The years of working under the throne of the Demon [Transmigration Book]

"How about it?"

Lin Tang looked at him expectantly, Lu Wuchang raised his eyes, and said slowly, "It's still good."

Lu Wuchang has always been picky, and Lin Tang has already fully experienced it during the previous journey together.He must have a first-class private room when he lives in a hotel, and Zhuyeqing with one, two, or three thousand spirit stones is required for drinking tea.The first-class private rooms are rarely occupied by guests.

Occasionally there will be some dust, so Lu Wuchang must light expensive cloud ink incense and smoke it for half an hour before he is willing to move in.

Besides, when he was so picky, he was just "Sui Xing" as an ordinary person, not the demon king Lu Wuchang.So Lin Tang had a clear understanding of how picky he was, and a word of "fair" was considered a very high evaluation.

"As long as the boss likes it! It's my honor to be liked by the boss!"

Lin Tang flattered without reservation: "It's worth it if you can be liked by the boss after studying the dishes for three months!"

Lu Wuchang's eyes moved slightly, scanning his small courtyard.

He could clearly see the thriving fruit trees in the yard, and the laundry was tied up with ropes at both ends.Further to the side, those neatly divided vegetable fields are lush and full of vitality.

Most of the people who were rescued from the refining cauldron were put in the spring garden by Feng Jue.Although it was a garden full of spring, almost everyone had a dead look on their faces.

The number of suicides is countless, and Lu Wuchang never wants to take care of them.Later, it turned into a hotbed for a group of groups to plot and intrigue, and he even looked down with a high-ranking and playful eye.

He threw the puppy here in order to sharpen his innocence and courage like a newborn calf.But should it be said that the little wild dogs wandering outside have more tenacious vitality? Not only did they not mix with those people, but they opened up their own small world.

This small courtyard was like his impression of Lin Tangzhi.Neat and well-behaved, but also presumptuous and vigorous.Staying with anyone, you can feel the active and beating life force under his body.

"Boss? What's wrong?"

Because Lu Wuchang kept staring at him, Lin Tang endured and endured, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"nothing."

Lu Wuchang raised his hand and rubbed his head, and once again looked at the scarred face.

In fact, as Lin Tang said, this scar not only did not destroy the beauty, but made Lin Tang's whole person look more fragile.But when Lu Wuchang looked at the shallow scar, he felt that it suddenly became extremely dazzling, as if his belongings were marked with someone else's marks.

The previous rage of having a broken toy rose again, but this time Lin Tang didn't have time to appease him because he was engrossed in suffering.Lu Wuchang looked at his heartless look, and thought of the anger in his heart, his face sank suddenly.

"Boss? What's the matter with you? Isn't it... hey!"

The porcelain bowl on the stone table exploded violently, and ceramic fragments splashed in all directions.Lin Tang blocked his face, but a piece of eyeless fragments scratched the side of his neck, leaving a small trail of blood.

It hurt a little, but Lin Tang couldn't care about it now. What puzzled him was why the boss suddenly got angry: "Boss? What, what's wrong!"

When Lu Wuchang saw his scratched neck, his mood became even worse.But at this time, there was an evening wind blowing, bringing with it the aroma of rice and a hint of seductive smell.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

In Lin Tang's eyes, all he saw was that the boss had fried the bowl, and his face suddenly became gloomy.Before he stepped forward to ask what happened, he was held down by a strong force, and then fell violently onto the stone table.

"Boss...boss?"

Lin Tang looked blank, and saw Lu Wuchang staring at his scratched neck first, with an abnormal light in his eyes.

"He went to Yaowang Valley to do business earlier, and the miasma in Yaowang Valley stimulated the toxins in his body." Han Zhuo said suddenly.

Han Zhuo, who had lodged the sword, could speak freely now. Lin Tang didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly asked: "Then, shouldn't my blood be able to cure him? Why does the boss seem even more wrong!"

"Your blood can help him suppress toxins, but in his body, multiple toxins are superimposed on each other, which is inherently unstable."

"Although in general, the blood you drink can restrain all poisons, but the aroma may come from certain medicinal materials. These medicinal materials are related to his current poison, so it is obvious that his poison is induced by the smell of your blood gone."

Lin Tang half-understood: "Then, what should I do? The boss looks like a hungry wolf. Do you think I can discuss it with him..."

His words fell silent halfway through, because Lu Wuchang pressed his head very roughly, and then bit his injured neck.

Lin Tang cried out in pain, and he wailed, "Damn—! Help! Is the boss a dog?"

He was in great pain, and he couldn't push the boss away, so he could only lean weakly on the stone table, gasping for breath.But maybe he was annoyed by Lu Wuchang, who was crying and howling with ghosts and howling, and the man raised his hand to touch the corner of his lips, and Lin Tang immediately fell silent.

"Speaking Curse." Han Zhuo's tone was gloating, "He thought you were too noisy."

"Hey! Is there a law of the king! He bit me, and I was bitten by him, and he didn't even let me bark?!" Lin Tang couldn't speak, and could only cry silently, "He is a bad boss. ! Crushing the staff!"

"Then you don't want to be with him?"

"Who wants to be nice to him! He is the abominable Zhou Papi, an evil capitalist!"

At first Lin Tang was able to chat with Han Zhuo, but later he was numb due to the severe pain and being out of school. In the end, he couldn't remember when he passed out.

At least when he woke up again, it was already broad daylight.He was placed on the bed in the inner room, and covered with a quilt thoughtfully.

Lin Tang rubbed his eyes. After getting up, he touched his neck subconsciously, but found that it was smooth and flat, without a trace of wound, and there was no more pain.

"Wow, the boss is so considerate." Lin Tang sighed.

"That's not what you said yesterday when you scolded him Zhou Bapi."

Han Zhuo sword was placed on the bedside, Han Zhuo sneered.

"Really? Oh, it's okay, the boss can be forgiven for oppressing the employees occasionally." Because the wound didn't hurt anymore, Lin Tang forgot the pain when the wound healed, and turned to the enemy in an instant.

"And... who changed my clothes?"

Han Zhuo: "...I said me, what do you think?"

Lin Tang: "...Ah, haha, just ask casually."

Yesterday's clothes were stained with blood, and they were pressed on the stone table and stained with oil. Lin Tang thought that the boss took care of someone and just threw him on the bed.

Pushing open the door, the small courtyard was quiet. Lin Tang looked around, but saw no one, and asked, "Then do you know where the boss is?"

"Him? He probably... went to vent his displeasure."

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The garden is full of spring, and Tingfang lives.

Tingfangju is the largest courtyard in the entire Chunmanyuan. The rescued "fodder" don't know anything else, but Li Yan'er in Tingfangju can't be messed with, but she remembers it very firmly.

Li Yan'er is the darling of the devil, the future empress, this point has almost become the consensus of Chunmanyuan, and even the entire dark domain.Therefore, there is always a constant stream of people here, no matter who they are, they want to brush their faces in front of this future empress.

But at this moment, all the people living in Chunman Garden unconsciously let go of that road.On weekdays, the courtyard full of joyful songs and laughs was quiet, except for the occasional shrill scream.

"Respect! Respect! Yan'er was wrong, please, forgive Yan'er this time!"

The golden whip, which usually does evil, is waving and crackling, but its direction is not to the side, but to the master who always controls him to bully the common people.

Lu Wuchang's eyes were slightly squinted, if Lin Tang should know that now he must be well-behaved and sensible to avoid the boss getting angry, but Li Yan'er obviously didn't know.

Although she has been known as the future empress for decades, only she knows that Lu Wuchang doesn't even bother to look at her.

But the title of "The First Lady" for so many years has already coaxed her into ecstasy, so even though she understands that the demon king is only using her, but the years of imagination and imagination have made her almost take it as real of.

"Yan'er is really wrong, respectful head, respectful head, please forgive Yan'er... Yan'er will definitely not cause trouble in the future, and concentrate on serving the respectful head..."

She said, put on a cute and pitiful look, and crawled towards Lu Wuchang.She was still wearing the gauze dress she wore before going to bed at night, and with such a large movement, the gauze dress that was already half visible was ventilated in all directions, letting out a false spring light.

"Respect, respect...Yan'er...ah!"

There was another shrill scream, and Li Yan'er howled and rolled on the ground, with a bone-piercing scar on her face.

"Respect! Respect! Yan'er has been with you for many years, do you really want Yan'er to die!"

Li Yan'er's appearance is also extremely beautiful. Although the pain distorted her facial features, she still couldn't hide her beautiful face.

It's just that Lu Wuchang didn't even move his eyelids, he said: "If it wasn't for you, it would still be useful."

The golden whip slapped Li Yan'er's other half of the face again, Lu Wuchang said: "I have given you too much tolerance, but it's because you are still useful."

"If not, if you hurt my dog, you should pay for his life."

Those two whip marks had almost completely disfigured Li Yan'er. She was not Lin Tang, and her blood could not restore itself.

And the poison on the Golden Whip was always aimed at others, so naturally Li Yan'er would not be kind enough to develop an antidote for others.Therefore, even if she asks the owner of the Medicine King Valley to save her face, she will be powerless to recover.

Lu Wuchang thought of the poor puppy who was crying so much yesterday, and looked at Li Yan'er who was lying on the ground covered in blood and couldn't see his original appearance, so he felt a little satisfied.

"Take care of yourself." Finally, he walked out of Ting Fangju, leaving only cold words.

"Next time, even if he is sealed off as a Poison Saint, it won't be able to save your dog's life."

The author has something to say:

The bad boss is going to avenge the sugar juice

Ke Zong small theater:

Today is an ordinary weekday morning.

Boss Lu got up from the bed, ready to wash up, eat, watch the morning news as usual, and then wake up bedridden Lin Tangzhi to go to work.

But when he was about to get out of bed, he suddenly found that his bed was as high as a deep pit.

Boss Lu looked around in surprise, and found that all the furniture around him had grown bigger, not only that...

He looked at the bedside table, where a cute black kitten was reflected in the mirror.

Boss Lu: ...

Boss Lu with a calm face thought about it for two seconds, then decisively picked up his phone and jumped out of bed, and came to the window.

The villa is on the second floor, the building is not high, just right for the little cat to jump down.Boss Lu is so talented that he can open a lock and type flexibly even if he becomes a cat.He first sent a text message to tell Lin Tangzhi that he was on a business trip for a few days, and then decisively threw the phone downstairs, preparing to escape by jumping out of the window.

Who knew that at this time, a familiar voice came from behind him.

"Huh?" Lin Tang said, "At home, why did a kitten come in suddenly?"

[To be continued]