Wang Xiaoming of Lucifer

From [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, within twelve short hours, under the blessing of Lucifer's top stamina potion, Wang Xiaoming not only ran three full laps around his community, but also did two hundred sit-ups. Sit, two hundred push-ups, two hundred leapfrogs...

Of course, these are not the reasons why Wang Xiaoming is lying here cursing Lucifer.

"Stingy, no breakfast, no lunch, no bottle of condolence potion after exercise!"How can there be such a stingy person in this world! 'Actually, it was Wang Xiaoming, who was carried directly to the door of the house by Princess Lucifer all the way, gritted his teeth and complained about Lucifer in his heart.

At this time, the Queen Mother who happened to come down from the second floor, saw her son lying there like a dead dog, and she scolded her: "What are you doing, you don't see anyone in the early morning, you won't come Don't tell me before lunch."

"I'm going to exercise!" Wang Xiaoming said to the Queen Mother with a weeping face weakly, "Mom, what's for dinner, I'm so hungry."

"I didn't cook dinner." The Queen Mother said confidently, "I thought you weren't coming back for dinner, so I called your father to go out to eat together."

"Can you take me one more?"

"No." The Queen Mother flatly refused.

"Mom, am I still your own?"

At this time, the Queen Mother, who had already reached the porch, kicked her son: "Hurry up and take a shower upstairs, you're sweating all over."

"No strength."

The Queen Mother gave her son a blank look, took out a pair of high-heeled shoes from the shoe cabinet, and put them on straight away: "There is nothing to eat at home. If you are hungry, order takeaway."

"Where are the leftover ribs from yesterday?" Wang Xiaoming became even more sad when he heard it. He was so hungry that his chest was stuck to his back, and there was still time to wait for takeaway.

"I ate it at noon." The Queen Mother said ruthlessly.

"Sure enough, I paid for the phone bill." After lying down for a while, Wang Xiaoming finally got a little strength and turned over, took out his mobile phone and prepared to order takeaway.

Lucifer: Remember to take a hot bath, or your muscles will be sore tomorrow.

As soon as he took out his mobile phone, Wang Xiaoming saw the short message Lucifer sent him.

"Pretend to be a nice guy!"

Wang Xiaoming: There is no tomorrow, I have starved to death at the gate of my house!

Less than ten seconds after this short message with a complaining nature was sent, Wang Xiaoming saw a pair of feet suddenly appeared in his line of sight, and when he looked up, he happened to see the handsome face of Lucifer who was crouching down.

Lucifer turned back Wang Xiaoming who was lying on his stomach with great difficulty, and asked by the way: "Where are uncles and aunts?"

"I've been to the world of two people." Wang Xiaoming, unable to resist, let Lucifer play with his body in this way.

After adjusting his posture, Lucifer picked Wang Xiaoming up from the ground and carried him all the way into the bathroom of his bedroom before putting him down again.

"Take off your clothes, take a bath, and I'll get you something to eat." Lucifer put the limp Wang Xiaoming on the toilet, then opened the portal and left.

When Lucifer returned to Wang Xiaoming's room with two freshly fried steaks from his home, Wang Xiaoming was already comfortably soaking in the bathtub.

Smelling the unique alluring aroma of barbecue, Wang Xiaoming, who had almost sank into the bathtub at this time, suddenly regained his energy and tried to sit up from the bathtub, but failed.

At this time, Lucifer, who was holding a plate of steak in each of his left and right hands, sighed helplessly. After putting both plates of steak on the sink by the door, he took out a bottle of stamina potion from the space and handed it to Wang Xiaoming: "Drink gone."

"Lucifer, you are so caring!" At this time, Wang Xiaoming, who had completely lost his IQ under the double ravages of hunger and fatigue, completely forgot who made him so miserable.

After drinking the stamina potion, Wang Xiaoming felt that he had come back to life completely. While eating the steak happily, he chatted with Lucifer: "This steak is really delicious! I think I can eat ten yuan!"

"It will last." Lucifer hit.

"No, no!" Wang Xiaoming shook his head in denial, "I haven't eaten all day! What is ten yuan?"

When Wang Xiaoming said this, Lucifer realized that he was just an ordinary person now, and he would really starve to death if he didn’t eat for a whole day, so he put down the knife and fork in his hand, and said, “Then I’ll get you some more. A few dollars."

"No, no, no." Wang Xiaoming shook his head a little embarrassedly, "I'll just wait for the takeaway." With this whole steak to fill his belly, Wang Xiaoming felt that he could still last until the takeaway, at worst, he was eating in the middle The snacks are ready, "That's all I'll say."

"What do you want to eat? I'll give you some." Lucifer simply took out his mobile phone and asked, "It's an apology."

"En?" Wang Xiaoming tilted his head and looked at Lucifer twice. He didn't think about why he wanted to apologize to himself, so he had to ask, "What crime?"

"It's your sin to be hungry." Lucifer, who felt that Wang Xiaoming's appearance was a little cute, reached out and rubbed his hair, and asked again, "What do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat something high in calories and protein!" Now that Lucifer has said so, of course Wang Xiaoming will not give in—it's strange to say, as an otaku with social difficulties, Wang Xiaoming doesn't feel the way at all. Xifa is difficult to get along with.

'Obviously it should be the most difficult to attack the kind of high-cold type. "Wang Xiaoming looked at Lucifer who was concentrating on ordering takeaway for himself, and thought a little strangely, "Does the Chosen One have any affinity bonus?" '

"What's the matter?" Lucifer, who ordered a bunch of fried chicken for Wang Xiaoming, turned his head and saw someone staring at him, and asked a little strangely according to Wang Xiaoming's request.

"No, it's nothing!" Wang Xiaoming looked down at being caught peeking at the bag, a little embarrassed, and continued to eat the steak as if nothing had happened.

Lucifer felt strange and funny at the same time, and couldn't help reaching out to touch Wang Xiaoming's hair twice: "Don't choke."

Wang Xiaoming, who didn't think there was anything strange about Lucifer touching his hair like this, nodded obediently, and continued to eat the steak in front of him slowly.

The fried chicken ordered by Lucifer came very quickly. The two had just finished eating the steak, and the takeaway had already arrived at the gate of the community.

"Get up and get takeaway." Lucifer stacked two empty plates together, and opened the portal home, "Go to bed early at night, it's still six o'clock tomorrow."

"Oh!" Wang Xiaoming nodded obediently, then happily climbed out of the bathtub and went downstairs to pick up his takeaway.

The next morning at ten minutes to six, when the alarm clock rang, Wang Xiaoming immediately opened his eyes.