Seeing what the Great Demon King had done, he hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed the wrist of the Shooting Pill without hesitation, and said with some unhappiness:

"That's a bit excessive. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Seeing that the life-shooting pill opened the clamp of the big demon king without care, he turned his head to look at the big demon king for a while, and after confirming that the big demon king was telling the truth, he slapped his cheek with the palm of his hand with a boring face, and said with a rare confession:

"I know what to do!"

Closing the door of the cupboard again, Seimeimaru sat down on the low table without hesitation, grabbed the remaining barley tea on the table and drank it dry in one gulp, and then let out a sigh of relief and lay lazily on the table.

"What the hell are you here for!" After waiting for a while, seeing that the Shooting Pill had no intention of leaving, the Great Demon King finally couldn't help but speak.

Covering his lips with his palm, he yawned lightly, and then said softly:

"Your novel, but it hasn't been updated for a long time, although I put it off on the grounds that the author went out to collect materials, but recently the call for reopening has become louder and louder."

"Is that so?" The Great Demon King suddenly remembered that in order to attract the Eight Meanings Yonglin, he deliberately serialized some bad stories on the Wenwen News.

'Eight Meanings Yonglin...' The Great Demon King suddenly clenched his fists, but only slowly let go after inadvertently seeing Shotimaru's worried expression.

"Then let's get started, I've already conceived the plot of the story." Rubbing his face, trying to soften his expression as much as possible, the Great Demon King said with a forced smile.

For a while, only the deep voice of the Great Demon King and the sound of the tip of the pen in Shotimaru's hand touching the notebook could be heard in the Demon King City.

Looking at the side face of the shooting pill that was a little soft under the light, talking and talking, the Great Demon King was a little addicted to this special atmosphere, his mouth was open, and he couldn't make a sound for a long time.

"What's wrong?" I waited for a long time, but I didn't wait for the following Shooting Pill to put his bangs together with the little finger of the pen, and asked the Great Demon King with raised eyebrows.

Like a child who had done something wrong and was discovered, the Great Demon King quickly turned his head to the side and whispered in defense:

"It's just plotting."

After that, as if to cover up something, the Great Demon King hurriedly spit out a long string of words, causing the Shooting Pill to immediately plunge into the nervous writing process.

After a long time like this, Shotimaru finally wrote the last words.

Putting the pen down, rubbing his somewhat stiff wrist, Shotmaru didn't care about resting, grabbed his notebook again, and studied it carefully.

Taking advantage of this time, the Great Demon King quietly walked aside, took out a bag of instant coffee from the cabinet, tore the package, found a disposable paper cup, poured it in, flushed the hot water into it, stirred it with a spoon, and then put his finger on it, used a little magic power to cool it down, and finally gently put it next to the shooting pill.

After reading the novel in one go, Shotimaru subconsciously grabbed the disposable cup in his hand, tilted his head and poured it into his mouth.

"It's bitter!" Without paying attention, the shotmaru who poured a big sip of coffee at once couldn't help but cough quietly.

"I'll go get some sugar cubes." When the Great Demon King saw this, he was about to stand up.

"No, I'm not a sweet tooth." After rejecting the Great Demon King, Shotimaru frowned, drank the coffee, and licked his lips with the tip of his tongue before continuing:

"And it's more refreshing."

With that, Shotimaru stood up, and after saying hello to the Great Demon King, he was about to leave, but the Great Demon King quickly stopped her.

"It's so late, let's stay tonight."

"I'm not ready to live in a place like this." Shotimaru smiled and rejected the Great Demon King's invitation, "Besides, I have to stay up all night to make tomorrow's Wenwen news." ”

"That's... At least let me send you. ”

Follow the Shooting Pill, walking in the middle of the night in the world, in the dim moonlight, a different kind of emotion is converging in the heart of the Great Demon King, the two of them silently walked to the edge of the world, and the Shooting Pill who had been keeping his head down suddenly stopped.

"Just send it right here." Shotmaru said in a weak voice that the Great Demon King had never heard before.

"Oh." He replied in a low voice, but the Great Demon King reacted immediately, and deliberately said in a loud voice:

"Shotimaru, I..."

"At least call me Wenwen, I don't want to lose to 'Sister Hong'."

Just before the Great Demon King could carefully reflect on the meaning of this sentence, Wenwen suddenly flapped his wings and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

I really don't know how to deal with this kind of thing. ’

Shaking his head, the Great Demon King still chose to escape.

Shuttling alone through the world at night, the Great Demon King suddenly felt like he was being followed.

Quietly returning to the second place in the Demon King City, the Great Demon King did not return to the house, but hid behind the gate.

Not long after, a small head crept out of the courtyard wall.

After looking around the courtyard, he didn't find the Great Demon King hiding in the shadows, so he jumped off the wall lightly, trotted a few steps, jumped up hard, lay on the window, and stretched his head out of the house to look into the house.

After quietly observing for a while, the Great Demon King, who didn't notice the other party's next move, quietly walked behind the other party, stretched out his hand to grab the other party's wings decorated with many gems, but who knew that as soon as his hand reached over, the other party's trace disappeared.

'Doppelganger? No, it seems to be a more advanced skill. Savoring the smell of magic in the air, the Great Demon King made up his mind.

Feeling the other party's aura gradually disappearing, the tense heart of the big demon king who thought that the other party had gone was also a lot lighter.

It should be just someone's lost child, still running around outside at such a late hour, I really don't know how her family educated her. ’

After waiting for a while, I saw that the other party still hadn't appeared in the Great Demon King.

'There's a little bit more going on tonight than that. Thinking of all kinds of girls appearing in the small Demon King City in a short period of time, the big demon king felt a sense of fatigue constantly coming to his heart.

'Drink some milk and go to bed, we'll have a shop tomorrow.' Thinking of the plan to open a store that had been delayed due to many things, the Great Demon King was full of enthusiasm.