Wake up next to the Demon King

"No, there is nothing wrong with the gas stove." The Demon King finished the porridge in the bowl with a muffled voice.

City S.

"Are you sure about the result?" The messy-haired man leaned on the black rattan chair in the courtyard with his eyes closed, enjoying the gentle breeze blowing in the courtyard with his body relaxed.

He was wearing a shabby jacket that hadn't been washed for a few days, and the neckline was still stained with coffee stains. He could smell the alcohol and stench that belonged to homeless people without getting close, which was out of place in this spacious and clean courtyard.

However, once he moved his eyes away or stepped back, and brought the courtyard into the visual range, the man seemed to melt into this lush greenery, and even his hair was full of the freshness and beauty of the vegetation. The whole person was extremely contradictory.

A woman came from the wrought iron carved gate. She was wearing a white shawl cheongsam, her lips were strangely red, her skin was strangely white, and she gave off a coquettish look.

Corresponding to her coquettish appearance, her expression can be described as extremely gloomy, and the murderous intent in her eyes is clear at a glance.

Hearing the man's question, Yun Lian's face became darker, and her voice suppressed her anger: "I'm sure."

"Just make sure, then, if you want to be free, come to me at any time." The man still looked relaxed, his exposed eyes were slightly squinted, he picked up a glass of clear water, and drank it very slowly like tasting a delicacy.

"I want to be free now! You help me! You must have a way! You help me!" Yun Lian said, her tone became more and more excited, as if she was about to collapse.

The man's face turned cold instantly, together with his voice: "Pay attention to your attitude!"

Yun Lian's expression on the verge of collapse froze, her lips trembled, but she finally calmed down.

After Yun Lian calmed down, the man continued: "The one who gave you the first hug should be a purebred vampire, probably a royal family among vampires, which resulted in a strong spiritual imprint on you. With my current strength, I can temporarily There is no way to undo it."

Yun Lian's face changed slightly, and her lips were pale.

"Fortunately, the other party has no intention of deepening the brand. As long as you are within my spiritual range, you will not be affected by it, but it is almost impossible to act alone."

The man glanced at Yun Lian's face, saw that she hadn't changed, and then continued: "However, it's not impossible. Since my mental range can block the influence of the brand, as long as there is one thing that can carry my spiritual power, let me With you at all times, you can resist the conformist nature of first embrace."

Yun Lian immediately raised her head.

"At present, there is only one thing that can perfectly carry my power, and that is the leaf of the spirit tree. I just have a piece here, and I can give it to you directly. However, after leaving me, this leaf will gradually lose its vitality. Therefore, the spiritual shield is There is a time limit, there is only one way to completely resolve the brand on your body, and that is to wait for me to recover all my strength."

Yun Lian is not a fool, she already understood after hearing this: "So, what do you need me to do?"

"You don't need to do anything." The man smiled, "You just need to take this leaf of the spirit tree back and lurk beside them. Don't take this leaf with you at first, or you will be noticed by vampires. You have to find a way to make yourself Get out of control at the right time. No matter how you arrange it, in short, come to me for a month to report the situation, and by the way, I will give you another leaf."

Yun Lian's ashen-like face regained consciousness, looked at the man, and said firmly, "I agree."

An emerald green leaf exuding a touch of greenness was handed out from the man's hand. The color of the leaf was so light and bright that Yun Lian was extra careful when holding it, for fear of accidentally breaking it.

The man waved his hand, and a vine quickly gathered on his left, covering his whole body and blocking Yun Lian's sight.

Yun Lian took the leaf out of the courtyard, hesitated for a moment, and returned home.

"Jin Jin, Mom needs your help to keep something." Yun Lian packed the emerald-shaped leaves into a wooden jewelry box and handed them to Zhou Jin, "Mom will use it in a month, if you don't remember , Jinjin remember to remind mom."

Yun Lian thought about it carefully, if she put this leaf in her hand, even if the time came, she would not want to touch it because of the imprint of her spirit, and someone must force it to her, and this person cannot be a stranger, because in the The unstable factors are too high in the controlled situation, and they cannot be acquaintances in the organization. Kai will notice the approach once a month, so they can only be trusted people who are often seen.

Zhou Jin took the box and asked doubtfully, "What's inside?"

Yun Lian smiled: "This is also a secret~"

Zhou Jin suddenly nodded helplessly: "Okay, okay, it's your mysterious job again, right? The last time you suddenly attacked Su Wang, you really surprised me."

"No way, it's the task above. Mom is afraid that Jin Jin will misunderstand and still have a showdown, but Jin Jin must keep this matter a secret, otherwise it will be difficult for mother to do." Yun Lian touched his son's head , Said affectionately.

"Don't touch my head all the time, I'm already an adult..." Zhou Jin blushed a little, and although he refused with his mouth, his body remained motionless.

Yun Lian smiled, and rubbed it a few more times, until Zhou Jin's just-cut hair was messed up.

Zhou Jin hugged his head to hide, but no matter how he looked at it, he enjoyed it.

He left the jewelry box in his room and marked the date on his phone and paper calendar so he wouldn't miss the reminder.

"Then mom, can I contact Su Wang now?" Zhou Jin likes Su Wang quite a bit, and there is always a sense of peace of mind when getting along with him. The last time I promised to cook, but it didn't work out, Zhou Jin felt very regretful of.

The smile on Yun Lian's face remained unchanged, and he nodded.

"Great! Fortunately, I wrote down my phone number when I left, so I should be able to find Weiyan directly." Zhou Jin cheered, and added the person back while muttering.

When Su looked up, he could smell the aroma from the kitchen.

When he opened his eyes, the pillow in his hand was replaced by Asuna brought from school, and he knew that the Demon King had woken up.

But he still couldn't believe it, the devil who made a fish yesterday has already swollen enough to get up to prepare breakfast today?

Su Wang walked around to the kitchen and saw the devil with untied hair studying the gas stove in the kitchen. It seemed that it hadn't been ignited for a while, and he was moving forward suspiciously.

The long black hair slid down and fell on the side of the shoulder. Because it was too smooth, part of it slid from the shoulder to the chest.

Su Wang's first thought was that fortunately, the devil's hair is of excellent quality, and he never loses his hair, so he doesn't have to worry about getting hair out of his meals.

On second thought, the gas stove it... point!Go!up!head!hair!

"Hephais!"

Su Wang's pupils trembled when he saw it, and he ran over immediately, and quickly picked up the devil's hair, but it was too late, a small piece of hair was scorched by the fire, and it disappeared after rubbing his fingers. Duan, the air still smells of burnt hair.

"Su Wang?" The Demon King was about to say that there seems to be something wrong with the gas stove, when he saw him grabbing a strand of his hair and staring at it motionlessly, and that strand of hair wafted a strange smell of paste.

"It smells so bad..." The devil covered his nose without hesitation, his handsome face wrinkled.

He has a keen sense of smell, and the smell at close range made him want to chop off his hair with a wave. If Su Wang hadn't grabbed that lock of hair, he...huh?Why is Su Wang's expression so weird?

"Tell me, as a demon king, even if your hair is scorched, it will grow back quickly." Su Wang held his hair in his hand, raised his head, and his tone was so calm that it was frightening.

"Eh..." The Demon King looked at the strand of hair with a hesitant expression.

The devil's hair is also hair, if it burns, it burns, and if it's bald, it's bald. To grow it back, you have to rely on special growth magic, but he... can only devour it.

Su Wang glanced at it, and pulled out a rubber band from his wrist, enough to tie the devil's hair into a bundle, and then looked back.

Sure enough, because of the slack, the hair at the back was loosely spread out, which should have been a black waterfall like satin, but now there is a piece missing in the lower left corner, and the baldness is particularly obvious.

"From now on, you are not allowed to enter the kitchen." Holding a piece of broken hair in his hand, Su Wang took a deep breath, his voice trembling.

"Um... Do you want porridge?" The Demon King looked at Su Wang's expression, and carefully took his hair back from Su Wang's hand.

Su Wang glanced at him, especially the hair he let down quietly, and walked to the rice cooker by himself: "Go out, I'll serve it for you."

The demon king glanced at Su Wang with his golden eyes, and quickly retreated to the dining room.

When Su Wang came out of the kitchen, his complexion had returned to normal. He placed two bowls of porridge in front of the devil and himself respectively, and brought two spoons over.

The demon king was drinking porridge and wanted to ask what happened to the gas stove, but Su Wang, who was drinking porridge quietly, suddenly asked, "Is there any way to speed up the growth of demon hair?"

The Demon King thought about it for a while, and said: "The growth potion of the elves may be useful, but the abyss has nothing to do with them. That gas stove..."

"Oh...so many demons in the abyss, no one cares about hair?" Su Wang pondered, and asked again.

"Famo has a lot of research on hair, but it is not of the same species as me, and the methods may not be the same. Su Wang, that gas stove..."

"Is human's hair care and hair care skills useful to demons?" Su Wang asked again.

"...It will work. After all, I can eat human food." While the devil was speaking, he had already finished a whole bowl of porridge.He put down the spoon: "Is the gas stove..."

"Let me get you another bowl. I heard that black rice porridge is good for your hair. If you eat more, it might help." Su Wang said, picked up the devil's bowl and went into the kitchen.

When he came out again, Su Wang's hand was already full of a bowl of black rice porridge: "Here, there is still in the kitchen, you can drink it at night. By the way, what did you just say about the gas stove?"

"No...there is nothing wrong with the gas stove." With a muffled voice, the Demon King picked up the spoon and silently finished the black rice porridge in the bowl that was said to be very friendly to hair.