The next morning, the Great Demon King got up early, and after a glance at Lloyd's unexpectedly cute sleeping face, the Great Demon King still couldn't bear to call him up like this. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Tiptoeing to pack up the things needed to open for a while, the Great Demon King had just prepared everything when Wen also happened to walk in from the door.

"Yo! Why is this employee of your family still sleeping~" Pulling a long, somewhat harsh tone, Wen mocked mercilessly after seeing Lloyd, who was still lying on the ground and sleeping soundly.

Hearing Wen's voice, Lloyd's brows twitched a few times, but he still struggled to open his eyes.

"Already... I can't eat it...", as if he hadn't figured out the situation yet, Lloyd rubbed his eyes, and his mouth was full of vague dream words.

After Wen saw Lloyd's appearance, he just sighed, didn't say anything, and handed over the latest 'Wenwen News' to the Great Demon King, Wen Shunkou said:

"Are you sure you want to open today? Could it be a little too rushed? ”

"I don't know what to do if I wait any longer, so I might as well open it sooner." As he spoke, the Great Demon King opened the newspaper and nodded with satisfaction after seeing the advertisement for the opening of a tofu-sized 'Great Demon King's House' in the newspaper.

"Can you charge me cheaper for advertising next time?" You know, I suddenly have to support a large family recently, and my expenses have suddenly increased. ”

The originally cheerful smile suddenly became gloomy after hearing the words of the Great Demon King, and after muttering something quietly behind the Great Demon King, he pretended not to hear the Great Demon King's words, and continued:

"Anyway, I've asked my friends, and when it's noon, they'll probably come over to cheer you on, and you'll be a little cheaper for them when the meal is going to be."

"I understand that."

"That's... I'm leaving. Reluctantly pretending to be smiling, Wen nodded at the Great Demon King, and then lightly crossed over Lloyd's head, and flew away with her never-ending newspapers.

The fierce wind brought by Wen hit Lloyd's body, and finally made her sober up a little.

Recalling those shy dream words before, Lloyd's face slowly crawled with red glow, and he quietly glanced at the Great Demon King, and was relieved when he found that the Great Demon King didn't care.

The Great Demon King, whose gaze was withdrawn from Wen's back, happened to see a few strands of brilliant golden yellow between Lloyd's fluffy brown hair.

Reaching out and pulling a piece of hair from Lloyd's shoulder, the Great Demon King looked at it carefully, ignoring Royd's nervous expression.

"Lloyd, so you have dyed your hair." Seeing that the roots of Lloyd's hair were still as golden as his own, the Great Demon King couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, yes...", for some reason, Lloyd suddenly became unusually shy, almost as if someone had broken his intimate mind.

Throwing Lloyd's hair into the air, watching it fly out of the house by the winter wind, the Great Demon King said casually:

"I still think it's better to have blonde hair."

"Is it..."

Ignoring Lloyd, who suddenly became silent, the Great Demon King watched as Patchouli led the sleepy-eyed Fran downstairs, and hurriedly flattered him.

'Befriending Patsy. ’

Thinking back to Marisa's words, the Great Demon King said to Pache with some overzealous enthusiasm:

"Miss Pache what would you like to eat in the morning?"

“… Feel free to do it. Feeling a little uncomfortable with the sudden change of attitude of the Great Demon King, Patchouli looked at Lloyd behind the Great Demon King, and said with a cold expression as usual.

"Then oatmeal and jam toast, I think your taste is more inclined to this Western-style breakfast meal."

“… Feel free to do it. Repeating her previous words, Patchouli's expression seemed to freeze, and she always looked like she didn't care about anything.

The Great Demon King is not only a little curious about why such a girl was once so obsessed with revenge on herself.

"It hurts." At that moment, Fran shook off Patchouli's grip and complained with some dissatisfaction.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Flan's slightly furrowed brow, the Great Demon King stepped forward and asked a little nervously.

"Nothing." Without waiting for Fran to answer, Patchouli preemptively said a little loudly.

Glancing at Pache in surprise, the Great Demon King still didn't say anything, turned around and began to prepare breakfast for the four.

After eating breakfast, after waiting for a while in the shop that suddenly became quiet, the Great Demon King finally felt that he was ready to open the store, so he took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

"Welcome to 'Great Demon King House No. 2'!"

To the curious guests who had been waiting around for a while, the Great Demon King shouted loudly.

It seems that because of the publicity of the article, there were many unexpected guests who came over, so it seemed that the 'Big Demon King House No. 2' was a little narrow.

With the Great Demon King cooking the food, Pache cashier, Lloyd as the waiter, and Fran in charge of soliciting guests, the four of them work together more tacitly than expected.

Gradually, the time had reached noon, and after soliciting the guests from Wen Ling, the Great Demon King finally had time to rest.

Unbuttoned the neckline slightly, the Great Demon King fanned his body that was also dripping with sweat in this cold winter, and finally felt a lot better on the psychological level.

Fran, who had lost her strength from soliciting guests, lay limply on the table, and from time to time a few strange sounds peeked from between her teeth.

Just as everyone was enjoying this rare rest, Fran twisted her head towards the Great Demon King, took the pocket containing the fragments of the Demon King's Sword from her neck, and wondered at the Great Demon King:

"This thing was beating when the guest came."

The Great Demon King, who was originally lazy, immediately stood up after hearing Fran's words, and asked a little nervously:

"Is it true?"

Fran nodded earnestly.

The smile on the Great Demon King's face suddenly disappeared, and after snatching the bag containing the fragments from Fran's hand a little roughly, the Great Demon King said stiffly:

"I have some things to do, Lloyd, Pache Li, you can take care of this shop first."

With that, the Great Demon King hurriedly ran towards the outside of the store.