Is this Fujiwara's home? www.biquge.info With Fujiwara's guidance, the Great Demon King slowly traveled through the world and came to a small wooden house in the middle of a sparsely populated bamboo forest.

'Looks missing... Popularity. The Great Demon King parked the car and stepped into the room with some inexplicable feeling.

"Sorry, we don't have slippers for guests." Although Fujiwara, who was leading the way in front, seemed to be saying polite words, the Great Demon King couldn't hear any sincerity from it.

"Isn't that another pair?" As the sharp-eyed demon king passed by the tattered shoe cabinet, he accidentally saw a pair of cartoon-looking slippers neatly placed inside.

"That's Huiyin's." Fujiwara replied angrily, and gave the big demon king a pair of white eyes by the way.

As he spoke, Fujiwara walked into the room without hesitation and slammed the door shut, giving the Great Demon King time to observe the room, which looked unusually small from the inside.

The yellowed wooden floors are visible to have been used for many years; Everywhere are the utensils of the times, which make people feel as if they have traveled back in time; The corners are littered with empty aluminum cans of beer and discarded disposable lunch boxes; Unexpectedly, occasionally you can find some girly little decorations in the corner of the room...

The Great Demon King's gaze finally fixed on a rather rugged stone lock placed next to him.

"That guy is cute, isn't it? Although I also thought about keeping up with the trend of the times and buying some plastic-wrapped gym equipment made by Kappa, it was very troublesome to stick to my hands when I sweated, so I finally got the child back. From behind the Great Demon King came Fujiwara's slightly smug voice.

"You're... Fujiwara? The Great Demon King looked at the source of the voice, and suddenly had an incredible feeling.

At this point, Fujiwara's red and white clothes were completely gone, full of neutral style, replaced by a slightly wide white shirt and red boxer shorts that only covered the base of his thighs.

Although it is a very casual costume, it is different from the past, and a sweet girlish breath is directly towards the big demon king, making the big demon king a little dizzy unconsciously, and seems to be a little intoxicated by the beautiful scenery in front of him.

"What's the matter, don't you go cook yet? The kitchen is over there. Fujiwara casually pointed in a direction, and then stopped paying attention to the big demon king, while smoothing out a wisp of upturned hair with his hand, while lying on the floor of the living room with a somewhat bold side, looking at the dilapidated TV with a bored face, and pressing the remote control at hand.

The Great Demon King followed Fujiwara's instructions in a bit of a daze and walked into the kitchen.

Looking at the kitchenware that had been covered with dust, the Great Demon King suddenly came back to his senses and complained with some dissatisfaction:

"Why do these things look like they haven't been used in a long time?"

"Usually only Huiyin will use those things, but during this time, because of that man, Huiyin has been entangled for a long time." At the mention of the man, Fujiwara's voice became excited again, "One day Lao Tzu will want him to look good!" ”

Shaking his head, the Great Demon King took the kitchen utensils and rinsed them honestly.

Fortunately, Fujiwara's home looks shabby, but there is no shortage of new products such as running water.

After cleaning the kitchenware, the big demon king also tidied up the kitchen by the way, so that the space he was in finally had a trace of popularity.

After that, the Great Demon King took the ingredients he bought on the road and the leftover things in Fujiwara's refrigerator and carefully packed them up.

After a while, the Great Demon King suddenly heard a knock on the door, and the Great Demon King wanted to go to open the door, but Fujiwara was one step faster than the Great Demon King and arrived at the door first, so the Great Demon King also stopped, reflexively went back and continued to pack up the ingredients.

"Sister Hong, I accidentally made a little more udon noodles, why don't we eat them together." Huiyin's voice gradually reached the kitchen door from far and near, and then the sound of pushing the door.

Syllable.

The noodles in Huiyin's hand with a plastic bag fell to the ground with a snap, but Huiyin didn't know it yet, just looked at the back of the big demon king in a daze.

'Important things have been taken away. ’

Seeing that there was suddenly someone else in the place where only one person would come, this sudden thought was like a poisonous snake, and it strangled my heart.

"Teacher Huiyin, what's wrong?" The face of the Great Demon King appeared in front of him, but for some reason, Huiyin felt that this face was a little hateful.

"It's nothing, it's just that I don't have energy in my hand for a while, and it's a pity that these noodles... Are you cooking? Let's do some more together. Huiyin brushed the ends of her hair with her hand, and her appearance was still that gentle and elegant teacher.

"That's fine." As he spoke, the Great Demon King had already cleaned up the udon noodles scattered all over the place.

'Got you a head start!' But this can't take away the heart of the younger sister. Hui Yin turned her head slightly to look at Fujiwara, who had already sat back in the living room, and breathed a sigh of relief, and then secretly clenched her fist upwards in the blind spot of the Great Demon King's line of sight.

'Come on, Great Huiyin! Let the bad guy in front of me see the unbreakable bond between me and my sister Hong! ’

Huiyin, who had done all this, exhaled lightly, and then pretended to be inadvertent, approached the Great Demon King, and said with a warm smile:

"Mr. Great Demon King! Can you help me get the kitchen knife? ”

"Hehe, although I don't know how many times you've been here, you must not be able to find the knife I deliberately hid in order to prevent Mei Hong from doing something that would hurt herself! Huiyin thought triumphantly.

"Here you go." The Great Demon King raised his head, took out the kitchen knife from the hanging cabinet above his head, pinched the spine of the knife with his hand and handed it to Huiyin.

'How is that possible! Luckily! It must have been a coincidence! Huiyin took the kitchen knife with a smile, but her little hand shook unconsciously.

Exhaling lightly, Huiyin forced herself to calm down again.

"That, Mr. Great Demon King, I'm a little slow to cut alone, why don't we take half of each and cut together?"

'I lost the first battle, but -- let you be impressed by my perfect knife work!' ’

Seeing that the Great Demon King agreed, Huiyin stood on tiptoe, took out a slightly smaller knife from the hanging cabinet and handed it to the Great Demon King.

'Using this kind of knife will subconsciously become cautious, which will cause the level to drop... Don't blame me, scheming is also part of strength! The corners of Huiyin's mouth hooked slightly, but it quickly smoothed out, and she turned to devote herself to the intense work of chopping vegetables.

Huiyin took a few deep breaths, quickly calmed down, and the vegetables to be cut quickly broke down into shreds under Huiyin's hands.

"Alright." It didn't take long for Huiyin to hear the voice of the Great Demon King behind her.