The winter temperature in Yanhai City is below zero, especially in the early morning, there is a cold wind outside the house, and it hurts to blow on the face.

But sanitation workers have been sweeping the roads on the streets, wearing thick cotton jackets and masks, carefully sweeping the garbage on the roadside, so that people who work in the morning can have a good mood.

In addition to sanitation work, there are also some people who have to get up early in the morning to prepare...

At this time, in a small shop on Jianshe Road in the old city community, a tragic thing was going on...

I saw two men standing in the kitchen, both of whom exuded a strange atmosphere, and subconsciously felt... They are the bad guys.

This subconscious is right, they are indeed bad people.

The man standing behind was wearing a pair of glasses, a bit of Sven, and his hair seemed to be smeared with a lot of hairspray. With that delicate face shape, it is a bit of a Sven beast.

And the man standing in front is not a Sven beast, it is a kind of male beauty...

That's right... He can no longer be described as handsome, when a man breaks through handsome, it becomes a kind of beauty... This is the walking women's clothing boss.

Look at the sword eyebrows, they don't seem to be painted, they are formed naturally, look at the melancholy and indifferent gaze, it is estimated that the young lady will be fascinated to death.

Look at the high nose bridge and soft red lips, which is the configuration that a man should have, this is simply a woman... Just with a man's body.

This man's name is Bai Ye, and the man standing behind him is named Hou Qing.

The two are not locals.

Hou Qing is one of the top ten demon gods, the ancestor of zombies, who has killed countless people, viciousness is his motto, and he is Bai Ye's right-hand man.

And the white night rules the entire abyss, calling himself the Great Demon King... As for why you're here, it's because there's something to do.

"Demon Lord, my subordinates feel that they should use a golden silk yellow crown palm. Hou Qing, who was standing behind Bai Ye, said softly, giving the best advice.

Bai Ye's eyes were deep, staring at the things in front of him: "One move of the golden silk yellow crown palm is not enough, it must be matched with Benjun's golden thunder sword that covers the sun!

"What the Demon Lord said is very true, and his subordinates are ashamed. ”

"How many times have I told you, changed my words... Called the young master. ”

"Demon Lord, isn't the word young master a little too frivolous?"

"Heh, has Benjun been steady?" Bai Ye turned his head to stare at Hou Qing, who immediately bowed his head and was silent.

"Yes, young master. ”

Bai Ye's hands froze, a brilliant long sword appeared in his left hand, and a magma-like hammer appeared in his right hand, transparent and terrifying.

Immediately after, Bai Ye's hands turned into phantoms.

Bang bang bang ·

Hou Qing stood behind and frowned slightly, no matter what the Demon Lord did, his posture was always so beautiful and in an uproar.

"After the golden silk yellow crown palm of Benjun, the muscles and bones were broken, and then chopped with two artifacts, the flesh was fluffy and soft, and it melted in the mouth..." Bai Ye looked at the minced meat on the cutting board and said with satisfaction.

"Coupled with the soup made from the bones of God's old immortal mount, the deliciousness is intoxicating, and Hou Qing tastes the new cuisine made by Benjun. Bai Ye pointed to a bowl of wontons on the table and said lightly.

Hou Qing took a deep breath, the Demon Lord made all the dark dishes, the key point was that the Demon Lord never tasted it himself, let a zombie try it...

Demon Lord, don't you know that zombies will vomit when they eat these?

My heart hurts, Hou Qing stepped forward, looking at the crystal clear soup in the bowl, the meat in the chaos can be seen... You can see how thin the skin is.

Hou Qing sighed in his heart, since the truce of the Demon God, the Demon Lord has been looking for food everywhere.

Then I found here, and I was actually obsessed with Master Kong's braised beef noodles, and I ate it for a few months... The point is also to take a zombie to eat instant noodles.

In the words of the Demon Lord, good things should be shared with his subordinates.

This is not the point, there are spicy strips, Haidilao, hot pot, milk tea, and the demon lord is crazy obsessed with this ghost place.

I think my Houqing is also one of the top ten demon gods, the originator of zombies, not destroyed by God, but will be destroyed by the food here, no... is going to be killed by his own young master, and if he is late, he will vomit to death in the toilet.

"What, isn't it good to dislike Benjun?" Bai Ye said in a low voice.

"No... The subordinates are sorting out their minds, after all, it is a great honor to taste the food made by the young master, and the subordinates will keep this moment in mind, so as to deeply understand the truth, create another brilliant record for the demon lord, and chop those gods down!"

"Are you finished?"

"Please allow my subordinates to say a few more words. ”

"Shut up. ”

"Yes. Hou Qing picked up the spoon, put up a wonton, closed his eyes tightly, and took a sip.

Seriously, Houqing has no sense of taste at all... But I didn't dare to say it, so I changed people.

"Okay!" Hou Qing gave a direct thumbs up, coupled with the bulging cheeks, which made Bai Ye smile weirdly.

However, with Bai Ye smiling like this, it is really amorous, a man actually smiled so good-looking, even my zombie ancestor was stunned for a moment, after all, it is rare to see the demon lord smile, and only in this kind of ghost place, the demon lord will smile wisely.

"Since it's good, let's eat it all. ”

Hou Qing's expression was like this (°Д°).

"Young Master, the food you cook is so delicious, why don't you taste it yourself?" Hou Qing finally couldn't help but ask.

Bai Ye wiped his hands with a white towel and said softly: "If you make it yourself, how can it be delicious to make it from others." ”

Hou Qing was puzzled for a moment after hearing this, but soon understood the truth, the Demon Lord is worthy of being the Demon King, and his thoughts are different from others.

"Young master, this wonton hasn't been named yet. "Hou Qing already feels sick to her stomach.

"Houqing. ”

"The subordinates are here. ”

"What are you thinking about when you're eating this bowl of ravioli? Bai Ye took out his mobile phone and opened Tencent Video.

Hou Qing took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to say, "Demon Lord, I'm homesick..."

Bai Ye turned his head slightly to stare at Hou Qing, who suddenly lowered his head.

"That's called thoughts. ”

"Good name!" Hou Qing gave a thumbs up again, Bai Ye sighed slightly, and opened the drama he had been chasing in the past few days.

The phone rang quickly.

"Oba, Sara drink yo~"

Hou Qing looked at the great demon lord, in addition to eating, it was chasing dramas... And it's all romance movies.

Alas... It seems that the great demon lord also longs for a hard-earned love in his heart.

"Don't think about it!" Bai Ye, who was looking at the phone screen, said lightly.

"Yes!"