My Demon King Plush

Chapter 1

Bai Ju squatted on the side of the road, squinting, and staring at the four-wheeled iron shell not far away, his teeth were itchy.

How dare you smack him with a look of exhaustion.

But I heard that this thing is called a car. The car is lifeless, and the driver of the car is a human being. If he wants to take revenge, he can only take revenge on the human.

The first rule in the "Standard Code of Conduct for Demons, Demons, and Demons in the Human World" issued by the Bureau of Demon Management is that you can't hurt people at will, which was decided by Bai Ju himself.

Gee, so annoying.

Back then when he set this rule, there were still four-hoofed horses running on the road. He couldn't hurt anyone, but it was okay to grab a horse to satisfy his cravings.

Baiju flicked his tail, stood up, and generously decided not to care about these human beings who didn't understand the rules.

He Baiju is a good monster, and he didn't come down to do things.

After licking his teeth, Bai Ju felt that he should find the Los Angeles General Bureau first.

Hundreds of years ago, his residence was still a whole mountain, but now there is only a small piece of ground in the enchantment where he slept.

As a dog demon, he doesn't like to change shape. In the past, when he was idle, he acted as a mountain god to give some shelter to the villagers. He really didn't leave any property or anything, and he didn't even have a foothold when he went down the mountain.

Holding the pet card and the dog leash brought to him by the little macaque, the white horse kicked and tapped along the road, following the direction of the aura on the street to the reception of the Demon Management Bureau. Hearing a lot of small clicks, accompanied by the exclamations of several little girls in lower voices:

"My God, whose Samoyed is so big!"

"Hey, it's too good to walk by yourself. My family will only be demolished."

"Oh, oh, oh, it's a pity that the famous dog has an owner, otherwise I'll unpack the dog food and kidnap him home!"

"That white hair is so tempting, I really want to bury it in and take a breath..."

"...Hey, look, is he looking at us?"

Bai Ju shook his ears and looked away politely, thinking that this king will not stare at your little girl's house for no reason, this king just saw the person behind you.

The courier is Yu Le, a tea-drinking brother from the Demon Management Bureau, who works part-time as a massager and sweeper to pick up the courier; the little macaque showed Bai Ju a "photo" before, and Bai Ju now looks up at the black skin behind the two little girls. Little brother, I am secretly amazed that the painters of these years are so powerful that they can paint a person with the same score...except for the whiteness.

Yu Le excitedly looked at the big white dog at the corner of the street, a little nervous.

This is a distinguished guest that the General Bureau of the Demon Management Bureau has specially explained to be well received. It seems that he has a good temper.

White Horse:  …

Gangzhen, since he woke up, without the younger brothers and villagers in and outside the mountains, this is really the first time he has seen such a sight.

Bai Ju squatted down and straightened his back majestically.

Little brother Yu Le is indeed worthy of serving tea and water at the Demon Management Bureau for four or five years. As soon as he saw Bai Ju's action, he immediately ran over and squatted in front of Bai Ju, laughing. With a mouthful of white teeth, he said, "It's a pleasure to meet you! King Bai, I am Yu Le, who was sent by the Demon Management Bureau to meet you. Just call me Xiao Yu!"

With that said, Yu Le handed out his right hand.

Bai Ju lowered his eyes:  …

Human etiquette is probably called shaking hands.

Bai Ju reservedly raised his right front paw and placed it on Yu Le's palm, stepped on it slightly, and then retracted it.

Yu Le was about to be dazed by the kingly temperament that Bai Ju revealed from his majestic white hair.

The little girls who secretly photographed Bai Ju on the street are almost fainting Gu Qi.

This furry! he! meeting! shake hands! ! !

Instead of shaking hands with his claws in the palm of his hand, he would step on it very reservedly!

It was as if the two little aunties who were trampled by the two claws in their hearts were holding each other's hands, screaming and jumping silently with their mouths open.

Bai Ju felt that the fur all over his body tightened.

He moved his ears vigilantly, the corner of his eyes swept across the streets and alleys, his throat made a low "woo", and a calm voice reached Yu Le's ears: "It's not advisable to stay here for a long time, take this king to the demon tube. Bureau."

Yu Le regained his senses, cleaned up his expression, stood up like a dog, and symbolically took the leash on the neck of the white colt.

Although he didn't understand what the boss found and left in a hurry, after all, he had already spoken, and Yu Le chose to execute the order without saying a word.

These big monsters who can sleep for hundreds of years without waking up are not good-tempered guys in their bones; although the white boss has a good reputation, he is not necessarily a gentle character.

Sitting in the car he had seen before, Bai Ju was very satisfied with the soft seat cushion under him; his tense nerves relaxed slightly.

Humans today are weird.

He just acted according to some of the human rules explained by the little macaque. Crossing the road and shaking hands were all very common things, but why was there always a lingering gaze locked on him? Especially after he shook hands with Xiaoyu, he could feel the eyes that had observed him getting hotter and hotter, and obvious mental fluctuations jumped in the air.

Baiju is a little stressed.

He didn't notice the malice, but this mental fluctuation made it difficult for him to adapt.

Humans in the past were not like this... They often exuded awe and piety in front of him, reserved, tactful and humble, or hopeful, longing and even greedy,

But it's not as straightforward and enthusiastic as it is now, like showing love on the street, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Bai Ju rested his chin on his front paws and sensed the slight vibration of the car getting out of his body.

Before falling asleep, he was a little-known demon king.

As a demon king, he naturally not only can fight, but also has a skill that most demons can't, that is, listening to the heart.

This ability is not something he possessed from the beginning, but the ability that gradually appeared after he began to shelter the villagers and listen to their prayers. It seems that he was acquiesced by Heaven to be a small wild god. After all, the low-key white boss is really far away. The gods are only one step away from receiving the Lu ceremony.

The ability to listen to heart sounds was originally created for listening to prayers, but now that his followers are gone, it seems that it is not suitable for spying on the heart sounds of ordinary people.

Baiju was a little worried.

On the one hand, he wanted to know what modern people were thinking. On the other hand, he considered himself to be a ceremonial monster. He listened to the heart sounds without authorization, like peeping at a little girl taking a bath, which was incompatible with etiquette.

Otherwise, make a rule for yourself.

You can listen to the heart sounds, but you can only listen to the heart sounds of your cronies; and you can't listen too much, and once a day is the upper limit.

Bai Ju did a psychological construction for himself, and finally felt a little more comfortable.

Raising his head, looking at the rapidly retreating scene outside the car window, Bai Ju gradually closed his eyes and took a nap.

The scene outside was imprinted in his mind bit by bit, Bai Ju lightly sniffed, feeling a little lost.

Now that the world is gone, it is no wonder that there are not a few big monsters. Like him, he was only a small mountain god in the past. Now, there are no two or three comparable in the entire China.

In this way, he became a big brother out of nowhere. Bai Ju is a little empty, a little lonely, and a little bit like a big enemy.

It is difficult to be a good king. The more little brothers, the more difficult it is to manage. Fighting, standing up, and helping to take care of the old and young, Bai Ju imagines the fiery life in the future, and he feels dark in front of him.

I hope that the director of the Demon Management Bureau can cooperate with him well, instead of talking to him all day long like the sesame officials of the previous county yams that he does not understand.

The inconspicuous black car plunged into the traffic, shuttled through the streets and alleys of the city, and drove to the ancient town of Luoshan on the outskirts of the city, and finally stopped slowly on the edge of an open bluestone field.

Bai Ju lay calmly on the car seat, and when Yu Le opened the car door for him, he lifted his eyelids, nodded slightly, and jumped out of the car lightly.

The paws stepped on the damp and cool bluestone ground, and the air hundreds of times fresher than in the city was poured into the nasal cavity, causing Baiju to raise his head and take a deep breath.

This ancient town is a modern preserved building. There is a barrier in a hidden "dead alley" in the middle. The car passes through the barrier and arrives at the mansion where the Demon Management Bureau is located.

After all, there are still many monsters living in the mansion, and there are also many spiritual things hidden. Although the whole environment is not comparable to the secret realm where Baiju is sleeping, it is also a great handwriting.

While introducing Baiju to the various facilities in the mansion, Yu Le led him through the vestibule, past the Jiuqu Bridge running along the water on Yunze Lake, and walked towards the villa area on the hill.

The hillside where the villa area is located is not high, Bai Ju and Yu Le's walking speed is not slow, Yu Le did not say much, and the two arrived at the door of Director Xiao's villa.

Bai Ju looked up at the brass sign at the door, with a line of words engraved in small seal script:

Hall No. 1·Hall Owner Xiao Yao

Yu Le took two steps back and said, "...I don't have permission to enter the director's villa. The pet card on your body is the key to the forbidden door, and only you have permission to use it. Director Xiao is about eight o'clock in the evening. When you come back, you can go to the house to rest, and if you need anything, you can tell me now, or you can explain to the housekeeper monster through Fu Lu, and we will deliver what you need."

Bai Ju sniffed the breath coming out of the door, and it was gentle and refreshing, which made him feel comfortable unexpectedly.

"No need, you can go back, the king himself will go in and wait." Bai Ju turned his head and explained, and seeing Yu Le turned around and walked away, he straightened his legs and put the pet tag hanging on his neck. Sticking to the door handle, the apartment door in front of him opened with a drip.

Something novel.

The world is so convenient now.

Bai Ju walked into the room slowly, stood at the entrance, looked at the furnishings in the room, and stood there reservedly without moving.

After all, this is someone else's house. Although he was invited to live here, he is still a foreigner. Without permission, it is better not to disturb the host's belongings.

Bai Ju stood for a while longer, turned around, and lay face out at the entrance.

Slowly closing his eyes and taking a nap, Bai Ju decided to lie here and wait for Director Xiao Yao to return home.

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After Xiao Yao went through the relevant formalities for the demon king to go down the mountain, he brought Bai Ju's identity certificate and many other documents.

By the way, I went to the front hall to check the records of the recent essentials. Xiao Yao returned to the door of his villa with a few documents, reached out and opened the familiar door, and the movement of entering the room stopped slightly.

At the entrance at 8 o'clock in the evening, under the warm yellow induction light, a majestic white dog lay there, raised its dark eyes, and looked at him intently.

Xiao Yao: ...

Xiao Yao slowly retracted his palm on the doorknob, and his tone of speech was two beats slower: "...Bai Wang is fortunate to meet, here Xiao Yao is your temporary guardian."

Bai Ju shook his hair, stood up, leaned forward and smelled Xiao Yao's waist, wrote down his scent, and a low voice sounded in Xiao Yao's mind without warning: "I know."

Guardians, human beings who need the supervision and protection of this king.

The white horse nodded affirmatively.

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It is still for work reasons. This article will be updated every other day if there is no list. If there is a list, it will be updated according to the requirements of the list~

The final article of this baby can be stamped in the author's column → "This bird has committed the following crimes again! ", Gu Dan's main attack, take a bite of the hardcore cookies!

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