Succubus just want to cook

Han Bo looked down at the golden love coin, and he was stunned.

What does it mean to come out on the spot, what does it mean to report that there is no door at home, what does it mean to stand in the center of the world and shout that I am a paratrooper, come and see...

Han Bo has set an excellent example.

The staff on the scene were speechless for a moment, and they moved their eyes away in unison, and landed on President Pixiu outside the venue.

Everyone is curious about gossip, especially gossip about the boss.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jia Pixiu lowered his head and coughed twice, then waved his hands to cover up: "Cut this part, it's indecent."

After finishing speaking, he clapped his hands: "The fishing time is over, don't even look at it, go back to your posts and continue working."

The boss gave the order, and the staff put away their gossiping gazes one after another, and once again devoted themselves to the work at hand.

On the stage, the host finally came to his senses, laughed dryly, grabbed Han Bo's clothes, and forcefully put down his jacket to cover his stomach.

"Okay, that's the end of this topic..." he said quickly like a machine gun, "let's move on to the next question...then what..."

The host accidentally scanned Han Bo's face, and paused for a moment hesitantly: "Are you hot?"

Han Bo is more than hot at the moment, he feels like he is in a flaming mountain, and the red boy is fanning the flames by holding a plantain fan, and lava from all directions is rushing towards him.

The thick skin of the city wall couldn't stop the lava attack, and the crimson color seeped out from under the skin, gradually occupying the ground.

Han Bo was completely defeated, his face was as red as the newborn sun, shining brightly under the spotlight.

The host knew very well that he was experienced, so he waved his hand and called, "Makeup group."

Pixiu came over with big and small bags.

"Put some powder on him." The host gestured concisely, "Just cover up the red color."

That Pixiu looked at it for a moment, and said frankly: "It's too difficult."

"Do your best." The host patted him on the shoulder vigorously, speaking earnestly, "The president will give you extra money if you do well."

With the power of money, the make-up artist became more motivated. He rolled up his sleeves and slapped foundation on Han Bo's face with the momentum of plastering cement on an earthen wall.

After all, the method of pasting the wall had some effect, and Hongxia was quickly blocked behind a thick layer of powder.

The host looked at Han Bo who was almost integrated into the ceiling, and nodded with satisfaction: "Go ahead."

The camera was set up, the lights were turned on again, and when the program was about to continue recording, several demons suddenly broke into the door aggressively.

They wear uniforms, with badges on their collars revealing their protoss identities.

Jia Pixiu recognized that the leader was the protoss who fled after being scolded by him at the food party, frowning and took a few steps forward: "I'm sorry, the program recording is in progress here."

"Enforcer." Protoss showed the badge on the collar, and at the same time took out the ID from the breast pocket.

Japixiu unfolded it and scanned the column of names.

Hao Xian.

It's quite free.

He handed back the certificate without expression, and said with a smirk: "Understood, I don't know what's the matter with you here?"

"I heard that Han Bo is recording a show here." Hao Xian put away his ID, "He has been banned from appearing on Guangwang and other social media, and I'll let you know."

"When did it happen?" Japixiu stopped laughing.

"Today." Hao Xian sneered. He approached Jia Pixiu and lowered his voice, "I went back that day, and I reported it non-stop...it's not too late to get the approval now."

Sure enough, it was waiting for an opportunity to retaliate.

Giapixiu frowned calmly.

"The conflict that day was caused by me and you." He said calmly, "If I offend you, I would like to apologize here. It would not be appropriate to bring trouble to other demons."

"This is what you said, the patriarch of the Pixiu clan is wise and powerful, so how could he do something rude?" Hao Xian smiled with white teeth, and said hypocritically, "This matter has nothing to do with the Pixiu clan, I also act according to the rules. President, don't go in this muddy water."

The majesty of the protoss law enforcement cannot be questioned. Jia Pixiu took a deep look at him, and finally asked, "What mistake did Han Bo make?"

"Not complying with the succubus terms, overstepping."

"Where did the succubus terms come from?" The two demons argued below, Han Bo noticed this side, got off the stage, and walked to Jia Pixiu's side in twos and threes.

With a face of "paste the wall and white face", Hao Xian was stunned at once.

"It's very illegal for you to behave like this." It took Hao Xian a while to react, and he frowned in disgust, "The Succubus have always been famous for their beauty, and it's a pity that you, a scum like you, are out."

"Ugly means breaking the rules." Han Bo thought it was funny, and raised his chin at him, "Then you should have stayed in the detention center long ago."

"You—" Hao Xian was furious after being humiliated by his appearance again, "I'm not a succubus, don't use the rules of that lowly race to ask me."

"Oh." Han Bo nodded clearly, "You are in a hurry."

He looked indifferent, seeing that Hao Xian was angry and anxious, and unconsciously recalled the unlucky memory of being humiliated in public and leaving in disgrace that day.

I have to give this ignorant succubus a look.

"According to the discussion of the protoss executive court, because of Han Bo's personality error, all promotional activities will be suspended from now on. We must not let this bad atmosphere spread everywhere, so as not to spoil other succubi and even other races."

"How can I spoil the other demons?" Han Bo protested.

"He didn't do anything wrong, and he won't lead other demons down." Japixiu, who was led down, came to support him.

Hao Xian looked at the gangster couple in front of him, and snorted coldly: "It's useless to tell me, the protoss judged it so, you can only abide by it."

The reason why the protoss can act as law enforcers is because they attach great importance to things such as "rules" and "duties", and they rarely involve selfishness in performing tasks, so they can be convinced by alien races.

It is also a shame to have someone like Hao Xian out of the ordinary.

"The Protoss has emphasized many times, all races are guarding everyone, if you are a succubus, don't overstep and grab the position of other races..." Seeing that the overall situation has been settled, Hao Xian was so triumphant that his tail was almost raised to the sky.

"Then why are you still here?" Han Bo said abruptly, "You don't look like a protoss at all."

"Are you questioning me?" Hao Xian was irritated again, he took a step forward, but was blocked by Jia Pixiu who took a step across.

"'All ethnic groups guard you', I like this term very much." Jia Pixiu looked at him coldly, "As far as I know, protoss law enforcers need to be upright, not discriminate against, or despise any race. Mister didn't do it."

Hao Xian was sullen: "Which eye of yours saw that I didn't do it?"

"Although I didn't see it, but..." Japixiu stepped aside and pointed at the working camera, "It did see it."

Hao Xian's face flushed red.

"I don't think we need to abide by the rules brought by law enforcers who don't follow the rules of the Protoss." Jia Pixiu said, "Please go back. I will communicate with the Protoss again about Han Bo."

The eviction order was issued, although Hao Xian was unwilling, Jia Pixiu was not a general who could be humiliated after all, he could only take a deep look at Han Bo, and rushed away with a devilish aura.

"I'm afraid I won't let it go." Japixiu looked at his back thoughtfully, "I will communicate with the Protoss, don't worry."

"En." Han Bo was about to say something, but the system said:

[This matter still needs to be dealt with as soon as possible, it may affect the main task]

"I'm not in a hurry to do it." As soon as the words came to his lips, Han Bo turned around 180 degrees, "Recently I am busy participating in the activities of the Succubus, and the live broadcast will take a while, so there is no need to go to the Protoss right away... You I have contacted them many times, so I can wait for a while before going."

"Huh?" He was suddenly so reasonable that Japixiu hesitated, "But his rule is clearly aimed at you..."

"It seems that I didn't target him." Han Bo said with a chuckle, "Target each other, 1v1 male devil battle, it's fair."

"..." Jia Pixiu was puzzled, "Where is the fairness?"

Han Bo covered his chest, blinked his eyes, and said sincerely, "In my heart."

Japixiu: ...

"You've never protected a demon like this before." Japixiu was a little apprehensive, "Is it because he's good-looking?"

"Think about my aesthetics." Han Boyu said earnestly, "Do you want me to praise him for his good looks? Or call him ugly?"

Jia Pi repaired his thinking, his mind, which is worth tens of billions of dollars in business, didn't understand the logic of the problem.

"Besides, I'm not a monster who looks at faces, otherwise I wouldn't like you." Han Bo demonstrated with an example, "I'm just worried that you are too busy and I want you to rest."

"This way..." Jia Pixiu was very coaxing, and his expression relaxed with just a few words. He rubbed his head and muttered in embarrassment, "Do you like me so much?"

"Yeah." Han Bo nodded his head, looking at him with bright eyes.

Jia Pixiu blushed when he saw him, said in a low voice, "I'll go and see the recording effect", and ran away as if running away.

After he left, the system appeared faintly [I didn't understand your operation]

"I don't understand." The smile on Han Bo's face gradually faded, "Me neither."

【…】

[Not kidding, if the Protoss restricts your traffic on social media, the completion of the main mission will be far away]

"I know." Han Bo rubbed his temples, "It's pretty good."

【...You don't want to go back? 】

"It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I want to stay here for a while longer."

The system is silent for a few seconds [You are an appeasement strategy]

"I know."

[The task is delayed for a long time, and the difficulty may increase]

"Then go up."

【…】

[You know the host, you are like a dizzy love brain now, you will eventually go back, there is no point in procrastinating, you and Patriarch Pixiu will be separated no matter what]

"I know." Han Bo let out a breath.

Jia Pixiu just happened to look this way, and his eyes caught Han Bo, joyful and shy, like a young Romeo who came over the wall with a bouquet, his knees rubbed against the stone bricks, but the bouquet and pupils were shining in the morning light glow.

【Romeo and Juliet is a tragic ending】

"I know." Han Bo smiled, more like a compromise than helplessness, "But he likes me so much."

He speaks to himself as if showing off and declaring,

"I like him too."