After recognizing the villain daddy, the little apprentice sister cheats all the way

Hesong lowered his eyes: ...Are you sure that buying a table of food from others for only three hundred high-grade spirit stones is a legitimate restaurant?

But he only dared to think about it but not say it out loud. Deep down, he felt both respect and fear for this young Pavilion Master.

This guy kills without shedding blood!

He immediately said, "It was my fault for using the wrong wording."

"That's fine, so you should read more." The young man's eyes returned to the book, "Later, go to Cang Yue Book Pavilion and ask if there are any new books."

Thinking of the Cangyue Book Pavilion, Hesong couldn't help but shudder, his eyes full of tears, but he was helpless.

He bowed and asked, "Yes, or do you want the ancient books of the demon clan?"

"Yes, by the way, let me ask about the little prince."

Hesong almost cried on the spot. Cangyue Book Pavilion was opened by a member of the demon clan. He heard that the demon clan members loved reading. Isn't this nonsense?

That’s fine, they all look ferocious when they open bookstores, and they have to achieve a certain sales volume every month, otherwise they will definitely make trouble.

Due to the power of the demon god, the immortal practitioners have had to swallow their anger over the years and have to buy a copy whenever they have time to take care of the business.

The Pavilion Master's intelligence organization is spread all over the world, including the Ancient World, but the Demon Realm is like an impenetrable wall and it is impossible to squeeze in.

It just so happens that their Pavilion Master has been paying close attention to the little prince of the Demon Clan for some reason. He has been asking them to inquire about him every day over the years. However, the Demon Clan is surprisingly united. If they ask about their little prince, they will be regarded as people with bad intentions. Not only will they be forced to buy books, but they will also be kicked out in various ways.

If he had known that there would be such an errand today, he would not have come. Wouldn't it be better to leave it to someone else?

"Anything else?" The boy turned another page.

Hesong suddenly realized something and said quickly, "There is one more thing, but it is not very important, but it is very strange."

"tell me the story."

The boy didn't look up, but his ears perked up at the new gossip.

"A little girl and a man came to Zuihualou. They look very, well..." Hesong considered his words, "It's not an exaggeration to say that they look like little gods descended to earth. But the little girl is very strange. She ate hundreds of plates of food by herself and seemed to be still not full."

Hearing this, the boy who had not paid much attention actually raised his head and closed the book. For the first time, his face, which usually showed a faint smile with no clear emotion, showed obvious excitement.

"Where are they? Where are they now?"

Hesong was startled. He had never seen the Pavilion Master so excited. This was an expression he had only seen when he received news about the whereabouts of the Pavilion Master's younger sister. It turned out that they were meeting again on ordinary days.

He was about to speak when the whole room suddenly lit up and a crimson-purple light appeared.

Hesong suddenly showed murderous intent and protected the young man behind him.

After the formation disappeared, a little girl and a man appeared in the room. A cold light flashed, and the sword in Hesong's hand had already been unsheathed, but was pressed back fiercely by the young man.

Hesong's murderous aura paused, and he saw his master, who always walked slowly and gracefully, step forward and hugged the person tightly in his arms, just like a young boy who was in love and met his sweetheart.

But there was no romance in their eyes.

Hesong felt that he should read more books, otherwise he would not use such terrible words to describe their leader.

Their master is a man who can be moved by love. It would be terrible if he could fall in love with someone!

Seeing that it was an old acquaintance of the Pavilion Master, he tactfully bowed, retreated to a corner, and stood up and left.

The man leaned casually against the window, picked up the book with one hand and took a look. His clothes were loose and sexy.

After a while, they were seen still hugging each other.

He said in a slightly irritated tone, "Tsk, you're still hugging me. Men and women shouldn't touch each other, you know? You're already grown up, can you please be more careful?"

If the devil and those brats saw him, they would come after him and punish him.

This time, those guys secretly sent him a message through Li Shu, and each one of them spoke more harshly than the other!

The boy let go of his hand and shouted, "A Zhao, long time no see."

The visitors were Chu Chaozhao and Tushan Rongqing, the important customers of Zuihualou.

Chu Chaozhao pulled the boy's robe and turned him around, looking him over and muttering, "Well, he's taller, healthier, more handsome, more like a sick beauty, more bookish. It's obvious that he's living a good life."

Tu Shan Rong Qing saw the little girl holding someone taller and older than herself and talking to him, so she laughed and said, "Did you two get it wrong?"

Why be like him, like a nagging old mother?

Bah, bah, bah, who is the old mother? How is it possible that such a handsome and romantic man could walk among thousands of flowers without getting a single leaf on him?

Illusion, illusion!

Chu Chaozhao didn't care and continued to nag: "But didn't you take the elixir that Senior Brother asked the Demon Army to send you? Why are you still sick?"

Suddenly, her smile turned a little colder.

"Did you use your eyes?"

The young man was none other than Shangguan Suchen, whom he had not seen for many years. The gloomy young man who was trapped in the forbidden area back then, has now transformed himself into the famous leader of Jinghong Tower, who is only heard of but never seen.

Shangguan Suchen lightly touched the aqua-blue gem that fell from his headband on his forehead, and his dark eyes filled with smiles instantly turned silver, adding a bit of elegance and mystery to him.

"A Zhao, I am currently studying the ancient books of the demon race, so I use my eyes a lot."

Chu Chaozhao sighed silently: "You know what I mean. Although Aunt Qinglian gave you the Golden Lotus in exchange for one of your eyes that can see the past and the other that can see the future, didn't we agree that this function would be just for show? After all, there is a price to pay for peeking into the past and the future."