The devil is working

No injections. "

The itching is still itchy, just endure it and it will pass.Michael quietly looked at Lucifer, who was half a head taller than him, and then lowered his head.

Lucifer is a hundred times better than him, the most perfect work of the Creator God, and the most dazzling existence among the angels.Although he was more "rebellious" when he grew up, no one questioned his ability.In contrast, Michael doesn't have so many angels surrounded and loved.He also knew that among the many angels they were still looking up at yesterday's shining morning star.

"Be good, Michael."

Lucifer turned around and saw Michael looking at him in a daze, reaching out to ruffle the other's hair.

"If you don't get an injection, you will be very miserable."

Michael wanted to say: You don't have much money...

As a result, Lucifer sat beside him and accompanied him.

It was afternoon, and he remembered that Lucifer seemed to be going to work.

Michael's worried eyes were captured by Lucifer. In order to prevent Michael from scratching the rash on his skin, he held Michael's only free right hand and explained casually:

"I'm on leave, don't worry about me."

Michael, who was not used to it, couldn't help but want to pull it out, and he squeezed even tighter with his hands that had moved bricks!

Michael: "..."

Remembering that the people around him didn't eat much, Lucifer thought about his own money and asked Michael, "I'll buy what you want to eat."

"bread."

Opposite is a bakery, good quality and cheap.

After Lao Lu let go of his hand, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ok?

Lao Lu felt the majestic magic power for the first time. Looking at the familiar environment, he knew that he had returned to hell in a blink of an eye.

He returned to the palace of the devil. What should the other six devils do? It is common for Lucifer to disappear for a period of time. I threw myself into a strange world to work and survive.

But, it's not the right time to come back.

At this time, the entire palace is sleeping.

There was a lot of backlog of documents on Lucifer's desk, his potential of a workaholic was stimulated and he started to get down to business right away.

Occasionally he stopped, and he also thought that it would be a fantasy to work part-time in the world and meet Michael by chance?

They haven't been at odds for so long, it's really obsessive to meet and not fight.

"It must be that he looks too weak..."

Yes, it must be so.

The old road deserted, and he didn’t ask how Michael was doing up there for a long time. He only realized that the kid who followed him at the beginning became quiet and used to face all the problems by himself. pain.

Lucifer sits on the throne, and there are no enchanting witches and fine wines around him.

At this moment, he remembered that when he sat next to Michael in the clinic, he held the other's hand as if he could feel Michael's slight tension.

He told himself he wanted bread.

Bread... Lucifer stopped what he was doing, and he went to the baking room to get some bread.By the way, I also fried a piece of steak and a half-boiled egg.

When he approached the magic circle with food, no one told him that this thing is time-sensitive.

Lucifer became terrified, staring at the cracked floor and tracing the lines of the magic circle all over.

Ok?

As we all know, the magic circle is a leftover from the old way. He was already very slippery when he was the Archangel, let alone a senior researcher of black magic.

In front of his eyes, the person who set up this magic circle was "playing big swords in front of Guan Gong—handling the ax in front of everyone".

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5, 5. Six wings

On the other side, Michael waited until dark with the mobile phone he had dropped off in his arms, but he didn't see anyone.

He was hungry and had no money with him.

After hanging the water, he sat for an extra hour before returning to the rental room.

To make matters worse, he didn't have the key either.

Michael sat on the stairs, blowing the cold night wind, and subconsciously wanted to spread his wings to wrap himself up.

However, he cannot use magic, and the six wings seem to have never existed.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

A young man was holding a shopping bag and kindly asked the handsome guy he had never seen before on the stairs. He saw that the guy was quite young, and although he was a little cold, he was ignorant and innocent.

"Did you lose the key?"

Michael lowered his head, thinking that he would not have lost the key if he had it.

"Which room do you live in?"

The young man took out a large bunch of keys, Michael was pulled up by him, and said the room number belatedly.

"Is the old road he can't stop?"

Michael: "No."

"You live with him?"

Michael hummed, and the young man opened the door for him. Seeing that Michael was not feeling well, he said:

"Have you eaten yet? Why don't you go to my place to have a meal and register by the way."

The young man was very friendly, pointing to the door opposite Lucifer and said:

"Today I live here, there is internet and air-conditioning inside, you can have a hot pot with me!"

The word hot pot stimulated the old dragon on the windowsill.

It rushed to the door: "Me too!"

With quick eyes and quick hands, Michael immediately grabbed the old dragon and put it on his back:

"Okay, then I'll trouble you."

The opposite door and Lucifer's single room are two worlds, the inside is not only spacious but also stylish.The young man is the landlord of this building, and originally wanted to rent this good room to Lucifer, but Lucifer can't afford it at present.

The landlord was only in his early 20s, and he started washing rice and cooking as soon as he entered the house, and invited Michael to sit on the fabric sofa and watch the news broadcast.

The old dragon was also brought over, but was warned by Michael not to be discovered by the landlord.It is very greedy for all kinds of snacks on the coffee table, so it begged Michael to open a pack of Weilong spicy sticks for it.

The landlord smelled spicy strips and ran to the living room wearing an apron:

"Spicy strips..."

Michael was sitting upright, holding a red oil spicy stick half eaten by the old dragon in his hand.

Embarrassing... Will he, an archangel, be mistaken for eating spicy sticks?

After just a glance, the landlord took a can of Coca-Cola from the refrigerator, opened his mouth to Michael, and put it on the coffee table:

"Eat whatever is in the refrigerator, so don't be as polite as the old road. By the way, is there any taboo?"

Michael originally wanted to say that he didn't eat spicy food, but with a pack of spicy sticks in his hand, he couldn't say that he used it to feed the old dragon.

"Um...allergic to seafood."

If it is hot, he will bear it and pass it.

the other side.

When the old road came back the first time, he lost Michael.

He looked around outside, but he couldn't find his little friend.

Tired, go home.

As a result, the old dragon was gone.

Lucifer was sitting at the door with his bread in his arms, and thought of a sentence: Lost his wife and lost his army!

When he came back, his magical power was emptied, and it was even more difficult to find people.

Ugh.

Click, the opposite door opened.

The landlord hummed while wearing sandals, and Lao Lu thought he was here to collect the rent and was about to go back to the house and close the door immediately.As a result, the landlord said to the old road:

"Hey, you're back. It's just in time for me to make hot pot, and your brother is also in it."

The door that Lao Lu was about to close was opened again. As soon as Lao Lu turned around, he entered the opposite door. Sure enough, he saw Michael secretly feeding the old dragon to eat tripe and pig blood.

After a while, his blood pressure went up.

Fuck, I've been looking for you for a long time!

Michael was a little surprised to see Lucifer, he thought something happened to this man.

The landlord added a pair of bowls and chopsticks to Lao Lu, and also played the Avengers movie.

"Old Lu, you actually have a younger brother."

Lucifer's wine glass was filled with the red wine provided by the landlord, and he took a sip unceremoniously, although the taste was not as good as hell.

"Is it strange?"

The landlord's is beer, he took out a key and handed it to Michael:

"No surprise, then don't you tell me where he got the key, squatting at the door to feed the mosquitoes?"

Only the landlord can provide the key to this building, and the keys from outside cannot be used at all. Once inserted into the door lock, it will be broken in two.

The old dragon screamed for Lucifer to feed him, but His Majesty the Demon King ignored him at all and kicked the old dragon to Michael's side.

Laolong: A needle in the bottom of a man's heart!snort!

Lucifer saw Michael's blushing face opposite him, and found it quite novel. He refilled him with a cup of sweet and sour yogurt, and then sandwiched a fat cow for him:

"Eat more, you haven't eaten anything today."

The landlord saw that the fat beef and vegetables were almost gone, so he hurried to get them from the refrigerator.

Michael usually eats relatively light food, and he almost dropped the normal saline when he tried such hot and heavy food for the first time.The ingredients in the hot pot are all mixed together. The mellow and overbearing hot pot bottom flavor began to make the Archangel want to stop, and the small ingredients for dipping dishes quickly bottomed out.

His lips were tinged with a thin layer of red, and his eyes were wet from the heat, and he couldn't suppress it even after drinking yogurt.

But Michael didn't say no to eating, he even held the bowl and chopsticks and obediently waited for the next batch of cooked meat and vegetables.

The landlord is very proud to see Michael has such a good appetite:

"It's delicious, I cooked it!"

With quick eyes and quick hands, Lao Lu picked up a chopstick of fatty beef roll and gave it to Michael.

Landlord: "Oh my meat!"

After returning, Michael looked around for water to drink.

Lucifer knocked on the opposite door and walked away with the landlord's large bottle of milk.

Seeing the psychological imbalance, the old dragon yelled, "I want it too!"

Lao Lu ignored him, Lao Long only wanted to give Lucifer a paw angrily: "You don't love me anymore, Your Majesty!"

Michael drank a small amount of milk, his stomach was swollen, and there was a ring of milk stains on his mouth.Lao Lu picked up the old dragon who was eating and drinking: "Go to the window sill to see your little cat."

The old dragon fluttered in various ways: "I saw