Devil's Department Store

Miser walked into the room carefully carrying a palm-sized cake.

Although the cake is small, it has three layers, each layer is sandwiched with thick cream, the top is full of nuts and various fresh fruits, and there is a lot of golden maple syrup in between, which is sweet The breath filled the tip of the nose, it is a temptation that no one can resist——

Then the succubus discovered that His Majesty the Demon King was sleeping.

Miser: "..."

The corner of Miser's mouth twitched, wishing he could put the cake in his hand on Belphegor's head.

It was obviously this guy who wanted to eat the cake he made, but he worked so hard to bake the cake, and spent money on it... Harry spent money on fruit and maple syrup, and fell asleep after it was done? !Still sleeping so soundly!

Miser endured it, but still didn't want to waste the food, put the cake aside, then threw himself on Belphegor, and began to shake him vigorously: "Get up, you bastard! I'll give it to you If you make cakes, you will sleep well! Don’t you know how to sweep the floor, do housework, and share it for me! Are you a dead person! I married you to be a nanny because of this anger!”

Miser said more and more outrageous, Belphegor finally slowly opened his eyes, a trace of fatigue flashed across his face.

Miser was stunned for a moment, then changed his attitude in an instant. He put down Belphegor's collar, held his face in his arms and said worriedly, "Hey, Belphegor, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Speaking of which, Belphinger has indeed been sleeping longer recently than when he first came to the human world. Although he never delays his evening affairs...but he basically never leaves his room during the day.

Is there something wrong with him in that part of hell?

The succubus was worried, and Belphegor was fully awake. He looked at Miser, and his first reaction was to bow his head to kiss him.

Miser: "..."

Miser pushed him back with black lines all over his head, then slapped his hands off his buttocks, and said, "Is this all you have on your mind besides sleeping?!"

Belphegor smiled slowly, and said as a matter of course, "Yes."

Miser didn't even bother to scold him, and just asked, "Did something happen in hell?"

Belphegor was taken aback, frowning as if he wanted to say something, but looking at Miser, he changed his mind, smiled meaningfully, shook his head and said, "No, nothing happened in hell."

"? Nothing happened, you sleep so much during the day?"

Belphegor said calmly, "Lazy."

Miser: "..."

Miser rushed forward to beat him, Belphegor hugged him with a smile, kissed him, and said, "Don't I work hard every night?"

Miser was furious and punched him in the chest: "Smelly shameless!"

Belphegor almost vomited blood: "Pfft!"

Seeing Belphegor straighten up on the bed, Miser finally let him go, patted his leg and said, "Get up and eat cake."

Miser seldom cooks, and it is the first time to make cakes for people. His Majesty the Demon King sat down at the table with great interest and took a bite.

The cake is soft, creamy and sweet, and the fruit is refreshing. With the sweet taste of maple syrup, it is the embodiment of the word happiness.

Belphegor was convinced that even in the royal kitchen of Beelzebub, the seventh hell, with this cake, Miser would definitely have a place.

His Majesty the Demon King closed his eyes, and praised from the bottom of his heart: "It's really good. Among the many banquets I have been to, this cake can be ranked in the top three in terms of deliciousness... No, it should be the first, just it In the sense that it was made, there is no better cake in the world."

Belphegor has been the devil king for thousands of years, so it goes without saying that he is picky about food. Even with the wife filter, getting such an evaluation proves Miser's strength.

Miser blushed a little, puffed out her chest triumphantly, and said, "Of course!"

Seeing his small appearance, Belphegor couldn't help laughing, and continued: "Honey, I really didn't expect you to have such a skill."

"Go, stop pretending." Miser didn't take this set, scolding: "How can you not know what I can do?"

Belphegor laughed, hugged the succubus around the waist, and exchanged a cake-scented kiss with him.

The two of them were sharing the cake with each other. They had just eaten half of it, when there was a sound of scratching the door outside, and Robert meowed, "Misser! Come out! Come out!"

"Oh! Wait a minute!" Miser responded, and hastily stuffed the remaining large piece of cake into Belphegor's mouth, choking His Majesty the Demon King to death.

He whispered to Belphegor again: "Don't let Robert and the others see the cake, it's time to make trouble later."

Belphegor: "..."

His Majesty the Demon King tried his best to swallow the food alone, and nodded to Miser.

Miser packed up her things, wiped the cream off Belphinger's mouth, and then ran to open the door: "Who's here?"

Robert looked so excited that the whole cat stood up on its hind legs and cried, "It's Garcia! He's coming to pay the balance!"

In the next second, Miser disappeared in place at a speed of sprinting [-] meters.

The kitten who was taken aback: "..."

Since Ella left, Miser has been wondering when Garcia will pay the final payment—that's ten times the price!Today is finally here!

The originally bustling Devil's Department Store is now empty, and all the customers in the store have been invited out in advance, but even so, Miser the Miser has no intention of getting angry at all.

Because the devil's department store has been filled with gold coins.

Miser: "..."

Miser rolled his eyes and was about to faint, but Belphegor caught him just in time: "Wake up, dear!"

He seems to have said this a lot recently.

Miser woke up faintly, sobbing happily in Belphinger's arms: "I've never seen so much cash—"

Garcia smiled and said, "There are still two truckloads of high-quality souls outside."

Miser: "..."

Belphegor shook the succubus helplessly: "Honey, wake up, don't get dizzy."

In the end, it was Belphegor who helped Miser deposit the money directly into the demon bank, and the succubus finally regained the ability to think normally, and asked the angel Al to pour a glass of boiled water for the honored guest Garcia.

Garcia shook his head with a smile, and said, "Although our mermaids are rich, it still takes a lot of effort to get together so many hell's common currency, otherwise we wouldn't be here today."

Miser wanted to say that it doesn't matter, as long as you give me the money, you can come at any time, but after thinking about it, she took it back and said instead: "Have the mermaids considered opening an account in the Devil's Bank? It will be much more convenient."

Garcia nodded and said, "It is true that there is such a plan. The bank staff from Fifth Hell contacted me through Monica."

Miser raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you sure it wasn't Monica who let the bank of the Fifth Hell contact you?"

Garcia glanced at Miser, understood the meaning of the other party in seconds, slammed his mouth, and compromised: "Okay, I will suggest to the king to open bank accounts in the first hell and the fifth hell."

Only then did Miser smile with satisfaction. Although the Devil Bank was established by nine demon kings together, the tax of each branch is handed over to the demon king of its own level. How can such a big customer as the mermaid be monopolized by Mammon!

Garcia looked at him faintly and said, "Not married yet..."

I just wanted to solicit money for the demon king of the first hell.

Miser coughed dryly, and changed the topic under the confused eyes of the employees: "Stop talking about this, how is Ella?"

Speaking of this, the expression on Garcia's face was both sad and gratified, and said: "His Royal Highness went back some time ago, and His Majesty the King thanked you very much for taking care of her."

Miser blinked, not embarrassed to say that he taught Ella how to make cakes, and only asked cautiously: "How do you say?"

Garcia said: "You should know that the reason why I became a national teacher is because the mermaids attach great importance to the human world, and the reason for this emphasis is not only that the influence of human beings is indeed expanding, but also because Part of the problem is related to marine pollution."

The former was mentioned by Garcia, but the latter was mentioned for the first time. Miser thought, it seems that the mermaids have been avoiding this difficult question in the past.

"The king believes that the ultimate solution to these problems lies on land, so he has always hoped that one day the mermaids will have a force in the human world." Garcia sighed: "But you know, the price of mermaids going ashore is really too high." It is too big and irreversible, coupled with various cultural and ideological reasons, what His Majesty the King wanted to do has been delayed.”

"Not only His Majesty the King, but even I never thought that the way to break the game would be on the little princess Ella," Garcia said with a complicated expression, "Your Majesty the King just missed Her Highness Ella and wanted to see her. But after she went back, she persuaded the king to hold a speech and popularized a lot of knowledge to the people at the bottom of the sea—”

Miser: "? Popular science...knowledge?"

Garcia shook his head: "I don't know where she learned those things. I have lived for almost 1000 years and I don't know as much as she does."

Miser thought, of course, she is chasing a 30-year-old doctor of oceanography. You are only looking for someone in the world, and it would be strange if she knows so much.

"But what she said is very reasonable. Humans know the sea better than us mermaids. It is true that the protection of the sea cannot only rely on the few human beings who have faith, but also needs the efforts of the mermaids who are truly dedicated to the sea." Garcia said: "And she also brought back the transformation potion. I also went ashore this time, only to know that it was made by a witch, but it was indeed very useful to us. Many people were moved, and the policy that His Majesty the King wanted to implement was finally Progress has been made."

Garcia said with emotion: "I can't imagine that the naive and silly Princess Ella will turn into such a capable look. The queen cried on the spot, but this is indeed a good thing, and the mermaids are also counted. A big step forward.”

Miser didn't care much about what happened to the mermaids, he was more concerned about the little mermaid who made a mess in his shop that day: "Where is Ella, why did she go there?"

"Princess Ella said that she would stay on land for a long time, so she gave up the potion of transformation, and went to the witch to change her legs with her tail like me. She is now studying in the human world, and she is going to take a test Doctor, it’s also to explore the way for the Mermaids to go ashore,” Garcia shrugged: “Her Royal Highness said that knowledge is power, and I think it’s true.”

Miser: "..."

Ella is planning to balance career and love, but it’s okay, Caroline is now in her 30s, and the average life expectancy of human women is in her 70s, which means that the little mermaid still has 40 years left, as long as she can catch up If you catch up with Caroline before she burps, then there's still time.

Garcia smiled, and said the news that Miser was more interested in: "I will not stay in the world most of the time now. If the king misses the little princess, he may have to go through your channel, you understand?"

Miser immediately smiled knowingly: "Understood!"

The king of the mermaid clan asked him for something, and it was a good time to get closer and do business. Ella is really a windfall that fell from the sky, and it is the kind of sustainable development!