The Little Reporter from the Underworld and the Demon King

The flying mount was really fast. It took Nan Yan only 10 minutes to fly over their two-hour journey, and landed in the forest west of the urban area.A giant three-headed hellhound was already waiting there, and directly connected Uze from Flamingo's back to his own.

"Thank you, Yanyan!" Wu Ze extended his hand to Nan Yan Shunmao to express his gratitude.

The Cerberus in front of him was as tall as the flamingo, because his body was not as slender as the flamingo, and he looked even more mighty.

Seeing two rare mounts in one day, Wu Ze was very excited, and touched the middle head of the Cerberus: "You are Hunter."

The head in the middle squinted its eyes and enjoyed it, and the two on the side called out dissatisfiedly, and Wu Ze immediately stretched out his other hand and tail to appease them.

The Cerberus is huge, and it is very eye-catching when walking in the urban area. No wonder the Emperor said he would stop at the corner of the street and walk to the TV station by himself.

It's so sweet.

Hunter shook his head, and when Wu Ze grasped it, he suddenly accelerated out of the forest and ran towards the city.

Wu Ze came to the TV station refreshed, and was immediately surrounded by gossip-loving monsters from the TV station.

However, when all the demons learned that Wu Ze hadn't collected any useful information, and the emperor hadn't done anything embarrassing, they all happily returned to their seats. Only a few curious female demons still grabbed Wu Ze Ask questions.

They were full of anticipation: "Is there any difference between the emperor's home and his usual time?"

"It's not the same..." Wu Ze rubbed his hair, "Except for not wearing clothes..." Well, it should be that he only does not wear clothes when he is sleeping.

The female demons immediately covered their noses and screamed: "The emperor doesn't wear clothes at home! Isn't his figure super good?"

Uze nodded.

The witches screamed excitedly, not knowing what kind of picture they imagined, and some of them still had nosebleeds.

Wu Ze lowered his head in embarrassment. Sure enough, the Emperor's popularity is very high.

The management office was not very peaceful either. The emperor was stopped by Weixi who had been waiting there early when he arrived at the office.

"The management office was burglarized yesterday!" Weixi said nervously.

"No way, what happened?" This surprise was not feigned, why did Weixi find out so quickly?

Wei Xi was puzzled that the management office would be stolen, because the security demons were all professionally trained S demons, and there were a few small hell dogs to assist in patrolling. Generally, they would not be robbed, and his office was guarded by an enchantment. , There are only a handful of demons with this ability.

The strange thing is that he asked a few other demons, and they all said that they didn't lose anything. Weixi himself only lost a few wash collections, and the more valuable ornaments were still safely on the table.

It seems that the thief is a fan of limited collections, and he is very careless.

"I came into the office this morning and found my locker open."

The emperor's heart trembled, could it be that he was too hasty last night...

"To be able to avoid the enchantment in my office, that thief must be very strong, and he also has good vision."

Inexplicably praised by Weixi, the powerful and discerning thief rubbed his nose with a guilty conscience and asked, "Why do you say that?"

"He took away my 998 Lingmu toothbrush and 2000 limited-edition Sansheng cow towel. He is obviously a thief!" Weixi looked angrily, "I can't bear to use it myself!" After being angry, he immediately revealed With a sly smile, "But I marked it, and I will catch the thief after work! Let's see where he can escape."

"Well, ask the Security Office to step up patrolling." The emperor sat down unnaturally and began to sort out the documents, but Wei Xi was still immersed in the joy of catching thieves after get off work, so he didn't notice this.

After finishing talking about the management office, it's time to report on business: "The Lord God sent a message saying that he hopes you will go back and help clean up Heaven."

"No time." The emperor piled up the documents he wanted to see.

"I heard that heaven is in chaos now, and he is stretched too far."

The emperor was not in a good mood: "It's your own fault."

"He also sent some gifts..."

The emperor stopped what he was doing: "What?"

There are some industries in heaven that the young Hell cannot catch up with in a short period of time. There are always some things that are getting better and better in his memories, such as...

"A few altars of holy wine, and..."

"Accept the gift and tell him he's not available."

There's no reason to have trouble with Holy Wine.

He thought for a while and then ordered: "Bring an altar to my office."

Weixi raised her eyebrows: "Working hours."

The emperor said calmly, "I'll just see if I want to drink it."

As soon as Weixi left the office, the emperor immediately teleported home, packed all the daily necessities for Wuze yesterday and threw them into the magma ring at the outermost edge of the underworld, and teleported to buy a new set for Wuze. put on.

He noticed that a smiling little devil with dried water stains was painted on the mirror, and added a stroke behind the upturned corner of his mouth in a wicked way, changing the smiling face into an angry grinning face, and returned to the office satisfied.

Fortunately, Wei Xi is a serious assistant, even if it only takes a few minutes, he will not leave the management office during working hours to catch the thief he hates deeply.

When Wu Ze came home after get off work, the Great Emperor was already at home, reading the Paradise Morning News.

Wu Ze remembered the earnest teaching of the head of the reception desk after get off work, so he made up his mind to interrupt the Emperor who was seriously reading the newspaper: "Emperor, when are you free for an interview?"

The emperor didn't even look at him: "I don't have time recently."

Wu Ze gave a soft "Oh" and didn't dare to say more.

For dinner, the Emperor thoughtfully prepared Wu Ze's portion, which was Fei Lian Pai served with seasonal vegetables. Wu Ze looked satisfied, and there were endless delicacies beside the Emperor!

As soon as he was in a good mood, he opened the chat box and shared what he had seen and heard during the interview that day.Whose little devil child disappeared and found that he was sleeping and rolled under the bed, and Duo Ling almost broke the rented video camera again...

"Duo Ling, do you remember? It is the liquid heart demon who broke the camera in the management office. I have never seen liquid heart demons before. I don't know how timid they are. He was scared by the flying horse worm... ..."

His speech was vivid and vivid, and the emperor listened quietly and occasionally responded, very cold, but it did not affect his passion at all.

"The director told me to interview Yan Wang next week! I'm so excited! I've never been to Yan Wang's mansion!"

"kindness."

"My lord, you must have been to Yama's mansion! How is Yama's mansion? Is Yama's fierce and terrifying?"

"Nothing special, that's all."

……

A week later, Wu Ze got used to flying to the TV station every morning and flying home in the afternoon, no, during the days of the Great Emperor's house, the Great Emperor was also used to having a nagging soft-horned demon at home.

The two devils occasionally chatted at home, and they usually lived in peace and went about their own business.

On this day, the Emperor suddenly remembered that the holy wine sent by the Lord God to bribe him had not yet been opened. In order not to be nagged by Weixi, he had a few drinks before returning home after get off work.

Weixi, who worked overtime every day, was startled when he saw the emperor coming out of the office drunk: "What's wrong with you?" Thinking of the wine he sent a few days ago, "Have you drank the holy wine?"

The emperor was a little confused, he had always had a good capacity for alcohol, and it was no problem to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk.

but……

"I only drank three cups." Why was he confused.

Is it because I haven't drank for 5000 years, have I become alcohol sensitive?

But the taste of the holy wine is still as wonderful as ever.

"Please, you are not an angel now. Demons cannot digest the holy wine. You can only wait for it to slowly evaporate from your body. Now that the power of the wine is all accumulated in your body, of course you will be drunk."

The emperor frowned: "Even wine discriminates against darkness?"

Wei Xi was speechless, it was originally the wine of heaven, it is normal to resist the power of darkness.

It must be inconvenient for him to go back to the house where other demons still live with his drunken appearance, so he instructed: "Go home after the alcohol is gone, don't be seen by that little reporter."

Pure White Heart obviously admires him very much, and maintaining his idol image at this time is still very beneficial for the use of Pure White Heart in the future.

"En..." The Emperor staggered back to his office.

However, he was still not fully awake until late at night, and if he didn't go home, he would stay in the office.

He doesn't want to regard the office as his home like Weixi... At this time, Wu Ze should be asleep, even if he goes home drunk, there is no problem.

So he teleported back to the bedroom, thinking about it seemed a little inappropriate, teleported to the door again, and opened the door to go home.

However, the light in the living room was still on, and Wu Ze, who should have been sleeping long ago, was lying on the sofa. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he ran to the door and said earnestly, "Your Majesty, you are back! It's been so hard working overtime today! Eh? ……you've been drinking?"

Everything about the great emperor in front of him was normal, except that the smell of alcohol was very strong in the air.

"Well, there is a dinner." He casually made a lie that could be easily exposed. The management office has not had a dinner in 5000 years...

However, Wu Ze was convinced and deeply moved in his heart.

Your Majesty is working so hard!To stay so late because of a work dinner!

So even though he didn't look drunk, he carefully helped the emperor onto the sofa and poured him a glass of water.

The smell of alcohol did not dissipate, and the emperor was a little confused, feeling that the scenery around him lost its sense of reality, and only saw a furry black head busy in front of him, serving tea and water.

My heart is itchy.

Suddenly that head tilted up, revealing a small white face, big red eyes glistened with water, and small pink mouth opened and closed: "Great Emperor, are you sleepy?"

Before Wu Ze bent over, his chest was always blocked by black curly hair. When he raised his head, the emperor saw the faintly glowing white spot, shining faintly, making Mo couldn't help but want to confirm its existence...

So he grabbed Uze and pressed him on the sofa.

"Elder, Great Emperor?" Wu Ze was terrified and forgot to struggle.

The Great Emperor didn't seem to hear his voice, he just caressed his chest lightly, his face was a little confused.

Pure white heart, why is it so bleak?

Wu Ze had never been touched by other demons before. The Emperor's rubbing through his clothes brought a strange touch, like an electric current passing through his body, causing him to tremble and moan uncontrollably.

"Well... um... Great... Great Emperor..."

But the emperor was still not satisfied, and it took him a long time to figure out that maybe it was blocked by his clothes, which made the white light so dim.

So he lifted Wu Ze's shirt, revealing his snow-white chest.

There is one less layer of occlusion, and the light spot ratio is brighter.

But not enough, far from enough...

He bowed his head and kissed her.

pure white heart...