I Deliver Candy To Men

Song Yingying thought a lot about how to attract Mohai's attention and let him suspend the pace of going out to relax.

Don't be too provocative, or your life will be in danger. It can't be too low-key, otherwise he's not interested and won't land at all.

So Song Yingying came up with this method, presumably whoever sees someone calling her by her own name, will come down to take a look.

As long as he comes down, she will entangle him, it doesn't take too long, as long as she survives the fight between the female partner and the demons, and she can't see the female partner when he passes by again.

She never imagined it! He turned a blind eye!

"I'm clearly tidy?" The mink jumped to a high place and looked down at the five big characters spelled out from the burning wood below.

It can only be attributed to the big devil being too arrogant, and not everyone who calls him will pay attention.

Song Yingying sat on a dark red stone, holding her tail, thinking about what to do next.

In the past few days, she has adapted to her new body and likes the plush touch.

While playing with his own tail, he comforted himself, it doesn't matter, they are the first time they met, as long as the female partner will not ask her to seduce him when she goes to Tianji Peak in the future.

Thinking so, she looked up at the steep Tianji Peak.

The magic sea shuttles between the clouds.

Usually he likes the coolness and excitement of the hurricane scraping across the surface of his body, but today he was a little absent-minded.

Who drew such a mission under his Tianji Peak? Two of the patterns are very beautiful.

Will the flame go out when he goes back? Can he see it again?

Thinking of this, he became even more absent-minded.

Below, a beautiful woman in ragged clothes is fighting with three demons. She fought hard and had wounds all over her body.

Mohai heard some movement, lowered his head absentmindedly, took a look and retracted his gaze. Fights again, commonplace, not surprising.

After flying out for a distance, he was really in no mood, so he turned around and flew back.

Faster than ever!

His magic power was huge, and his huge body flew out far away and flew back, and only ten minutes passed.

The wood that Song Yingying placed below has not been burnt out, and the outline of it can still be seen.

But Mohai still felt different. There are two patterns that seem to have changed, and something is missing. Fortunately, the two patterns he liked have not changed.

He turned into a human form and landed.

Seeing the tall man falling from the sky, Song Yingying's eyes widened in surprise!

I saw that he was more than 1.9 meters tall, wearing a black cloak, and the traces of black magic surrounding him, making him look mysterious and evil. He was born with a high nose and deep eyes, set off by a powerful breath, and his whole person was cool, cold, and handsome.

The corners of his mouth are naturally slightly upturned, a bit like a cat. And the lips are full, and the lips look Q-bomb. Dilutes his intimidating aloofness and makes him look like a two-pointer.

This is not the most shocking thing for Song Yingying!

She was shocked that he actually came back? Still revolving around those words?

Is his neural reflex arc that long? ! It has been ten minutes since he realized that someone called him down? !

However, thinking of his huge stature, he couldn't help thinking, maybe that's the case? After all, his body is really really big!

"You drew these patterns?" Mohai turned around the words twice, and found a mink sitting on a rock not far away.

The hair color is a bit mixed, not a good bloodline, looking at the bone age of more than a hundred years old, but only cultivated with a weak and insignificant devilish energy, it is no wonder, thinking about these fancy things every day, if you don't practice well, you can be strong Weird to get up.

Song Yingying was even more shocked when she heard him ask such a question!

It's like being struck by lightning!

"System! He is illiterate?!" she screamed in her head.

The system replied: "It seems yes."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Song Yingying asked frantically.

She asked it before whether the words in this world are the same as what she knows, lest she write it out, but the sea of ​​​​magic does not recognize it.

The system told her that it was the same type of text that she wrote it!

Where do you think that the magic sea is illiterate? !

"I don't know either." The system replied calmly, "Bao'er, I don't know everything either."

Song Yingying simply didn't know whether to be more shocked or more maddened.

"Didn't he give back to the female partner? He also taught her the heart? He doesn't know how to read, how did he teach it?"

The system guessed: "Maybe it is a picture, not a text?"

Song Yingying was speechless now.

The Great Demon King was still standing in front of her. The powerful pressure made her unable to ignore his existence, and she even trembled uncontrollably: "Yes, I drew it."

"It's very interesting." Mohai said.

Song Yingying adjusted her mentality and said with a bit of flattery: "Lord Demon King, this is not a pattern, this is a text. Those two are your names, 'Magic Sea'. Are you illiterate? How about I teach you how to read?"

Mohai was a little surprised: "What? Is that text?"

It was only then that he remembered that he was illiterate. No wonder he thought that those two patterns were strangely beautiful? He turned his head and remembered the appearance of the two patterns in his heart, without reading the other three words.

He turned his head, lowered his eyes, and looked at the sable demon sitting on the stone.

An inexplicable impulse made him bend over and reach out to pick her up.

Hot and fluffy.

He wrapped her around his wrist, slightly redundant.

He hung her around his neck again, pinched her tail, and circled her. The length is just right.

Mmmm, it's hot, fluffy, and comfortable.

There was a glimmer of satisfaction in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth, which were already slightly upturned, were even more upturned.

Song Yingying, who observed the handsome guy up close, hadn't recovered from this intimate contact, and was still a little shy and embarrassed when she heard the system scream: "Run! Run! He's going to kill you!"

The body stayed, subconsciously kicked his legs back, and rushed out "whoosh".

However, not long after it was ejected, the Demon King grabbed it back.

The Demon King held the soft mink and frowned slightly: "What are you running for?"

"You, you are going to kill me." Song Yingying said in horror.

Although there was no expression on his face and no killing intent, Song Yingying thought that the system would not lie to her!

Sure enough, the Demon King pinched her body: "Isn't it good to make a scarf for this seat?"

Get off your leg scarf!

Song Yingying was so angry that she scolded him, but she couldn't do anything to him, so she squeezed out a smile: "Lord Demon King, don't kill me, I have a better idea. If you save my life, how about I make a live mink scarf for you? Like? A live mink is warmer! It has my body temperature! And the fur will not dry out, I can take care of it myself, save trouble!"

The Demon King is a simple demon, and he was quickly persuaded: "Okay, yes, you are very heartfelt, and I like it very much."

Song Yingying: "...Haha, as long as you are happy."

so stupid! No wonder she was deceived by the female partner!

The Demon King didn't have the ability to read minds, and he didn't even think that Little Diao Yao thought so. He got a new scarf and was very happy. He wrapped her around his neck, and he rose from the ground and flew to the Tianji Peak.

He lives at the top of Tianji Peak, in the Hall of Heartlessness.

Song Yingying wrapped her arms around his neck, holding her tail to prevent herself from being blown away by the wind. At this moment, her heart collapsed.

The system coaxed her: "Yingying is awesome! Now you don't have to make excuses to come to him! He bumped into him himself! Get in touch every day, and you will soon become someone he trusts! When the time comes, the female partner will come, Just say she is not a good person, and you don't want to see her, the sea of ​​magic will definitely listen to you!"

Song Yingying: "...Okay."

I can only comfort myself.

The speed of the magic sea is very fast. In a few breaths, he had already led Song Yingying to the top.

Afraid that his new scarf would be blown off, he reached out and touched it, making sure that the scarf was still there before he put down his hand.

Step into the ruthless hall.

The Ruthless Palace looks like a palace where some big people live. Towering, gloomy, empty.

There is no one, just the sea of ​​magic.

However, he was invincible all over the demon world, so why would he need someone to guard him? It's quieter to live alone.

Sitting in the place where he usually practiced, he closed his eyes and began to practice.

The days of being a Demon King are very boring, that is, practice, practice, practice, go out for a walk occasionally, and then deal with the government affairs of the demon world every ten years.

The monsters usually have nothing else to do, just fight and kill. They may be alive today and die tomorrow, but if one dies, there will be more births, so there is no need to worry too much.

He only needs to go out and inspect every ten years to see if there is a big change in the population, where there are strange treasures born, and where there are evil spirits.

So he was illiterate—because he didn't need it!

"Master Demon King, do you have anything to eat?" Not long after he sat down in the Demon Sea, his scarf spoke, "I'm hungry."

The Demon Sea has not eaten for hundreds of years.

Since sitting on the throne of the Demon King, he hasn't eaten much. In the first three hundred years, he ate too many demons, and he ate enough, but he really didn't have any appetite. Anyway, he was full by absorbing the demonic energy of heaven and earth.

Hearing that the little mink demon wanted to eat, he frowned: "Wujifeng has nothing to eat."

He lived in the house, and no demon dared to approach it for a hundred miles.

Of course Song Yingying knew that she had been so hungry for two days. She wrapped her body tightly and restrained his neck: "I'm so hungry! Lord Demon Lord, please help! If you die of starvation, you won't be warm!"

Mohai didn't want to care about her at first, but after hearing that it would not be warm to starve to death, he hesitated for a while. Little sable demons are everywhere, he can pick up another one when she dies, but little demons like her who are not afraid of him and dare to talk to him are rare!

The big demons were trembling when they saw him, and they didn't dare to lift their heads. Not to mention the little demon, just don't be scared to death.

Hundreds of years of meditation still gave him a sense of loneliness: "You are waiting here."

He took her off her neck, put her in a cage, and went out.

It's not good to get her dirty, he wants a clean scarf.

The author has something to say: Yingying (pointing angrily): You kill minks!

Demon King (confused): What did you say? Just "beep".

Yingying (pause): I said you killed a mink!

Demon King (spreading hands): It's still a "beep" sound.