"Bunwen-sama, has something happened?" As soon as the panting girl who ran over met her, she asked anxiously towards the shooting pill. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"This is the almin, you just call her a little white dog." Shooting Pill turned a deaf ear to the other party's inquiry, and instead introduced himself to the Great Demon King.

"It's not a little white dog, it's a wolf! At least it's a little white wolf. The girl first complained to the shooting pill for a while, and then faced the Great Demon King, bowed politely, and then said:

"Hello, my name is Dog Walk, just call me Dog Walk."

After briefly introducing himself to the Great Demon King, Inugo turned around and complained to the Shooting Pill:

"Master Wenwen only said one sentence and hung up the phone... I thought something had happened to Bunbun-sama, so I quickly followed the smell to find it... If there's nothing important, I'll go back to guard the mountain gate. ”

"Wait a minute!" Shotmaru also seemed to realize that he had gone too far, so he quickly grabbed the other party's sleeve and said with a smile on his face:

"I'll have a treat tonight, let's have a meal and let's go."

"This..."Inugo seemed to hesitate a little, so the Great Demon King also followed the words of the Shooting Pill and said:

"It's rare to come here, so let's eat something before leaving, and if you work, it's not too late."

"Then I'm sorry for you." After thinking about it, Inu went and agreed to stay.

It didn't take long for the proprietress to serve the meat pieces that had been cooked, and the shooting pill didn't know when to run to the counter to bring a few cold dishes, and the big demon king saw this and opened the beer he bought.

"Woo-ah!" Throwing his head up and taking a big sip of beer, Shotimaru gradually opened up the conversation, "Really, the journalism industry has been getting more and more sluggish lately, and everyone is more and more inclined to the new electronic journalism produced by kappa, and there are fewer and fewer people who are willing to read traditional paper newspapers seriously. ”

"E-news? What is that. The Great Demon King suddenly heard the new term, and couldn't help but ask.

"You, you've been too busy these days, you don't know how to care about the changes in the outside world, I know you're sad when something like that happens, but you can't torture yourself like this." The shooting pill was already a little drunk, and he put his arm on the shoulders of the big demon king, and said with the appearance of a big sister's head.

The Great Demon King frowned, seeing that the shooting pill was shaky and about to fall, he didn't want to explain anything at length, but just whispered:

"I'm not unhappy."

"I'll tell you..."Shotimaru wanted to say something, but there was a jolt under his feet, and he staggered and walked a few steps, and finally couldn't control his body anymore, and suddenly fell in the direction of the Great Demon King.

Seeing such a situation, the Great Demon King didn't want to stop the Shooting Pill in his arms, and suddenly, a sweet wine smell rushed to the Great Demon King's face from between the ruddy dripping lips of the Shooting Pill.

At this time, the Great Demon King had time to look at the life-shooting pill in his arms—the black hair was messy, and he hadn't taken care of it properly at first glance; The originally white face was a little dusty, and it seemed that she could see her active figure in Gensokyo during the day; The most attractive thing is that people can't help but want to peck a small sip, with a little bit of water, a little bit of brilliance, with the more and more intense aroma of wine, almost people can't help themselves.

The thought of "so cute...", the thought of "so cute" unconsciously filled the mind of the Great Demon King.

"I'm sorry that Lord Wenwen has caused you trouble!" The little white dog who was at a loss hesitated for a long time, but still spoke.

"Nothing." Delivering the life-shooting pill in his arms to Inugo, the Great Demon King thought for a moment, and then calmly asked Inugo:

"You—did you bring any money?"

"Well, it's a little bit." Although he wondered why the other party asked such a question, the docile and obedient dog still replied honestly.

"Oh, Shotimaru said she had a treat tonight." With a straight face, the big demon king picked up the paper and drank the remaining beer, and after saying goodbye a little, he ignored the surprised cry of the dog, and trotted towards the house quickly.

After returning to the second place in the Demon King City, the Great Demon King ignored the empty cardboard boxes piled up all over the yard, went straight home, put the beer in the refrigerator, put the paper in the cabinet, and cleaned up the boxes piled up in the house a little.

"Well, today's expenses are still a bit big... If this continues, the future will be a little more difficult. ”

Just when the Great Demon King was sorting out today's household book, there was a sudden knock on the door outside.

'Who could it be at such a late hour?' Looking at the already dark sky, the Great Demon King was slightly puzzled.

"The door is not closed, come in by yourself." While saying this, the Great Demon King hid his family book, and by the time the arrivals entered the courtyard, the Great Demon King had already looked normal.

"Reisen?" When he saw the rabbit-eared lady who pushed the door in, the big demon king couldn't help but say something.

"Humph!" Lingxian just snorted coldly, and didn't give the big demon king any good face, coldly threw a luxuriously decorated handbag in front of the big demon king, and Lingxian said angrily:

"Hey, here's this week's share."

Without saying a word, the Great Demon King took the bag into his hand, and quietly opened a gap between the mouth of the bag, and the light of the yellow, orange, and orange gold coins was all in sight.

"I don't understand why the princess did this!" Seeing that the Great Demon King didn't react at all, Ling Xian muttered dissatisfiedly.

Hearing Ling Xian's words, the Great Demon King suddenly clenched his fists extremely tightly, but immediately let go, and his appearance was still expressionless.

Lingxian whispered a few more words, and seeing that the Great Demon King still had no desire to speak, he shook his head, didn't say hello, and pushed the door and left.

After waiting until Reisen's footsteps could no longer be heard, the Great Demon King sighed, grabbed the bag, walked to the cabinet, and opened the bottom drawer.

It was already filled with bags of the same style as those in the hands of the Great Demon King.

The Great Demon King sighed again, put the bag he had obtained this time into it, pushed the drawer up again, and then the Great Demon King took out the household book.

"It's time to plan your living expenses for the future." ’

'Hmm... Let's cancel the breakfast first, don't use the lights, and buy them tomorrow—no, I'd better borrow some candles from Huiyin..."

After thinking about it for a long time, the Great Demon King finally put the family book back, looked at the somewhat dim autumn moon outside the window, shook his head again, and fell asleep.