I, Dayan of the senior department, never dies

During the day, I saw the three sisters sitting in front of the ruined hut and ignoring each other.

"What's going on here?"

"Axi!" Xi said triumphantly.

"Xiaobai~" The wronged year.

"Haha." The order to eat melons.

"Speak slowly, one by one. Speak one by one."

Bai Tian raised his hand to stop the two who wanted to pull him over to support him, and then stood there quietly waiting for them to speak.

"Xiaobai! You have to judge your sister carefully!"

With runny nose and tears, Nian first opened his mouth to express his grievances.

"Do you know what kind of outrageous things this stinky little sister has done!"

"Nian, don't distort the facts! What an outrage, I was just trying a new dish, and you kicked the table and punched me."

Xiben on the side was impatient, and became even more annoyed when he saw Nian say a bunch of irrelevant nonsense, so he directly spoke to her.

"Hmph! What do you call trying new dishes?"

Nian gritted his teeth and stared at her, with his tail sticking straight behind him, looking really angry.

"Xiaobai, tell me! No one throws ice cream in hot pot!"

"ice cream?"

During the day, he looked at Xi in confusion.

"I just want to taste what ice cream shabu-shabu tastes like..."

Xi also looked at him aggrieved.

Eating hot pot is either sliced ​​meat or vegetables.

She just wants to develop new hot pot dishes, what's wrong with her?Why did Nian hit her without saying a word!

"Ice cream fondue... sir..."

During the day, I really don't know what to say.

Although he admires Xi's spirit of exploration, he thinks that hot pot is more traditional.

but……

"Sir, what's the flavor of ice cream fondue?"

"..."

Nian curled his lips, Xi lowered his head and poked his finger.

"Put it in and it will melt...I didn't eat it."

Do you like a demon king like Huishi?

"Long time no see, Your Majesty. Are you safe?"

After pouring a cup of coffee for the real dragon, the tired Demon King tried his best to cheer up and straighten his back, so as not to displease the real dragon because of his weak state.

"The New Year's Eve is over, everything in the country is settled, and everything is sprouting. Generally speaking, the situation this year is quite satisfactory."

Take a sip of coffee during the day, savor it for a few breaths, and when the slight bitterness fades away, a thick and mellow aroma will emerge on the tip of the tongue.

"Compared to me... Teresia, how is the progress of the things you have prepared?"

The Demon King shook his head lightly, then nodded slightly.

"I haven't met an individual that can be entrusted to. But I have found a... child worth looking forward to."

"..."

The real dragon didn't respond, so the Demon King continued.

"The child's name is Amiya, and she is a very cute little Carters girl. When the doctor and I found her, she had already been abandoned by her parents because of ore disease."

"But it's lucky... Kelsey helped her suppress the ore disease in time."

Speaking of this poor child, the tenderness on the Demon King's face became even more tender.

"Do you want to throw these hundreds of years of sin and redemption to a child?"

"Although it's shameful... but whether it's me or brother..."

She paused and said nothing.

The devil raised his eyes slightly, and the real dragon saw the deep hope in her eyes.

"Your Majesty... I know this is a lie, but..."

She put her hands together on her chest, and expressed her appeal to the real dragon:

"Your Majesty, I want to go to Dayan, to your land. I... want to experience the feeling of living in that land..."

This is her dream.

Once, she thought more than once if they weren't Sarkaz, or the demons that everyone hated...

If they are other people, the people of Yan Kingdom who are protected by the gods...

Would that be a very different life than it is now?

Now, when the plan she pursued is making progress and even seeing the future results, she has to consider whether this is the only chance she has in this life...

Looking at the real dragon, Miss Sakaz's eyes showed joy.

……

Yantu, a city in South County.

The gorgeous sun shines in front of you, and the warm wind surrounds you.

Looking up from a distance, the eyes flow among the green tiles and red walls, passing over the abrupt cornices, over the high-flying store signboard flags, and you can see the sparkling vehicles, the endless stream of pedestrians, I was able to have a panoramic view of those peaceful and comfortable smiling faces...

The pink-haired Sarkaz girl wandered casually on the busy street, with lightness on her feet.

"Package skewers! Delicious pork skewers!"

"Give me two!"

"Okay! Wait a minute, guest officer!"

"Buns! Big meat buns just out of the oven! Three yuan each, cheap!"

"Boss, Baozi, how about three out of eight?"

"It's you again! Come on, just treat it as a jackpot, take it and take it... Hey! Look at you in a hurry, don't burn your mouth full of brats!"

"Hey, the boss's buns are delicious. I'll come back tomorrow!"

"Langyige new store opens! [-]% off sitewide!"

"Walk, go, listen to the book! If you go late, you will run out of land!"

There were lively greetings and responses one after another, and everything she saw was as beautiful as she expected.

With her hands behind her back, the girl smiled softly and fluttered like a beautiful butterfly among the streets and alleys.

She seems to be new and curious about everything, and wants to see and touch everything.

She seems to be here for the first time.

"I'm so happy, Your Majesty."

The girl stopped, turned around and looked at the person behind her with a smile.

"Here, it's really exactly what I imagined."

"Full of life, full of hope."

The land of great flames, and Kazdel's scorched earth, which had already been destroyed by malice, were two different worlds.

They are obviously on the same piece of land, but they are not the same at all.

"If you like it, you might as well devote yourself to it. It's such a joy to have friends coming from afar."

Zhenlong's words made the smile on the girl's face brighter.

"Your Majesty, you really..."

I don't know how such casual remarks will be misunderstood by others...

She is Sarkaz, the Demon Lord... She should have been hated by Yantu... She is a sinner...

Accepting her so easily...accepting that heavy karma...

But... maybe it is because of this that he is so loved and respected.

"I thank you from the bottom of my heart for your generosity, Your Majesty."

Sarkaz and the dragon walk together, and the strange combination will naturally attract the attention of passers-by.

After all, regardless of race, Teresia is indeed a peerless beauty, and Dragon is top-notch in both temperament and appearance. It is difficult not to attract attention for such an existence.

"Hmm... sorry, Your Majesty... I seem to have caused trouble."

Miss Sarkaz noticed the mood swings that became noisy around her. Like a real little girl who left home to play for the first time, she grabbed the sleeves of the elders beside her at a loss.

"Don't worry about it, Teresia. It's just some idlers who have nothing to do to join in the fun. They will return to normal after a breath or two."

Long grabbed her wrist and led her on.

as expected.After satisfying their curiosity, the people around went back to doing their own thing, and no one stopped them because of their curiosity.

"Staying by His Majesty's side is really reassuring."

Looking up at Yanlong's cheek, Miss Sarkaz happily took his arm.

"..."

The real dragon paused, but did not break free.

It's just... a child.

"Your Majesty?"

Even though she didn't have the ability to pry into the real dragon's heart, the girl who is proficient in the changes of emotions still noticed that something strange.

The real dragon on weekdays is always kind and gentle, no matter in appearance or in heart.

And the real dragon at this moment... seems to be feeling something.

Nostalgia, emotion.

Joy, sadness.

"I'm fine, don't worry about it. I just... think of a child."

Daylight let out a soft sigh.

How long ago was the last time you took that kid on a trip like this?

"Hmm...Your Majesty, what is that?"

Some sad reminiscences were dissipated in the curious inquiry, and the daylight followed her hand to look.

"It's the sugar blower... who draws shapes of sugar out of melted syrup."

While speaking, Bai Tian had brought her to the shop.

"Boss, here is a candy man."

"Okay. What style does the guest officer want?"

The old Feilin smiled and opened the hanging picture on the side, each page was painted with the appearance of candy with cute brushes.

"We have hundreds of styles here, and the guest officer can choose at will."

"What style does Teresia want?"

"Huh? Me?"

Miss Sarkaz raised her head in surprise.