Six big demons are jealous for me

The patriarch of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, a big monster who is usually noble and indifferent, just like this, he has turned into a fluffy body that can be touched freely, even the most fragile throat is exposed without defense, no matter it is the touch or the psychology. Man produces indescribable satisfaction.

The fur of the big fox is extraordinarily long, and when it is buried, it seems that the whole body is wrapped in fluff. Jian Mu rubbed it and found that his neck is not slender. On the contrary, the flesh there is extraordinarily strong, and it feels so good to the touch. I just can't put it down.

Hu Jin was also very cooperative and gently rubbed his cheeks against him, and the six fluffy and thick tails flexibly wrapped Jian Mu in it, as if competing for favor, one by one, not to be outdone, they rubbed into his arms one after another, not after a while Jian Mu turned into a posture of stroking six big tails.

Jiang is still hot and old, and the fox is still as cunning as a thousand years old. No matter how cute your little fox is, if you don't have enough tails, and the fur is not long enough or fluffy enough, you will never be able to steal Jian Mu's attention.

Of course, Hu Jin didn't directly become a nine-tailed fox at the beginning. This cunning man tried to transform into a nine-tailed fox in human form, and carried out the seduction plan in a serious manner, and then he was disgusted by the big devil Jane, so he had no choice but to retreat. And the next best thing.

One person and one fox sat on the second floor basking in the sun, Jian Mu squinted her eyes comfortably, the sun was extraordinarily warm on her body, next to her ears was Hu Jin's cool and pleasant voice, narrating the affairs of the demon world at a leisurely pace, no matter how boring it was Everything that passed through his mouth became ups and downs and interesting.

Gradually, the boy's breathing became more and more steady and long.

Hu Jin's voice didn't stop, but it became softer and softer. It was like a lullaby, making the boy sleep more peacefully. After a while, the sound stopped. The big fox turned into a handsome man with a breezy breeze, and carefully surrounded the boy. in arms.

The amber eyes focused on the person in his arms, as if he had been greatly tempted, he slowly bent down, breathing on the young man's cheek, getting closer and closer, intimately and greedily getting closer to the beautiful place. At this moment, he saw that thin lip hooked, as if smiling.

Jian Mu closed her eyes without opening them, touched her thin lips up and down, and smiled jokingly, "Slutty little fox."

Hu Jin reluctantly distanced himself from him, sighed, and without feeling ashamed, explained solemnly: "It's the nature of a fox to find it hard to hold back when you meet someone you like."

"Father, the elders have something important to discuss with you." Hu Wenlan did not know when he appeared, and greeted him respectfully, looking at his nose, nose, mouth, and heart, with a serious attitude that he didn't mean to interrupt .

Hu Jin looked at his son indifferently, without saying a word.

Jian Mu chuckled, seeing that the big fox was unhappy, raised his hand to hook Hu Jin's chin, kissed him on the cheek affectionately, and said: "Good nature, I like it, go."

Hu Jin's eyes moved, and he smiled, "Okay."

This smile was not a gentle and polite smirk as usual, but pure joy, which instantly made that handsome face come alive, making it dazzlingly beautiful.

The little fox followed behind him, and before he left, he gave the big devil a sad look, as if saying, 'I am also a little fox with a lustful nature, why don't you kiss me. '

Jian Mu suppressed a smile, and flirtatiously blew a kiss. The little fox immediately beamed with joy, and the two little canine teeth showed, making a "wait for me" mouth shape, and then happily followed his father away.

It's a pity that the happiness of the big and small foxes lasted only a few seconds. Before walking out of the door, the two of them subconsciously looked towards the second floor, and saw the heartless and cold boy, who had already embraced Wen Yu in his arms, stroking Wen Yu lovingly with one hand. The man's wounded wing was whispering something.

The little fox's face was gloomy, and he was thinking about the feasibility of the bitter plan.

The big fox watched the human-shaped Wen Yu get close to him, and remembered his attitude of being disgusted, his heart sank. Apart from being unhappy, he immediately realized the importance of Wen Yu to him. If he wanted to solve this problem, he could not act too hastily and cause the teenager to rebound .

There is an undercurrent here, everyone has their own concerns, and Dusu and Qin Shaoxiang are two little cannon fodders at the bottom of the food chain. They not only have to pay attention to avoiding the impact of the big god battle all day long, but also guard against which side is in a bad mood to take them. Became cannon fodder.

Qin Shao wanted to see the above situation, and began to whisper to Du Su: "I think Wen Yu won this battle again, let's be careful, their next battle is not far away."

"What's the matter? The Great Demon King has provoked three people in just a few days." Du Su also sighed, "When will this day be the end?"

"The little fox that got into Ke Yangshu's body earlier fell in love with the big devil at first sight and tried to recommend himself as a pillow. Later, when he saw this hell Shura field, he immediately became cowardly, and now he doesn't dare to come."

Qin Shao wanted to say: "But I think... with my brother Jian's inertia, these three are probably not enough."

Dusu: "..."

He muttered to himself: "One more and I'll go crazy."

The two small cannon fodder newspaper groups kept warm, absent-mindedly thinking about how to live, so they had no time to entertain guests, let alone the food anchor who just walked in.

The anchor is a young man. Although he is not in the game circle, he has heard of the popular Internet celebrity shop recently, and immediately thought of getting a lot of attention. He didn't expect that when he came in with a selfie stick, he would be met with a cold reception. .

"Boss, do you have any signature dishes to recommend?"

Du Su was trying to talk to Young Master Qin, and casually pointed under his hand, "This is the menu."

The anchor frowned, lowered his head in displeasure, and was shocked, "Three hundred, five hundred, one thousand, two thousand, three thousand? The price is high enough." He subconsciously looked up to see the interior decoration, which was ordinary. It's not much different from the fly restaurant on the street, the only feature is the indoor peach blossom tree in the corner.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were also shocked:

"Is this store out of marketing?"

"The price has caught up with private restaurants in Shengzhou, it's too dark."

"66666, congratulations to the anchor for entering the black shop, maybe he can't get out without paying."

A group of people were joking, and the anchor himself felt cheated, but this was precisely a conflicting selling point. He changed his mind and immediately questioned: "Are you sure the price is right?"

Seeing that he was not kind, Du Su frowned, "The price is right, what do you want?"

What the anchor was waiting for was this sentence. He sneered and spoke aggressively: "A bowl of porridge costs two hundred yuan, and a tray of shrimp dumplings costs 400 yuan. Your cost is only a few yuan, which is more than a hundred times higher. I can sue you for such an exorbitant act of extorting money."

Du Su choked back unceremoniously: "The cost is as much as you say? You have seen what ingredients I use and how much labor costs? I can sue you for spreading rumors for just a few dollars!"

This matter was also being discussed in the live broadcast room, and the quarrel became more and more intense. Seeing that Du Su's attitude became more and more rigid, the anchor only felt that it was in his hands. What he wanted was heat, and naturally he would not give up. He immediately asked: "Your ingredients, prices? Wait, consumers have the right to know these things, you are so confident in what you say, do you dare to make it public?"

There was a lot of noise here, which quickly attracted the attention of the diners in the store. A group of onlookers gathered to watch the excitement. Hearing his sonorous and forceful words, he felt that there was some truth.

"The price of this store is indeed a bit too high..."

"It's not bad. The prices of five-star restaurants and private restaurants are not low. It's not unacceptable as long as it tastes good."

"Five-star high-end, whether it is the chef, VIP service or location, it is not comparable here."

Qin Shao wanted to blow up, and immediately slapped the table and cursed: "Show some face, you can go to a private restaurant to eat this level of food. I call you Dad, and there is a five-star chef. Can the chef be as good as the independent chef? Subi, don’t you have any compulsions in your mind? What’s wrong with the shop, the prices are clearly marked, don’t eat it if you don’t want it!”

Everyone choked, but it was the same reason.

Someone told the truth weakly: "Actually, at first I thought this restaurant was so small and unrealistic, but the food in the store is really delicious, better than all the private restaurants I have eaten at."

"Originally, this store has high fees, so it is not for the public. Most of the people who often come to eat are gourmets. What they enjoy is the food, and everything else is incidental. Besides, the food here has to be priced according to the horizontal line. We really don’t like it. It must be affordable..."

what happened?

The host was taken aback for a moment. He was quite proud of the diners who stood up, but he didn't expect these people to die down so quickly, and they still affirmed the taste of the dishes after hearing this?

The netizens in the live broadcast room were also surprised. They were arguing over whether it was illegal to ask for prices, but they didn't expect a fundamental question. The dishes launched by this restaurant seemed... very convincing?

At this moment, a lazy voice came from a distance, "It seems that the price is still not high enough, Dusu, let's develop a few new products, the price is raised, it can be several thousand to tens of thousands, carefully screen the diners level and quality."

Everyone was stunned for a moment by the loud and obvious humiliation, subconsciously looking for the source of the sound, the anchor's face was extremely ugly, he took a selfie stick to look up, and was stunned.

The person who spoke was actually a stunning young man. The stunning here refers not only to his appearance, but more importantly, his temperament, gorgeous and aggressive face, and his arrogance, he stood there condescendingly, as if Just stomping everyone under his feet, that temperament is hard to describe, like a born king, he should be superior to others.

This kind of aura cannot be cultivated by ordinary aristocratic families. No matter how rich or powerful a family is, they are not at the top, and there will be people on top of them. In ancient times, only the royal family and the emperor's aura could be cultivated. A kind of arrogance that is taken for granted.

Everyone has a question: who is he?

Hearing this, Dusu and Qin Shaoxiang, who had just said 'I'm your father' and didn't buy it with anyone, immediately greeted them, and Dusu immediately respectfully promised: "Don't worry, I Immediately withdraw a few dishes that are too low in price, and then release two new products, one priced at 9998 yuan and the other priced at 19998 yuan, how about it.”

All the diners wailed, how could this be!

"It's pretty good." Jian Mu glanced at the commotion crowd with a half-smile, and said, "One more rule, the decibels emitted by diners who come to eat can't be higher than [-]. Our restaurant doesn't accept any questions. If you have any questions, just leave." , do not serve."

The anchor's face was flushed with humiliation, and his hand holding the selfie stick was trembling. He tried to see the situation in the live broadcast room, but found that there were not many people filled with anger, but there were quite a few people licking the screen, and his mother told him to go Ask the little brother's contact information!

Grass mud horse!

At this moment, an explosive barrage suddenly floated up in the live broadcast room:

"Holy shit, shit, I've seen that chef named Du Su. My old man invited him to cook for his [-]th birthday. It took a lot of favors, so I asked him to cook a dish... Let the old man cook it all. We ate it ourselves, we didn't even drink the soup..."