On the Love and Killing Romance between Silly Baitian and the Great Demon King

It was said that it was a dark night raid, so it was naturally a dark and windy night of the month.

On this night, the little idiot with a regular schedule lit a lamp to boil oil for the first time, and sat outside with a candlestick to read a novel, enjoying it.

And the leader had just had a good fight with the raiders, humming a ditty and walking back with a knife in hand, happened to pass by.

This is very much like fate.

The candle in the little idiot's hand jumped and went out with a bang.The little idiot who was seeing the wonderful things was at a loss, and when he looked up, he saw a person standing a few steps away from him, standing alone like a jade mountain, with red clothes better than maple, black hair like black ink, a pair of peach blossom eyes slightly raised, like a smile It's not a smile that captures people's hearts and souls.

It's really beautiful.

Good to see him ignoring that he was carrying a long knife in his hand, the blade was sharp and the tip was stained with blood.

The good-looking big devil waved his sleeves, and the candle was lit again, and he leaned over to read the book that the little idiot put on his lap.

"XX Xingxialu".

Great Devil: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

"It is said that there is a strange person in my teaching. He doesn't like to practice magical skills, but he has a special liking for benevolence, righteousness and etiquette. He is full of chivalry and justice, and he especially likes to write ideological reports. Is it you?"

The little idiot didn't know it was him until he heard the last sentence of the ideological report.

"Interesting and interesting," the leader patted his face, "keep it up."

Then he left with a smile on his face.

The little idiot is of course stupid and sweet, he doesn't know who this inexplicable person is.The next day, I asked my elder brother who likes to wear red clothes on weekdays, and I found out, oh, it turned out to be the leader.

The little idiot felt that the leader was actually quite an idiot.

For example, he always likes to jump in from the window in the dead of night and catch himself out. It is called a hand in hand night tour, but in fact it is just wandering around catching fireflies.

Another example is that once winter comes, every snowy night, he will take him out to build a snowman. There is no beauty in pushing a few snowballs together in a mess. The little idiot wants to complain when he sees it, but the leader himself has no Consciously, and forced him to praise, more than [-] words and must not be repeated.

Usually when the leader does these stupid things, the little idiot just stays aside, with his hands tucked into his sleeves in front of him, and looks at him expressionlessly.

It's not that he has a temper, it's mainly that he's sleepy.

The little idiot who came and went again and again felt that this was not acceptable, how could a dignified leader be so disrespectful, it was simply out of place.

So after deliberating for a long time, he decided to stand up and speak out.

Hierarch.He said.

At that time, the leader was still pushing the snowman. Hearing this, he turned his head and looked at him with bright eyes.In the twelfth lunar month of winter, red clothes and white snow are really beautiful.

Oh, it's so beautiful.

The little idiot felt speechless.

"I'm sleepy." He finally said dryly.

The leader didn't speak, thought for a while, and thought for a while, as if he realized that it's not very appropriate to always drag people out in the middle of the night.He patted the snow off his body, turned around and dragged the little idiot back.

After that, the little idiot didn't see the leader again in the past few days.

But he didn't say anything.

Could it be that the leader himself had a sudden enlightenment?

During this period, the brothers in the same class were sent out on missions one after another, and he was the only one who had nothing to do except practice swords and could only stay in the room.

The little idiot doesn't care about these things, he goes to bed early and gets up early every day to read Xingxialu, thinking about how to write reports at the beginning of next month, his life is really fulfilling.

A week passed like this.

The sun was just right at noon that day, and the little idiot was lying on the bed watching the records of the world's grievances, and suddenly felt a breeze in his ears.He raised his head, and saw the leader, whom he had not seen for a long time, come in through the window. In the sunshine, the corners of his red clothes fluttered gracefully, like a son who came to meet his sweetheart.

"It can be regarded as sending them away," the leader muttered, and came over and patted the little idiot's face, "Let's go, let's take you down the mountain to play."

The little idiot didn't speak, he stared blankly at the big devil, and even forgot to pick up the enmity recorded on the ground.

"Don't worry, I'll bring you back when the sun sets." Seeing that he didn't speak, the leader added another sentence.

The little idiot said in his heart, can I refuse? Can I refuse? What are you doing with such nonsense?

He silently covered his heart, and suddenly remembered a word he saw in a book just now.

Nie Yuan.

Nie Yuan ah.

The little idiot felt a little headache.