Douluo loves you without regret

The soldiers on both sides of the majestic gate kept their eyes on the post, and two figures in the distance approached little by little.

"Who!" The soldier waved his hand, blocking the way of the two of them.

One of the two showed an expression of contempt for the world, and said in a sharp voice: "You guys who grew up eating rice have lost their minds, haven't you? How dare you stop our lord!"

"You!" The young soldier was obviously angry, his eyes widened, "Lord? Where did you come from, look at your sloppy appearance, can you be the lord!"

The two were in a stalemate, and neither would let the other.

In desperation, the blue-haired man came out to play "Tai Chi" to ease the atmosphere between the two of them. His eyes stopped on the young soldier's face, and he turned to the soldier standing guard quietly on the other side, showing him a smile. , took out the gold card, and said: "Hello, this is our pass, can you let us pass?"

The soldier didn't open his mouth, but reached out his hand to stop another young and energetic soldier, took the golden card, took out something similar to a machine gun, and pointed it at it.

Hearing a "snap", red flames popped up on the gold card. The soldier looked at it and tried another card. The same flame appeared. He nodded and said in an indifferent tone with a paralyzed face:

"Welcome, Lord Mocha, please come in."

The soldiers raised their hands, and the gate slowly opened, and a road leading directly to the city appeared in front of them.

"Thank you." The two took back the gold card and walked in without saying a word.

After walking along the avenue for a long time, the two saw a ray of light flashing in front of them, and joyful laughter and the noise of hawking came from there.

The two looked at each other and walked into that bright world silently.

The busy street was crowded with people, and the two of them walked with the crowd, looking at the food stalls around them from time to time.

"Hey, that looks delicious!" The blue-haired boy grabbed the corner of another person's clothes and pointed at the stall beside him.

"Hey... let's go back first and then come back to the question of what to eat." With a doting look, the man stroked his head reassuringly.

"Hmm...but I want to eat T^T" looking eager.

The man smiled, pinched the boy's bulging cheeks, took his hand and continued to move forward.

"Hey...don't you think that father and son really love each other?"

"Yes, yes, that father is so handsome? (|||⌒εー|||)?"

"That kid is so cute too ヽ(*′з｀*)ノ, I really want to pinch his face!!!"

The boy subconsciously covered his face when he heard the words of the people around him.

"(.'▽'.)? Covering your face is so cute!"

Pooting, tugging on the man's sleeve.

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"Women... so scary..."

"..."

The man finally realized his conscience and pulled the boy away from the crowd, and turned into an alley.

"Hmph!" The boy found no one around, and kicked the man directly.

The man obediently knelt down and put his head on the ground, expressing his submission.

"Heh, the doting expression ヽ(#`Д′)ノ Who is father and son with you!" The boy looked angry, and raised his foot towards the man, wanting to kick him again, but the little foot stopped in front of the man , the boy retracted his feet silently, glanced at the man kneeling on the ground obediently, his anger disappeared, and he waved his hands, "Get up.

"Yes, Lord Lord." The man stood up, flicked the dust from his clothes, and replied respectfully.

The boy glanced at him with some distaste, pointed at the end of the alley, and said two words lazily, "Joint, accommodation."

"Yes." The man bowed his head in response, turned and left.

Watching the man leave, the boy heaved a sigh of relief and played with his hair, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a sweet smile, "Oh, I'm so annoying, that guy is really, once he enters the city, he disappears, he lost his Give me the useless puppet, well, it’s not very useless. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Do you know how Bibi Dong and Xiao San are doing?"

That's right, the boy is Qianye who is conducting the Demon God assessment, and is currently on the way to complete the task.

Thinking about the scene at the beginning of the assessment, Qianye couldn't help covering his face.

At that time, Qianye was walking towards the light in the darkness, and felt dizzy as soon as he stepped into the light circle, and heard someone shouting in a trance: "My lord, my lord..."

Frowning in boredom, Qianye reached out and waved away the hand that disturbed his sleep, turned around, rubbed the soft pillow, wrapped himself up in the quilt, showed a happy smile, and continued to sleep.

Wait... sleep? ! ! !

Qianye opened his eyes abruptly, a bunch of words "Please complete the task assigned by the Demon King" floated in front of his eyes, rubbing his eyes, ah, the words are still there, and they are bold and enlarged ←_←

With a wave of his hand, he scanned the fonts floating around, and the fonts disappeared. He propped up his lazy body and looked at the man beside the bed blankly. The word "Housekeeper Nick" flashed in his mind, and he squinted slightly. ,"What's up?"

Nick bowed respectfully: "My lord, the dinner party is here, and it's time for you to appear."

"..." Qianye's expression was indifferent.

"..." Nick still smiled respectfully.

They looked at each other speechlessly.

Qianye squeezed his temples as if he had a headache, and waved his hands: "I see."

Nick was still standing by the bed.

"Do you have anything else to do?" Qianye twitched the corner of his mouth and glanced at him.

"In order to prevent the lord from going back to sleep like before," Nick unknowingly shook out a set of clothes, "I will personally serve the lord until the lord arrives at the banquet."

... how does this guy know that I'm going to sleep in the cage (°ー°〃)

Qianye got up helplessly and got out of bed. Just as his little feet stepped on the ground, he was carried back to the bed by a princess named Nick, "My lord, please leave it to me." After that, he began to help Qianye change his clothes.

Qianye who was dressed as a Barbie doll by Nick all the way:...(__)ノ｜

After 10 minutes, Qianye had finished washing, eating, and dressing up. Looking at himself in the mirror wearing a gold-rimmed white dress, Qianye silently praised Nick's high efficiency in his heart, showed a proper smile, and walked out of the room with that expression on. .

"As expected of the lord, you are still so domineering!" Nick followed behind, showing a satisfied smile.

...Your arrogance has just leaked out!There were three black lines hanging on Qianye's forehead, and he selectively ignored Nick's nagging voice.

Nick respectfully opened the red door in front of Qianye, and the banquet hall was displayed in front of Qianye.

The main color of the hall is gold. The ceiling is round and bulges upwards. You can see the colorful glazed windows on the top. There are several landscape paintings hanging on the four walls, and human-shaped stone sculptures in the corners are holding several pots of blooming flowers. A few leather chairs are placed by the wall, and there are several tables covered with white cloth in the middle of the hall. On the tables are delicious and attractive food. People are wearing dresses, stepping on high blankets, and holding wine glasses poured with some red wine. Toasting and staggering in the hall.

"My lord is here!" Nick cleared his throat, announcing Qianye's arrival loudly.

People turned their heads to look at where Qianye was, and greeted him politely.

Qianye took a few steps forward, said some polite words to the people, and asked them to continue talking and having fun at the banquet.

After dancing a few dances with the girls, Qianye walked to the balcony with a glass of juice, leaned on the railing, looked at the blood-red moon in the sky, and took a sip of the juice, um... just like ordinary juice, right?

The breeze blew through Qianye's blue hair, a dark red sprinkled on the tree, and was divided into red marks one after another by the dense leaves on the ground. Qianye looked down, and several images flashed in his mind.

Stretching out his hand, he waved lightly at the red patch, and a piece of dark golden paper appeared in his hand, and unfolded, the purpose of entry was a cursive script without any restraint, after carefully reading it several times, Qianye could be sure: I I don't know such a wanton word!

Feeling helpless, Qianye pinched his brows, and handed the paper to Nick who came over.

"My lord, this is a mission for you from the Lord Demon King!" Nick carefully caught the paper thrown by Qianye, and whispered.