The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

Early the next morning, Ansair, who had stayed up all night last night, turned over painfully on the bed, turned off the "quack" goose alarm clock, and slowly sat up.

Ansair: Stupid——

He had done a lot of work last night, barely slept, and was suffering from sleep deprivation at the moment.

But the rewards are also obvious.

Ansair picked up the gold card in his hand and looked at the light, it contained a number that satisfied him.

The gold card is a common currency storage card in the devil world. After all, the common currency in the devil world is gold, silver and copper coins, which is quite inconvenient to carry, so there is a gold card that can withdraw money in various places.But now, Ansair feels that it is more convenient for human beings to pay by scanning codes. His diligent friend Amon is helping Ansier realize this function.

Soon, at breakfast, Bachin sent him a second gold card quite self-consciously.Looking at the two shiny gold cards on the table, and looking at Bachin who sat across from Ansair with a friendly and meaningful smile, the black swan in the shadow fell into despair.

Goose is desperate.

He really got two gold cards for Ansair, and Bachin didn't seem to have any problem with it.

"The gold card given by Ivan, the son of the devil king, please take it, Master." Baqin said softly, "Keep it for your usual expenses. I know that alchemy is a very expensive industry. Of course, in the future, you To carry out the research, I will certainly provide adequate funding."

On the balance of big grievances, Baqin became slightly heavier.

Baqin was moved when he saw the master put Ivan's gold card in front of him so frankly, and told all kinds of persuasion that Ivan sneaked over last night.He was angry at Ivan's secretiveness, and at the same time pleased with the master's heart towards him. For a moment, he had mixed feelings, but he wanted to hold the master's hand with both hands excitedly, but Ansair avoided it without a trace.

No, no extra money.

Baqin thought that Ivan would be able to fetch water from a bamboo basket, but Ansair knew that these two idiots would be able to fetch water from a bamboo basket, so the two immediately looked at each other and smiled.

Segos: "..."

Ansair's road to wealth is unstoppable!

"By the way, Master." Ba Qinkong shook his hands, and said gently, "Tonight, the Lord's Mansion will hold a dinner, which is specially held to bid farewell to the devil's son Ivan. The wine and food at the dinner will be good. , and also invited the well-known Xiaguang Song and Dance Troupe from the Eastern Region to perform."

"Look, do you want to come and relax?"

Baqin really deserves to be thirsty for talents, and he will not give up any chance to gain Ansair's favor.Of course, at the dinner party, he will definitely arrange someone to watch over the master, and the master should feel a little bit wronged, and wear a special bracelet to replace the shackles, so as not to cause any trouble... He even gave the gold card.

In fact, Baqin also somewhat wanted to show off to Ivan.He was telling the devil's son that the Southern Territory should not try to snatch the talent that the lord is looking for.

After hearing this, Ansair agreed to attend the banquet without much hesitation.

In fact, he knew about the banquet a long time ago. He knew it once when he acted after discussing with Fuya last night. Ivan, who knocked on his window full of heartache in the early morning, told him again. In addition to Baqin, A total of three times.

What Yiwei En told him was to tell him to wait after the banquet.He would use himself to hold Bachin back, and then arrange for someone else to send Ansair away.Maybe it's a good idea to mix in with the other alchemists you're taking away.When he got to his father's territory in the Southern Region, Baqin was helpless.

At that time, Ivan finished talking about his plan and smiled at Ansair.

Now, Baqin and Ansair looked at each other and smiled again.

Segos: "..."

He suddenly realized with horror that maybe the reason why the Eastern Territory became a tea garden was the tea farmer Ansair!

Dad is bald, and Andre can fool a demon lord, and Ansair has the highest rank!It is easy to maneuver between two people, and the gold cards are all collected in one breath!

... His gold card can also be given to Ansair, without having to wait until after marriage.

After Baqin left, he sent a special person to bring Ansair the clothes to wear for the dinner, with the intention of making the master look good.Due to the rush of time, it is a pity that we can only give a few sets of ready-made clothes for Ansair to choose. If time permits, Baqin will definitely not hesitate to make customized styles for the master.

Ansair was going to be touched, he not only took care of the meals but also gave them clothes!Peerless devil!

But in this way, Ansair began to think about it. With Baqin's enthusiasm for his subordinates, his subordinates might be quite loyal to him. If he forced a breakthrough, the entire territory might fall into chaos of disobedience.

First proceed according to the original plan. With him around, field control will not be a problem.

While thinking, Ansair took off his coat and unbuttoned his shirt one by one.Suddenly, he noticed that Segos, who had been staring at him from the sidelines, raised his wings when he started changing clothes, and covered his eyes with a "swoosh", because the wings were so big that they even covered his entire head. under.

Segos: "Gah!"

don't look...don't look...

He was afraid that Ansair would do something like picking horns again!

Now he doesn't dare to think about dirty things anymore!

Ansair didn't know about his breakdown, but thought it was so cute, with his collar unbuttoned, he went to poke the black swan covering his eyes.

"What are you covering? What's there to be ashamed of using someone else's appearance?"

The wings were pushed aside by Ansair, and the black swan twisted its head left and right hastily, straightened its neck, and plunged into the quilt beside it.

dont see!dont see!

He didn't want to go into cardiopulmonary arrest!He's a mallet now!

Ansair persevered, he pulled the black swan out of the quilt and pinched the goose's face.

The feathers on the cheeks are soft and fluffy, very easy to pinch.Ansair pinched it back and forth, but he didn't notice that as he kept pinching it, the eyes of the black swan began to look a little wrong.His Majesty the Demon King who was hiding in the body of the swan obviously remembered eating but not beating, and gradually forgot those moments of cardiopulmonary arrest, unable to resist the family accusation, began to think twice.

He looked into Ansair's eyes.

Those eyes were the outlines of others, but what emerged from these ordinary eyes was the charm that belonged to Ansair.The sense of holiness of the angel is combined with the liveliness that seems to be raised in the devil world. When it turns, it is like "bling bling", which is very beautiful.

He also loves the way Ansair is in high spirits.

His Majesty the Demon King thought optimistically, maybe he won't suffer a cardiopulmonary arrest this time, if Ansair pinches it again, his body will come over...

Come here!

As a result, Ansair almost didn't pinch it. Not only that, but he also felt that the hair on his hair was a bit messy, so he stretched his hand to the top of his head——

In the next second, he saw the black swan straighten himself up with a "swish" and stuff it into the quilt, like a big mallet.

Ansair: "...?"

After a brief question, he smiled indulgently.

The big mallet is also cute, touch it!touch!

The black swan hid in the quilt, felt the touch on the back feathers, regretted the astringency of missing, and felt ashamed.

It is true that PTSD has already occurred.

***

The dinner hosted by Lord Bachin was held as scheduled.

Although he was full at noon, eating other people's rice, especially the rice from the lord who was against him, might help his digestion. Ansair still came to the banquet with an empty stomach.

At the dinner party, because of the presence of the master, Barton couldn't talk much about the cooperation with Nanyu in stealing radishes. He just nodded to Ivan and raised his glass from a distance.Ivan also raised his wine glass politely, and the two had similar thoughts in their hearts——

The master and I don't follow him, scoff, the defeated dog is still giggling!

The host and guest looked at each other and smiled, while Ansair kept an eye on the situation of the two of them while eating hard.

Two big fools, heck, they looked at each other and smiled.

When the wine was hot, the lord Baqin lightly clapped his hands, and the lively banquet fell silent.Baqin looked around the entire banquet. Except for Ivan and some related personnel in the Southern Region, the rest were his cronies and followers. Each of them was dug hard by him. Looking around, the garden is full of radishes, which is simply pleasing to the eye.

Baqin has great ambitions. He looks at his radishes kindly, and his eyes are specially entwined with the best radish—that is, the master. The master is busy eating and doesn’t notice his gaze. Baqin also Not angry at all.

In his fantasy, the grand scene of a garden full of radishes has changed into a garden full of golden radishes.He saw that there was a label on the head of each radish, some were called "Andre", some were called "Bululu", some were called "Guxin", some were called "Vashak", and some "Finny"...

He just loves talent so much!

In the future, when he becomes the devil king, all talents will be his!

Ansair seemed to have also seen the picture in Baqin's imagination, and he raised his head from his rice bowl.

She thought it all out, and only one Fuya was left out.The outside world probably didn't know Fuya's identity and the scope of her real responsibility. They only thought that she was a gentle and beautiful succubus maid, but they never thought that her job was an assassin.

——Sneak in silently, kill instantly, and float away.

That is, the assassin.

The music sounded, mixed with enthusiastic drumbeats and silver bells, outlining the extravagant and floating style.Baqin immediately clapped his hands and laughed. The song and dance troupe he invited has arrived. Devils advocate pleasure, and he hopes that every devil present today can have a good time.

This is the famous touring song and dance troupe - Xiaguang Song and Dance Troupe.It is said that most of the members in charge of the dance are succubus, with a provocative figure and temperament, and the lead dancer is even more glamorous, often wearing a red dress, dancing the firebird dance.

Amidst the sound of the music, a large area of ​​the surrounding magic lamps went out, and the originally brightly lit hall was suddenly submerged in cascading shadows, only a few lights in the center were still slightly lit.In the shadows layered like butterfly wings, the dancer knelt quietly in the field, and the small and slightly curved horn with only one tip exposed belonged to the succubus.

In the next second, the lights came back on, and the dancer swirled on the ground and stood up, with the red dress fluttering like the wings of a firebird.She is like a flower that closes and then opens. When it blooms, it reveals a charming face.

The demons present were immediately taken by the astonishing beauty, and sighed softly.Ansair held the bowl still, he raised his eyelashes, and a bright rose was moving from far to near, drawing a melodious parabola, and gently landed on the table in front of him in the eyes of countless demons chasing and longing. superior.

Baqin withdrew the hand he had extended out to take it in embarrassment.

He thought he was the master, and the flowers were for him. Fortunately, the demons all paid attention to the delicate dancer, and did not notice the moment of his death.

Ansair finally put down the bowl, picked up the red flower from the table, and sniffed it lightly at the tip of his nose.Then he raised his eyes and met the eyes of the dancer.

The dancer smiled at him, lifted the hem of her skirt, and saluted the king.

I would like to present this dance to His Majesty the Supreme.