I'm sorry I was wrong."

With a paralyzed face, Mr. Big Demon King pulled off the button that was entangled with Lord Demon King's hair, freed the hair on it, and checked carefully to make sure that Hilbert's hair was not entangled with anything else. With a breath, he let go of the hand on his shoulder.

Mr. Big Devil, he... is really a good guy.

Griffith didn't know that his image in the heart of the Demon King had changed from a generation of legends who were squeezed out because they looked scary, but persevered in the end, to a front with a cold face and a warm heart, even though they were squeezed out, but still kind to people. Typically, he felt relieved when he saw that the Lord Demon King was fine, and when he looked up, he found that the Lord Demon King was looking at him with sincere and shining eyes, only then did he realize that he seemed to have had a lot of intimate physical contact with him just now. The ears are red, but fortunately they are mostly covered by the hair and cannot be seen.

The elder brother who has witnessed everything feels that it is better for him not to make a sound at this moment, but!He doesn't!He just didn't want to see Griffith succeed!

So the elder brother cleared his throat loudly.

"We, we, should, go, let's go, right?"

His voice was so cadenced that the Lord Demon King who was standing next to him couldn't help but give him an elbow.

Mr. Big Demon King galloped his horse 23333 in his heart, and his expression of gloating at misfortune made his rebellious elder brother even more tragic. Erwin felt that he had been betrayed, and he turned his head and led the way heartbroken.

The Great Demon King followed behind and was about to leave. Seeing the mess in the room, he temporarily cast a spell to restore everything to its original state. When his eyes passed the small coffee table, he suddenly remembered that he had actually come prepared this time.

The dessert that was smashed just now was restored, and the Lord Demon King was eager to move, but because Mr. Big Demon King was still here, he decided to come over to eat it later.

A beautifully packaged box was handed over.Like the little star last time, it was still held by those knuckle hands.

Could this be what I was thinking...?

Speaking of the best, most delicious and most famous desserts, of course it is the limited number of macarons produced by Sweet, a world-renowned dessert workshop under the rule of the Great Devil of Horror. Random lottery among those who have passed.Lord Demon King made an appointment when he heard about this dessert. It may be because he is relatively dark in various senses because he has not been drawn for decades.

Lord Demon King saw the Sweet logo on the box and wanted to hug it and spin around a few times on the spot.

"Mr. Great Demon King of Fear, you are so lucky. I haven't gotten one after I've ordered it for a long time." As his mood improved, the tone of Lord Demon King also became very light.

Not good not good, I also booked for a long time in order not to delay things before I went out and beat up the boss.

"Ah, by the way, Mr. Great Demon King of Fear," Lord Demon King held the box and raised his head, his face was full of happiness.

"Just call me Griffith." It's great to be tall and the top view is awesome...  

"Good Mr. Griffith."

"Griffith."

Being interrupted again, Lord Demon King froze for a moment, and quickly changed his words.

"Griffith..." As a person who is used to speaking honorifics, Lord Demon King felt that this was very awkward, but since it was requested by the other party, he should just call it that way.

"Ah."

"This is for you. I made it myself. Although it is not as good as Sweet's macarons, I still have confidence in my craftsmanship." The Lord Demon King said, taking out a macaron from his four-dimensional pocket. Bag of toffee.

"It's probably like this inside." Lord Demon King took out one and showed it to Mr. Great Demon King.

"This one's from camel's milk, this one's from Galewind wolf's milk, this...hey!"

The big devil leaned down, took the milk candy and the devil's fingertips into his mouth, stuck out his tongue and licked it before leaving.

"One is enough."

At this time, should I smile evilly and say "I want to eat you, you little fool", but it's so shameful that I don't want to be rude (*/w*)