"Why are you still boiling eggs and milk, and how do I feel like you've been fooling me with this stuff since you started making breakfast?" Looking at the breakfast in front of his eyes, which had never changed, the Great Demon King couldn't muster his appetite. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Fran tentatively licked the milk from the glass, and a pained expression appeared on her face, as it seemed that she was tired of this kind of thing.

"Ming, Mingming is such a nutritious thing, for the development of the body, even if it is a little unpalatable, you have to swallow it!" Marisa unconsciously looked left and right for a while, only to realize that there was no one around who could speak for her, so she whispered in a dodgy look.

"But I've had enough of this stuff." It's not that he's playing tricks on Marisa, but the Great Demon King's patience has really reached its limit.

Frowning and grabbing a peeled white egg, the Great Demon King forcibly resisted the feeling of nausea and took a careful bite, but the nausea of the bland taste and excess protein mixed together filled his mouth for a moment.

Putting the egg down, the Great Demon King couldn't help but complain:

"You can't make anything else, just omelet and cereal, you should be able to make something as simple as that, right?"

"You're tired of me! You're tired of me! Marisa pretended to be an angry little daughter-in-law, "I knew men were unreliable, and sure enough..."

"We agreed on it! You have to make breakfast every day at the cost of not sleeping together—and you should use this stuff every day to deal with me and us, how unreasonable! The Great Demon King's voice couldn't help but get a little louder, and he let out the resentment of these days in one go.

Fran nodded vigorously, as if agreeing with the Great Demon King's statement.

"If you really don't want to eat this, you can do it yourself! It's easy for you, right? Although there was some reason, Marisa still looked at the Great Demon King without losing the slightest momentum.

"Don't! What is agreed upon is what is agreed! I will never break my oath! Hugging his shoulders, the Great Demon King rarely gambled.

The two of them began to stalemate, seeing that the milk that was still smoking before was slowly cooling down, but neither of them had the slightest idea of backing down.

Just when Fran couldn't help but be hungry, frowned, pinched her little nose, and was about to pour the milk down in one go, Marisa suddenly thought of something, and rushed out of the house without even saying hello.

The Great Demon King didn't have to wait long, and Marisa ran back in a hurry, but unlike when she came out, Marisa had an extra tray in her hand at the moment.

"That's all right!" With that, Marisa grabbed a handful of cookies from her plate, took down a black coffee in a white porcelain teapot, and placed it on the table in front of the Great Demon King and Fran, before rushing out the door again.

"Wait a minute." The Great Demon King grabbed Marisa and asked suspiciously:

"Could this be something you stole again?"

"It's borrowed! It's borrowed! Don't you think I'm going to give this thing back now? With that, Marisa wrenched away from the Great Demon King's arm and tried to continue running towards the door.

"Wait a minute." The Archdemon stopped Marisa again, and pressed Fran's arm towards Cookie.

"What else?" Marisa walked in place, looking rather impatient, "I'm going to put this thing back before the master finds out!" ”

"Put these things back together." The Great Demon King reached out and put the porcelain pot and cookies back on the tray.

"I suddenly felt that boiled eggs and milk were still delicious."

"Eh, that's a nuisance, I wish I had said it earlier!" Marisa was slightly startled, and then immediately smiled brightly.

But just then, suddenly there was a knock at the door.

After hearing this voice, Marisa immediately looked panicked, and after putting the tray on the table indiscriminately, Marisa covered her head and said in a panic:

"Oops! Let Xiao Ai find out! ”

Looking around the room, Marisa found no place to hide, and finally simply lay back on the bed, deceived herself and covered the quilt, and then whispered to the Great Demon King:

"Just say—I—no—I'm here!"

Nodding angrily at Marisa, the Great Demon King waited for Marisa to get back into the quilt before going up and opening the door.

"Lloyd?"

What appeared in front of him was the brown-haired boy he only met yesterday, and at the moment he was looking at the Great Demon King with a smile on his face, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

"Hello, we're meeting again." Nodding politely to the Great Demon King, Lloyd's demeanor looked so elegant that it was impossible to find fault with it.

“… Is there anything wrong with you? The Great Demon King looked at each other vigilantly, I don't know why, the Great Demon King always felt that there was something hidden under the smile of this guy in front of him.

"It's not a big deal—it's just that my wife suddenly stole my breakfast, and I'm very troubled."

"Ahh I'm sorry. Finally understanding the reason why the other party came to the door, the Great Demon King apologized a little embarrassed, "Marisa is just-Marisa is just joking with you-I'll give you back the breakfast anyway." ”

The Great Demon King reluctantly explained, but the other party raised his palm and stopped the Great Demon King's next words.

"If it's just breakfast, it wouldn't hurt to give it to Miss Marisa." Smiling slightly, Lloyd signaled that he didn't mind.

"Only, can you get Miss Marisa to apologize to me personally?" As he spoke, Lloyd was about to step into the Great Demon King's house.

"Sorry, this won't work." The Great Demon King's eyes froze, and he turned sideways to block Lloyd's progress.

"Marisa's body is a little uncomfortable, so it's inconvenient to meet the 'guest'."

"Yes." Seeing the Great Demon King say this, Lloyd didn't mind, just looked into the room slightly, and after seeing the quilt that twisted from time to time on Marisa's bed, he smiled lightly and turned around to leave.

"That's right." Just as Lloyd was about to get out of the sight of the Great Demon King, he suddenly turned his head and said to the Great Demon King:

"I wonder if you've read the novel The Count of Monte Cristo?"

"Nope."

"Then I suggest you read it."

Grinning, Lloyd smiled meaninglessly.