Although Lucifer is a little hairy child in Ize's eyes, the size of his palace really surprises Izawa.

What the life of an ordinary angel is like, Izawa saw very clearly in the first few days. And Lucifer is not only different from them, but even many times more than them.

Not only is the carpet the feathers of the second-level flying beast's nest, but the bed it sleeps on is a cloud jade that can be condensed into a palm size for thousands of years, this jade will naturally shine brilliantly when it comes into contact with the angel's holy light, and it is as soft as a cloud and can be strong enough to defend against any attack, and has a strong healing effect; and the fruits and vegetables he eats, the holy water he drinks, and the vessels he uses...... They are all rare and superb.

But no, kid, Lucifer never takes it seriously. If you are in a bad mood, you will fall, and if you say you will smash, even Yun Danyu, who is abnormally hard, has been kicked several times.

"It's this kind of thing again, take it, I don't want it!" Lucifer glanced at the milk glass that was served, and turned his head to refuse.

"But your body ......," the four-winged angel with the tray in both hands looked at Lucifer with a look of embarrassment, wanting to continue persuading him for fear of offending him. Even if he didn't say the second half of the sentence, his feet that didn't move at all showed his determination not to give up until he saw the child drink the milk.

Lucifer angrily pulled off the ornaments on his clothes and threw them at the four-winged angel, glaring at him angrily, "Get out!"

"You ......" four-winged angel floats the tray in mid-air, picking up the fallen gemstone clasp with both hands.

Ize, who had come back from a walk around the palace, happened to see the evil lord bullying the servant, and he saw the child nesting in the clouds and playing with his temper, so he stepped forward and took the tray, "You go down first." ”

"But......" The four-winged angel looked up at Izawa and recognized that it was brought in by Lord Medanzo a few days ago, and as the attendants of the palace, they had long been told that the person in front of them was the same as the one who had a temper, and that they could not be offended. Although he didn't dare to disobey Izawa's words, he was still not at ease.

The rank of an angel is directly proportional to the strength of the angel, and the higher the angel, the stronger his combat power, and the heavier the weight of respect and obedience he receives in heaven. This rule of subordination of the weak to the strong is inherent and has been ingrained in their consciousness.

The characteristic of intuitive visual inspection of the grade is to distinguish it from the number of wings.

The attitude of the four-winged angel towards Lucifer made Ize even more sure that this child who could only play with his temper could not be ignored.

He smiled at the four-winged angel good-naturedly: "Don't worry, leave it to me here, if there is something I can call you at any time." ”

With that said, the four-winged angel had no choice but to bow his head and walk out of the room.

"Damn! a mere four-winged listener to you!" the child pulled down another button and threw it at Izawa, and said coldly, "What do you have to make him afraid." ”

Izawa grabbed the lost button and walked towards the child with the tray in one hand, "He's not afraid of me, he only listens to me because of you." Or do you like to keep him here and continue to persuade you to drink milk?"

After thinking about it, he seemed to think that what Ize said was reasonable, and Lucifer didn't throw buttons at him again, but his attitude was still very bad, "So what, it's useless for anyone to do what I don't want to do." ”

"I knew, so I told him to go. ”

When Ize was still a few steps away from Lucifer, the child frowned slightly and looked at the tray, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and said in an unkind tone, "You don't think I'm going to listen to you." ”

This kid is quite clever.

Ize returned the button in his hand to Lucifer, and then picked up the milk and drank it leisurely, sighing as he drank: "I don't have that much energy, since you don't drink it, don't waste it, it's a good thing." ”

"You ......" I didn't expect the other party to even persuade him, and drank it all without blinking, all the arguments Lucifer had prepared before were useless, and he originally planned to take the opportunity to teach Ize a lesson.

After drinking a full cup of goo-dong, Izawa licked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, and sat down on a soft couch made of white silk and silk, the four corners of which were decorated with wind chimes made of hollowed-out unicorn horns, which made a crisp and ethereal sound when touched lightly.

"If you don't want to drink the milk sent in the future, give it to me, and I'll help you solve it. ”

The child raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, and this look appeared on his immature face, but it was not abrupt at all, but there was an indescribable nobility. "Help me in the future, as long as you can. ”

"What? don't you believe me?" Anyway, there's nothing to do, and Izawa doesn't mind messing with children, "Although drinking this flavor every day will be very tiresome after a long time, but you can think about adding something to it and replacing it with something else, maybe it's easy to accept." ”

Lucifer turned his head towards the cloud next to him, as if to take a very good look at the external shape. However, Izawa noticed his ears move. "If you drink too much milk, you will be tired, and if you add something else and change it to the flavor you like, it may be ...... Forget it, you're not interested anyway. ”

Izawa deliberately paid attention to the other party's reaction, although the child still didn't speak, but his mouth pouted slightly, obviously a little unhappy.

I secretly laughed in my heart, the little guy was quite good at posing, but his eyes stayed on the dazzling golden hair, "Is your hair too long?

Lucifer glanced over coldly, "Get out!"

Izawa shrugged, a smile on the corner of his mouth, "If you don't drink milk, what's the fruit?"

Lucifer coldly pretended not to hear.

didn't care about the other party's cold violence, Ize was still trying his best to sell: "Don't drink milk and don't eat fruit, be careful that you won't grow up for the rest of your life." ”

Still no response.

"Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to grow wings without nutrition?"

Lucifer finally raised his eyes to look at Ize, the corners of his eyes were raised, his eyes were full of ridicule and mockery, but his face was calm, "Do you think that angel wings will grow longer and more as long as they absorb enough nutrients?" ”

"How do you know if you don't try?" Izawa raised his eyebrows quietly.

It turns out that the number and rank of wings are innate, and according to Heaven's principle of compassion for all beings, isn't this just ...... Fart.

"If it works, every angel here can be turned into six wings, do you think there will be two wings and four wings?" Lucifer looked at Ize with a look that you have pig brains. "It doesn't matter if I don't use milk, I wouldn't have needed it anyway, if it weren't for ......"

At the end, Lucifer suddenly stopped, obviously not wanting to say more, "Go get me a new dress!

The clothes Lucifer was wearing today only had two jewel buttons, and now they were all pulled off by him, and the light fluttering clothes floated in the middle, and Ize could faintly see the child's white, tender and slightly bulging belly.

It's not that it's fat, it's mostly just baby fat. Still, Izawa couldn't help but want to laugh.

Lucifer also noticed that Izawa was looking at his belly, and he tightened his shirt in annoyance, "Look at what! Go get me clothes!"

Ize walked out with the tray, and when he reached the door, he turned back to Lucifer and said, "Little one." ”

Round, bright eyes looked at it.

"Your little belly is too fat, it's time to lose it. ”

After speaking, without waiting for the child to react, go out and close the door.

After handing the tray to the angel who had stayed in the hallway, and telling him to go and give the new dress to Lucifer, Izawa staggered to the back garden.

It is said to be a back garden, but it is actually a large area behind the palace where flowers and trees are planted, as well as fresh fruits and vegetables. How big it is, Izawa doesn't know. However, in the past few days, he has spread his wings and has not seen the end of the garden.

Most of the fruits and other foods that Lucifer eats are picked here, which is fresh and convenient. Only a very small number of rare or rare species will send special angels to send them every day. It can be seen that the variety here covers almost everything in heaven.

In the past few days, Ize has either been in the palace with the children, or has come here for a walk to pick up something and take it back to eat. Although he couldn't walk all the places inside, he remembered how he walked a large part of the place where he had picked things.

Unexpectedly, he was not alone in the back garden this time.

Although the guards here are not so airtight, it is also difficult for the angels from the outside world to get in, not to mention that they don't have the courage and ability. Even if they did break in, it was impossible for the guards to stand still quietly.

The angel in front of him should be not much worse than that Medanzo, or even stronger than his ability. It could also be an acquaintance Lucifer knows, or an opponent of equal status.

Glancing at the six wings behind the other party that had not yet been picked up without a trace, Izawa greeted with a bright smile, "Hello, tell me what you want to eat, I can help you pick it." ”

There are a lot of new varieties in the garden that he has recently planted, and even if it is not a valuable vegetation, he does not want to be inadvertently destroyed by others.

The visitor didn't seem to expect Izawa's attitude, and after being slightly stunned, he nodded, "I'm not here to find food." ”

"If you don't eat, you're lost. This is Lord Lucifer's palace, and if you can't find your way back, I can send an angel to give you a ride. ”

"Lost?" As if hearing something funny, Seraphim chuckled softly. His face was cold, but this smile brought out a hint of feminine charm, "I didn't get lost." ”

I just went down to do something, why did that person have a new face in the palace, not only is the status of a lowly wing, but he can also be authorized to enter and exit the back garden that ordinary attendants are not allowed to enter.

It's funny.

"So ......?" Izawa had almost guessed the purpose of the Six Wings, but he still hoped that the other party would explain it himself.

The other party really explained further in a good temper, but-

"I was a little tired from flying, so I stopped halfway through to rest. ”

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