My Demon King Plush

Chapter 6

Baiju's ability to change shape is not so bad that he can't even change his clothes.

Referring to Xiao Yao's wardrobe, Bai Ju transformed himself into a white shirt and a pair of gray-white jeans, and then stepped on the floor with his bare feet.

...Although his ability to change shape is not that bad, Baiju really doesn't change his shoes, nor does he know how to change the color of his clothes; it is the limit that he can barely use his white hair to turn a little gray.

Xiao Yao held back his smile and pressed Bai Ju on the sofa, intending to tie his hair up.

The sun is pretty good outside today, and the temperature is not low. The white boss has a long-haired dog with thick hair draped behind him. Maybe it will get hot when he walks... I wonder if the human-shaped white colt uses its tongue to dissipate heat? Xiao Yao imagined the appearance of the Baiju humanoid sticking out its tongue, and felt that the picture was a bit tinged.

Xiao Yao wandered around the room looking for a comb, thinking that maybe his mind was too idle at the moment, and he was thinking a little bit about it.

There was no rubber band prepared at home, so Xiao Yao thought about it, took off a thin cowhide rope with a metal plate hanging on it, and tied the white horse with a ponytail, and then tapped his finger to fix it.

Noticing that the hair was tied up, Bai Ju tugged at the two strands left on his temples and asked, "Isn't this tied up?"

Xiao Yao put away the comb, walked around to Baiju to look at him, and shook his head when he heard the words: "You don't need to tie it up, keep it to look good."

Bai Ju's facial lines are actually very tough, tough and aggressive, but his eyes are very mellow, pure and affectionate when you look over, this contradictory temperament is too obvious, it is really attractive.

Put down the curled hair...soften the lines, hide a little wildness, hide a little corner...others can't see it.

Xiao Yao couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, and there was a little pleasure in secretly poking.

Bai Ju looked at the young human being who was blind and happy, and didn't care what kind of abacus he was playing; instead, he clicked on the markings on his face and changed the subject: "This is what I was left after being injured by a monster before. I can't get rid of the scar, and I can't cover it with magic...how do I hide it?"

Hearing Bai Ju's words, Xiao Yao was slightly stunned, and looked closer to observe with a serious expression.

Now that China's Shinto has declined, and the monsters are no longer active, the Yin Division and the Yangjian cooperate in public security, and there are very few demons appearing; Xiao Yao has never really touched the wounds caused by the monsters.

Baiju leaned his back against the sofa and looked down at the young human man who approached.

The sly kid just disappeared. The man in front of him who was looking at his stripes looked serious and serious, just like what Baiju had seen when they first met.

Cold, shrewd, meticulous, unpredictable.

It doesn't look a little lively... In short, it's not as lively as it was just now.

Xiao Yao carefully observed the markings on the white horse's face. The rust-red lines were intertwined and spread from the end of the eyes, slightly raised on the surface of the skin, and the entangled shapes resembled three or four connected roses.

The magic energy on the scar has long since dissipated, but I don't know why the scar can't heal, maybe there is something deeply ingrained that can't be removed. Baiju is a demon king, and he is still half a mountain god. From a long time ago, the strength is not very strong, but it is weak, but it is not weak. The big demon with countless merits can't get rid of it, I am afraid to rely on the godhead to be removed.

A monster that can leave such scars is definitely not easy.

Bai Ju's injuries must have been very dangerous.

I don't know if there is any way in the Warlock Association to remove what's in this scar.

Xiao Yao pondered how to remove the stripes, but did not notice that he was too close to the white horse.

When the white horse was so close, he bowed his head slightly and bumped his forehead again.

Bai Ju stretched out his hand and pressed the back of Xiao Yao's head, gently pressing against his head. The tip of their noses touched and they could smell each other's breaths; but the old white dog didn't think there was anything wrong with touching the nose with the younger brother, and he bent his eyes to coax people. : "Okay... It's okay, you can't cover it if you can't cover it, don't be so serious; be happy."

Xiao Yao took a breath.

Xiao Yao froze and pushed away the palm of the white horse that was covering the back of his head, and straightened up as calmly as possible.

Is there such a coaxing big brother? It's almost coaxing the little brother of the little brother hard.

Xiao Yao calmed down, turned around to look for something, and said half-jokingly, "Who said it can't be covered? Brother Bai, you have to believe me."

It's just something that magic can't solve, and physical methods can still block it.

Xiao Yao doesn't have any cosmetics such as concealer and foundation, but there are a few pairs of sunglasses in the drawer under the coffee table. Xiao Yao doesn't like to wear any sunglasses on weekdays, but sometimes he will wear them when he drives into the sun; this time it happens to be used by Bai Ju.

It can also block those attractive eyes. Xiao Yao felt quite satisfied.

With the black lenses in front of his eyes, Bai Ju took off the sunglasses and touched them with some novelty, put them back on the bridge of his nose, turned his head to the side and expressed his thoughts: "This thing is really useful... I can see you clearly, but you can't. clear me."

Xiao Yao glanced at the two tooth tips that Bai Ju showed when he spoke, and felt that Bai Ju wearing sunglasses seemed to be exuding hormones in a different way.

Can't hide it anyway.

Really bewildered. Xiao Yao patted his forehead and felt that it was not right for him to keep trying to hide Baiju.

Bai Ju didn't know the twists and turns in the heart of the young human being. He looked around with sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, but he still sat on the sofa and didn't move. After all, Xiao Yao asked him to sit here, and Bai Ju calmly accepted the arrangement. Just waiting for Xiao Yao to help him sort out everything and lead him out for a walk.

Xiao Yao is a good boy.

Bai Ju's eyes chased Xiao Yao and ran around, seeing that he quickly changed into a shirt and slacks, and brushed his hair back with Moss to reveal his forehead, he couldn't help but ask, "Why do you put your hair back? comb?"

Bai Ju felt that he should not be a nosy, so he imitated Xiao Yao's words and said, "You don't need to comb, just keep it looking good."

Xiao Yao put on the trench coat for a while, and his meticulous face showed a slight helpless smile: "Put it down to look small... I'm the director, so I need to be more dignified."

Bai Ju nodded thoughtfully: "Yes, since ancient times, official robes are not easy to wear." He was embarrassed to take care of others without a beard on his mouth.

Xiao Yao smiled, took out a pair of gold-rimmed glasses from his trench coat pocket and put them on.

His eyesight is fine, and his glasses are flat; it's just that his own yin and yang eyes are not very powerful, and he needs to see those superficial ghosts through lenses.

Bai Ju glanced at Xiao Yao's glasses and was a little curious: "What's the use of this?"

Xiao Yao understood Bai Ju's question and replied: "It is used to correct vision. There are many people who are nearsighted and farsighted in modern times. If they can't see clearly, they have to use lenses to correct them. I don't correct them, just to see ghosts. It's clearer when you're angry."

Bai Ju frowned slightly when he heard the words: "I know you have yin and yang eyes...but do you usually keep your eyes open?"

The Yin-Yang Eye should not be owned by the people of the Yang world. Even if the people in Xuanmen are born with Yin-Yang Eye, they will choose to seal it on weekdays and activate it when necessary. There is no other reason. The yin and yang eyes are beyond reincarnation. There is a price to pay for using them. Moreover, it will also cause psychological and physical burdens to the users.

With his back to Baiju, Xiao Yao squatted down and opened the shoe cabinet to look for something: "Nothing... I have a lot of merit and virtue, which can offset the wear and tear of the yin and yang eyes. Although I can sense ghosts and ghosts without opening my eyes, but after all So sharp, it’s the most intuitive thing the eyes can see.”

The corners of Bai Ju's mouth pursed into a straight line.

To put it bluntly, it's still the same sentence "official robes are not easy to wear since ancient times". Xiao Yao, as the director of the Demon Management Bureau, is also a big warlock. on.

What kind of life does this young human being live?

Baiju couldn't sit still. He stood up and walked towards Xiao Yao.

But Xiao Yao hadn't noticed the well-behaved and silent Baiju, who was rummaging through the flip-flops tucked in the corner of the shoe cabinet.

His feet were two sizes smaller than Baiju's, and the shoes Baiju could not fit, so only the flip-flops could be taken out, and he had to buy shoes for Baiju in a while.

It can't be blamed that Xiao Yao didn't think about buying Baiju's clothes, but he never thought that Baiju, a demon king, would not be able to change shape... The red fox living in Hall 27 is very able to change shape. , the clothes are the same every day.

Xiao Yao found the flip-flops, but before he took them out, his eyes suddenly flickered, and an ivory-white hand reached over from his cheek and took off his flat mirror.

"?" Xiao Yao was a little surprised, and turned his head to meet Bai Ju's face.

With a solemn expression, Bai Ju put his fingers on Xiao Yao's eyelids: "When you take me out in the future...you can seal the Yin-Yang eyes."

Afraid that he wasn't clear enough, he slyly closed Xiao Yao's yin and yang eyes and explained, "I can see it all, and I can distinguish between good and evil."

Xiao Yao: "..."

Xiao Yao handed the flip-flops in his hand to Bai Ju with a blank expression: "...you put it on, let's go out."

Bai Ju looked at him twice, but didn't answer.

Xiao Yao sighed and compromised: "Try it today."

The responsibility of the Demon Management Bureau rests on his shoulders. Although Bai Ju's words rubbed his heart like a straight ball, Bai Ju has never been involved in the affairs of the Demon Management Bureau, so Xiao Yao naturally does not. Maybe so agree.

Bai Ju nodded in satisfaction, reached out to take the flip-flops, and gestured twice to put them on. A little unaccustomed to, but the overall feeling is ok.

After tossing and breaking for a whole morning, the two were considered to be out of the door.

Xiao Yao looked at Bai Ju's tall and straight figure, and laughed a little... He has never been so inefficient in his life.

Grinding all morning, grinding my heart is soft.

Bai Ju pushed the sunglasses to his forehead, feeling that the sun was just right at the moment, with the slightly moist air from Jiangnan brushing against his skin, warm and soft.

He stood at the door and waited for a while, then Xiao Yao, who locked the door and activated the restriction, walked out.

Under the warm sunshine, Bai Ju saw the shrewd and nimble human young man showing him a shallow smile, and then said, "Let's go."

Bai Laogou followed with wagging his tail in a good mood, stretched out a hand and shook it: "Then you have to hold me..."

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Bai Laogou: What are you thinking, guide dogs can't be led?

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The relevant content in Xuanmen is all nonsense and has not been studied. The author is a second-hand orz who does not like to use his mind when writing articles.