The devil is forced to open every day

"This is the head of the Huaxia Branch of the Special Affairs Department, Mr. Rong Sishen, right?" Ulier extended his hand to Rong Sishen in a friendly manner.

"Hello." Rong Sishen shook hands politely.

"I'm coming to Huaxia this time, I'm afraid I have something to trouble Mr. Rong." Just as Ulier was about to take something out of his coat pocket, Si Lingyin patted Ulier's shoulder with a smile.

"I ordered a meal at Meixiangfu, let's talk in detail after eating."

Ulier paused, looked around at the hurried crowd, and nodded heavily at Si Lingyin.

Si Lingyin booked a VVIP box at Meixiang Mansion, and Ulier prayed before eating, and only moved his chopsticks after the prayer was over.

"Thank you very much, Ms. Si Lingyin." Ulier expressed gratitude, "I know that Meixiangfu is a famous specialty restaurant in Z City. It’s really a shame to take so much trouble.”

"You know quite a lot." Rong Hua Fugui was a little surprised, "Haven't you never been to Huaxia?"

"I read the travel guide." Ulier took out his mobile phone and read aloud seriously, "It said that there is an internet celebrity food street in City Z, which has snail noodles, salt and pepper potatoes, roasted cold noodles, stinky tofu, and duck blood vermicelli soup , authentic roasted grass jelly milk tea, I have recorded it in the must-eat notes.”

"When the time comes, let Fugui show you around." Si Lingyin smiled politely.

"Also, I didn't bother, because I didn't know you were coming. My best friend opened this restaurant, and most of our family dinners come here."

"My fault, I didn't tell you in advance, because Ulier's visit to China this time is a secret cooperation project between the Special Affairs Department and the Holy See." Rong Hua Fugui gently placed his hand on the back of his wife's hand, soothing, "I know I've been away for too long this time, don't be angry."

Si Lingyin raised his eyes, slightly annoyed.

"This is a letter from His Majesty the Pope. I need to deliver it to Mr. Rong Sishen myself." Uriel took out a letter from his coat pocket and handed it to Rong Sishen with both hands.

"During this time in Huaxia, I will enter the Huaxia Special Affairs Department to represent the Holy See and complete this task with Mr. Rong."

Rong Sishen took the envelope, on which was a complete wax seal.

"Mr. Rong, please read it quickly, and immediately destroy this letter in front of me after reading it." Ulier looked serious.

"Cough, cough, cough." Si Lingyin coughed a few times in discomfort, Rong Si looked deeply at Si Lingyin, raised his hand knowingly, and returned the envelope to Ulier.

"My mother is not feeling well. You take it first, and I'll read it later." Rong Sishen got up, returned the envelope to Ulier, helped Si Lingyin with one hand, and left the box.

Ulier held the envelope with a dazed expression on his face, Rong Hua Fugui smiled and added a cup of tea to Ulier, "She may feel a little bored listening to the sound, you should try this flower tea first, it tastes very good."

Outside the box, Si Lingyin took Rong Sishen into the VVIP lounge and closed the door.

"That Ulier, what's the problem?" Rong Sishen sensed something was wrong with Si Lingyin.

"Don't underestimate him." Si Lingyin's expression turned serious, "He is someone close to the Pope, such a young deacon in purple, with extraordinary abilities."

"What's the content of that letter?" Rong Sishen frowned slightly.

"Ulier has read the letter. When he delivered the letter to you, I read part of his mind." Si Lingyin sat on the sofa.

"A few days ago, the Holy See received a divine revelation, and a powerful demon king came to China. Uriel came here to investigate this matter." Si Lingyin frowned, "I suspect that what they sensed was the Mediterranean evil god .”

"Is there anything else?" Rong Sishen thought for a while.

"He was hunting down vampires, but was called back by the Pope. He didn't want to deal with the Pope's hand slipping incident, and was hunted down by a powerful vampire, so he took this task and came to Huaxia." Si Lingyin summed it up succinctly.

"The Pope's hands are slippery?" Rong Si raised his eyebrows deeply.

"Accidentally liked a sexy beauty on ins." Si Lingyin helplessly spread her hands.

The doorbell rang in the lounge, and Si Lingyin moved his eyes, showed a bright smile, opened the door, and hugged the visitor.

"Yinyin!" The middle-aged woman in a white dress hugged Si Lingyin very intimately.

"As soon as I heard from the manager that there was someone in the VVIP lounge, I knew it was you." The woman covered her mouth and smiled happily, "You haven't been here for a long time, and no one has criticized me for the new dishes I have researched!"

"Isn't it here?" Si Lingyin smiled and waved to Rong Sishen, "Sishen, come and see your Aunt Xin."

"Hello, Aunt Xin." Rong Si smiled deeply.

"Come here, brat, and say hello to Auntie Lingyin!" Aunt Xin turned her head, and immediately changed her ferocious face.

A wronged boy came quickly from the side and bowed deeply to Si Lingyin, "Hello, Auntie Lingyin."

"Long time no see, Zijun is getting more and more handsome, I almost can't recognize him anymore." Si Lingyin praised with a smile, and when she lowered her head, she saw the exquisite little gift box in the hands of her best friend's son.

"Thank you, auntie." Zhao Zijun glanced down at his smart watch, a little anxious.

"If there is something urgent, do it quickly. When we adults talk, children will feel bored the most." Si Lingyin looked at Zhao Zijun understandingly.

Rong Sishen looked at Zhao Zijun silently. This face was very familiar, basically exactly the same as his team member nicknamed "Handsome Street".

But the other party had something on his mind, and he obviously didn't realize that his captain was standing opposite him.

"Thank you, auntie!" Zhao Zijun felt relieved, and ran away without saying a word.

"You brat!" Aunt Xin gritted her teeth as she looked at her son's back.

"Ever since he was picked up by his grandfather to study in France seven years ago, he has been like a runaway horse. He said he wanted to learn some romantic temperament, but in fact he only knew how to pick up girls!"

"Really?" Si Lingyin smiled mysteriously, "Then guess what gift he is holding?"

Yin Xinxin has always been aware of her best friend's miraculous ability. She used to hope that her best friend would get rich with her ability and bring her to eat and drink hot food, but she never expected that Si Lingyin was also waiting for her to get rich!

Fortunately, their fortunes were not bad afterwards. When Yin Xinxin took over Meixiang Mansion, she was poor and poor, and Si Lingyin contributed money and effort, and single-handedly promoted her best friend.

Since then, Yin Xinxin has specially set up a VVIP card in Meixiang Mansion, only for Si Lingyin, not even her husband.

For her son, Yin Xinxin also felt a little guilty, because she was busy with business and paid less attention to the child. Seven years ago, the grandfather of the child couldn't see it, so he took Zhao Zijun to France.

The mother and son have been separated for seven years. Although they have met several times, they are still unfamiliar.In the past, when Zhao Zijun pouted his ass, Yin Xinxin knew what he was about to fart, but now, Yin Xinxin feels that she no longer understands the child's thoughts.

"He spent a lot of money and bought a smart watch seriously." Si Lingyin revealed to his best friend with a smile.

"He wants to give this to a person named 'Mo Wang'."

Rong Si, who was standing beside him, was taken aback for a moment.

"Don't forget? Does it sound like a net name?" Yin Xinxin stroked her chin, "This kid won't be deceived by netizens, right?"

"Don't forget?" Rong Si looked deeply at Si Lingyin, and couldn't help asking urgently, "Is this the person he met in the dark?"

"I don't know." Si Lingyin shook his head, "He's thinking all over his head: he's going to be late soon, and he's going to see Mo Wang."

Rong Si took a deep breath, ran out of the lounge quickly, and stood in front of Meixiang Mansion, Zhao Zijun was no longer in sight.

"Si Shen, what's the matter?" Si Lingyin ran out after him, holding his waist and panting, "You don't know, and you know that one called 'Mo Wang', right?"

Rong Si pursed his lips deeply, lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Si Lingyin looked at her son strangely. She had seen five-year-old Rong Sishen steal VC effervescent tablets and pretend to be dead while spitting;

I saw the ten-year-old Rong Sishen wearing a red suit and committing crimes;

I saw 15-year-old Rong Sishen chasing monsters for the first time, standing at the door holding a big goose spirit, with tears in his eyes, covered in green mud;

I have also seen 20-year-old Rong Sishen become a regular employee of the Special Affairs Department, giving out part of his salary with a serious face, and the note is "to marry a wife";

There is also 25-year-old Rong Sishen, who received the bright red letter of appointment from the Special Affairs Department and solemnly swore an oath in the ceremony.

But now, Si Lingyin really saw this expression on his son's face for the first time.

Like biting off a blue apple, the sour taste spreads on the tip of the tongue, stuffy in the chest.

"It's okay." Rong Sishen adjusted his clothes, turned around calmly, "Dad and Ulier are still waiting for us."

Si Lingyin followed his son back to the box, saw Rong Sishen calmly took the envelope from Ulier's hand, and after reading it quickly, touched the flame with his fingertips and burned the letter paper clean.

"The Special Affairs Department will try its best to cooperate, but we also have many cases in our hands, so we can only try our best to provide assistance. I ask the Holy See for understanding."

"Okay." Ulier smiled, got up and shook hands with Rong Sishen again, and then quickly sat down, picked up the special dishes of the Meal Restaurant with a few chopsticks, and ate with relish.

"Mr. Ronghua Fugui, when will you take me to the food street?" Ulier looked forward, "Today's food is really delicious. I should come to Huaxia sooner. Now I want to try to eat it in a month." Eat Chinese delicacies all over the place!"

"Tomorrow will be fine." Rong Hua Fugui smiled, with one hand under the table, he held his wife's hand intimately.

Rong Si sat beside him, watching his parents' small movements lightly, his eyes darkened.

×

In a small park not far from Meixiang Mansion, Luo Lan sat on a park bench, stroking the small white lizard on his shoulder with one hand.

Zhao Zijun ran over quickly, panting and sat beside the child, looking up at the passers-by.

"Where is the person?" Zhao Zijun looked down at the smart watch, the time had just come, but there was no one like Mo Wang nearby.

Although the Lord Demon King suddenly asked for a smart watch and had to meet in the real world, it was a very scary thing, but Zhao Zijun still couldn't control his curiosity, bought a smart watch according to his words, and waited at the designated location.

Compared to the fact that NPCs can become human, Zhao Zijun is more willing to believe that behind every NPC, there is a hard-working real staff member.

Compared with a smart watch, Zhao Zijun would like to see what kind of staff behind the Demon King's backstage. After all, the Demon King's image is so good-looking, and his voice is so clear and pleasant, so the people must be no different.

Seeing the time passing by, Zhao Zijun became more and more anxious, staring at the pigeons in the small park, Zhao Zijun suddenly realized, would he be pigeoned?

"The sound of wind and rain at night." The signal sounded from the side.

Zhao Zijun stared wide-eyed, turned his head and responded quickly, "Snack is full!"

The child who had been sitting next to him from the very beginning raised his head and stretched out his hand calmly.

Zhao Zijun lowered his head and stared blankly at the child in front of him.

"Smart watch?" Lorraine said blankly.

Zhao Zijun handed out the small gift box in a daze.

"Thank you." Lorraine got the smart watch and turned to leave.

"Wait!" Zhao Zijun grabbed Luo Lan, tears streaming down his face.

"It's a new type of telecom fraud, right?"

"What?" Lorraine turned around in confusion.

"In the light and darkness, you are clearly the voice of an adult!" Zhao Zijun pursed his lips, as if he had been greatly wronged, "How could it be a child?"

"I will maintain this form for the time being." Roland moved his arms, "According to my calculations, I can reach the second stage tomorrow, which is roughly the appearance of a human being at the age of thirteen or fourteen, and the appearance of seventeen or eighteen years old at the third stage. Four stages, I can return to the state in the game."