"Ah, ah, ah, ah—" Tang Jiang, who sneezed three times suddenly, touched his nose, very puzzled.

Is his demon power really that weak, so weak that it will make him sick?

The little black ball in Tang Jiang's arms also circled around Tang Jiang very worriedly, fearing that something might be wrong with Tang Jiang, the little black ball jumped up and down anxiously.

"Xiao Hei, are you thinking about your family?" Facing the anxious little black ball, Tang Jiang wiped his nose, then whispered while holding the little black ball: "Don't worry, the Demon League will help you." Find the people of the tribe."

Hmm...could be family too?

Because some races have the habit of killing each other, a minority of this race will form a family with other races.

Although it is a minority, it is not non-existent.

"Zhizhizhi." As the main body sliced ​​out, the little black ball said that he had no family members. Instead, he sniffed Tang Jiang, and after confirming that Tang Jiang was fine, he hummed as if he was relieved.

Tang Jiang thought that his consolation had worked, so he hugged the little black ball and played with it with a smile.

However, why hasn't Xiao Hei's elders come yet?

The corners of Tang Jiang's mouth were drawn into a straight line because of worry, holding the little black ball in his arms, two cubs—or two monsters in cub skins sitting there obediently.

They were having a good time, and the staff who looked at them from time to time covered their hearts and screamed and felt distressed.

This is that irresponsible demon who lost his own cub!

Really sloppy!

The other cub was obviously not that old, but he was still sitting there obediently, so it must have attracted the eyes of most of the staff?

Just when a staff member wanted to go up and hug the two cubs, he stood up straight and looked nervously at the gate.

As soon as I entered the white painting fan shop from Tianji Island to Yuheng Island, I looked around the room.

Unexpectedly, I saw the little black ball nestled in the arms of the mistress acting like a baby.

Originally wondering why the mistress was here, Bai Huafan's eyes widened suddenly, and his fingers trembled slightly.

Bai Huafan felt that he had received too many blows in one day today, which could be compared with the tens of thousands of years in the past.

Taking a deep breath, Bai Huafan tried his best not to look so scheming, and kindly said to the mistress who didn't remember anything: "Why are you staying here like a demon?"

The little black ball glanced at the white painting fan, and nestled in Tang Jiang's arms as if nothing had happened.

The face is something only the main body wants, it only needs Jiang Jiang.

Tang Jiang, on the other hand, was very uncomfortable facing the white painting fan: "Ru Chu, Senior Ru Chu, isn't he outside?"

Oops... Oops, because I was so happy not to get along with Senior Ruchu who felt very strange to me, so I didn't even notice the direction in which Senior Ruchu left.

It's over, it's over.

Bai Huafan frowned.

It's not like he didn't know how pure the mistress was in the first state, she was just a little sheep that ran into the wolf's pen in a daze, the kind that was just a blank sheet of paper.

Timid, refraining from causing trouble, unwilling to change with ridiculous innocence, making Yao wonder how he can live well.

If it wasn't for the lord's willingness to protect and pamper her, she might be completely destroyed before she could grow up in time.

Putting aside all kinds of filters, such a timid and naive mistress would not take the initiative to cause trouble for the demon.

Since the main mistake was not the mistress, it must be...

Although there were a lot of messy things in his mind, in Tang Jiang's eyes, Bai Huafan smiled and said to himself in the blink of an eye: "Is that so, it seems that I will go to find Ruchu later." .”

Tang Jiang always felt that the smiling Great Elder of the Demon League in front of him wanted to make trouble like before, but seeing the other party's appearance, Tang Jiang didn't feel like it.

Tang Jiang, who couldn't tell what went wrong, felt like a blindfolded beast. His keen intuition told Tang Jiang that there was danger, but he couldn't see where the danger was.

Could it be that I was too sensitive and misunderstood Elder Bai?

Bai Huafan looked at Tang Jiang Mingming who was ignorant, but slowly guarded in his eyes, and his smile froze: "What's wrong?"

Suddenly, thinking of something, Bai Huafan subconsciously frowned.

Oops, it's easy to deal with the mistress who only thinks about the experience of losing her memory, but forgets that the mistress is a complete intuitive.

Tang Jiang snapped back to his senses, panicked: "No, it's okay, it's okay."

Bai Huafan breathed a sigh of relief, and looked around: "Jiang Jiang, I heard Xia Min call you that, can I call you that too?"

Tang Jiang hugged Xiao Hei embarrassedly: "Yes, yes."

Suddenly being called that by a strange demon, even though he still couldn't get close to Bai Huafan in his heart, he was unavoidably shy.

And Bai Huafan, who was stared at by a pair of golden eyes, almost wanted to give up his burden.

Who is he doing this for!

It's obviously the sin you committed back then, my lord...

The white painting fan took a deep breath and signaled the little black ball with his eyes to calm down. If the mistress who finally came back is made to run away by yourself again, master, you can hold Tianshu Tianxuan in pain like a demon!

The little black ball who was inexplicably threatened by Ontology's subordinates: It's really hammered, Ontology is just jealous of being able to get close to Jiang Jiang!

evidence?

The evidence is that Ontology sent its subordinates to threaten him!

More than one!

The aggrieved little black ball shrank more round in Tang Jiang's arms.

"Squeak..."

Witnessing the whole process of Bai Huafan glaring at the little black ball, Tang Jiang felt very distressed when he heard the little black's aggrieved cry.

But he, but he can't beat Elder Bai...

Also... dare not fight.

The two pseudo cubs hugged each other and felt wronged.

Seeing that Bai Huafan has a toothache.

If he remembered correctly, it was he who was threatened just now, not the lord, right?

"Jiang Jiang." With the golden eyes almost condensed into a real murderous look, Bai Huafan calmly called this title that only the mistress would call besides the lord.

And cherish it very much.

Maybe the mistress remembered it, and he didn't even have the chance to call out.

"Yes!" Tang Jiang straightened subconsciously, facing the white painting fan seriously.

The demon dealer Bai Huafan was very professional, and said to Tang Jiang very gently: "Don't be nervous, you are also my junior."

Tang Jiang, who intuitively told Tang Jiangbai's painting fan that he had no good intentions, blinked.

It seems that he is really too sensitive, such a gentle Elder Bai actually thinks that the other party is a bad monster.

Tang Jiang, who was confused by the appearance, felt that he should not trust his intuition too much, Elder Bai was obviously a good demon.

"Bai, Elder Bai, are you looking for me for something?" Tang Jiang smiled shyly, looking at Bai Huafan in a daze.

How long has it been since I saw such a pure mistress?

In fact, when you think about it carefully, when the mistress was protecting those lunatics, she was only over 300 years old, right?

Perhaps it was because the mistress, who was so admired by the stars back then, was too amazing. They probably forgot everything they wanted. When the mistress died, she was only [-] years old.

Thirty thousand years old, just a fraction of the age of these guys.

The mistress is the belief of the Yaozu, but the Yaozu may have become the burden of the mistress long ago.

"Bai, Elder Bai, what's wrong with you?" Sensing that something was wrong with the painting fan, Tang Jiang carefully looked at the fan.

I always feel, why is Elder Bai so sad now?

Bai Huafan snapped back to his senses: "...No, it's fine."

After calming down his rare sadness, Bai Huafan glanced at him, and under his own signal, the room was already empty.

After confirming that there would be no irrelevant demons who heard his conversation, Bai Huafan looked at Tang Jiang with a smile: "I wonder if Jiang Jiang is interested in being the emissary of the Demon League?"

Although you should feel distressed when you should feel distressed, but what should be done and said should still be done and said, right?

At the moment when Bai Huafan's voice fell, the alarm in Tang Jiang's mind rang Tang Jiang's head a little confused, and he took a step back subconsciously: "No, no, it is not a rule of the Demon League. Necessary, can't you work in the Demon League?"

In fact, there has only been one case of this special case that is not necessary since the establishment of the Demon League.

After Tang Jiang listened to Elder Xia Min, he was very curious why Elder Xia Min suddenly stopped talking here, but the Demon League has been established for nearly 10 years, but there is only one case, which means that unless it is only used to take care of Elder Xia Min It's just that Terry who hesitated to speak.

He, he doesn't need it.

Tang Jiang is very self-aware.

He is not smart, his personality is not good, and his talent is as if he has been bitten by a dog. What qualifications does he have to ask the Demon League to make a second special case for him?

Bai Huashan's tone paused, and seeing Tang Jiang's face full of resistance, he knew that the other party was not just because of this rule of the Demon League-of course, half and half.

In the final analysis, Tang Jiang's intuition made Tang Jiang act like a frightened little animal at this moment, as long as the white painting fan showed a little movement, he would run away.

The key is that there is a fierce guy behind this little animal, who is especially painful to catch people.

That being the case...

Bai Huafan put away his fan, his eyes narrowed into a straight line: "Jiang Jiang, I think you should recognize a reality."

Then stop pretending.

Looking at the trembling catnip holding the little black ball in front of him, Bai Huafan chuckled, "We're not here to discuss this matter with you."

"It's to inform you."

After hearing the words of the white painting fan, the hair on the whole body of the little black ball stood up, as if it was about to pounce on the white painting fan in the next second.

excuse me……

Bai Huafan glanced at the little black ball, and after thinking about it silently, waved his hand, and the little black ball that had been comfortably in Tang Jiang's arms was pinched by Bai Huafan in an instant.

The slender jade-like hand gently pinched the little guy who wanted to resist, and he didn't feel anything about the pair of golden eyes that were about to burn.

I am grateful to the lord for not giving too much demon power to the lord when he made it, in order to make it more in line with the cub's settings.

as well as……

Please be quiet, my lord. If you make trouble for the mistress, you won't even have a place to cry.

Bai Huafan threatened the lord with his eyes, and then looked at Tang Jiang's reddened eyes: "You have no right to resist."

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-05-0622:52:46~2020-05-0900:26:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Merry Boy;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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