What do you want to eat?!

I want to eat braised pork rice!

After serving the bowl, the one who eats for one person is called a fragrant.

Only a certain little angel looked at the big bowl and long chopsticks in front of him, and looked at his little hands.

Originally, it was only the height of a bowl when standing, but now it sits directly on the table.

Let my stomach 'gurgle', hang my head, I don't know what I'm thinking.

Jing Buchang: "......"

You don't want me to have a good meal, do you?

I don't eat myself when I'm hungry!

Do you want me to feed you?!

I'm used to you!

Jing Buzheng continued to eat the rice in his bowl, eating it in a big gulp, and the one he ate was called a fragrant one.

"Wangcai, is it delicious?"

Jing Buzheng asked deliberately.

A certain Wang is naturally very, very cooperative with his own host.

Dog's head, nodding wildly.

One person and one wang, although the food is fast, the food is still very good, giving people a kind of aristocratic elegance.

After eating and drinking, Jing Buzheng took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped his mouth.

The originally pale lip color was slightly reddened at this time, and the girl's already beautiful and glamorous little face became fairer and more exquisite.

Like a doll in a window, it is out of reach.

Jing Buzheng slowly raised his eyes, and his gaze fell on a certain little angel at this time.

"If you don't eat it, then let's go."

"Whew-"

Cerberus Wangcai, three pairs of eyes stared closely at the bowl of rice in front of a certain little angel.

[Sister Fairy, he doesn't eat, give me food, I can eat another bowl.] 】

A certain Wang's big shining eyes were full of longing, and they had even changed from small to as tall as the table, and all the haras flowed out.

Jing Bu is disgusted, disliked, disliked

But her disgusted gaze did not affect a certain Wang's high mood in the slightest.

In the three pairs of eyes, it is still full of 'want to eat, want to eat, want to eat'.

Anyway, he won't eat it, so give it to me!

"I want to eat!"

The little man, a pair of eyes looked at Wangcai very seriously, and then looked at Jing Buzheng.

Jing Buzheng put his hands around his chest, his eyes hinted, and he hurried if he wanted to eat.

There's no time, and the restaurant will be closed in a while.

Behind Mingxi, six pairs of wings suddenly appeared, and then flew back into the pocket of Jing Buzheng's clothes.

Holding the edge of his pocket with both hands, he looked up at her up close, his voice was soft and sweet, making people's hearts warm when they listened.

"I can't hold chopsticks."

Those clean and thorough eyes were full of grievances.

Jing Buchang: "......"

"You want me to feed it?"

After thinking and pondering, she asked.

The little angel nodded, her eyes seemed to be shining with starlight, and she couldn't take her eyes off it.

Jing Buzheng pursed his lips and didn't speak for a moment.

Eventually, she nodded.

Although the amplitude was small, Mingxi in her pocket could see it clearly, and then a bright smile appeared on his small face.

If the summer flowers are in full bloom, they are gorgeous and colorful.

Jing Buzheng felt that his eyes were fascinated, and he felt like he was in the clouds.

“！！！”

Regret it!

Regret!

If Jing Buzheng had known that feeding the little guy was such a hard thing?

She swore she wouldn't nod.

She'll refuse viciously!

It's almost three grains of rice, and when I feed three grains of rice, Jing Buzheng feels like he's going crazy.

–

It's not a human thing.

It's not even what she, a girl standing at the apex of the demon world, should do!

After feeding a certain little angel to eat, Jing Buzheng made it clear in his heart over and over again that he wanted to give the little angel energy.

As long as he gives an angel energy, he will be able to maintain his human form and then be able to eat on his own!

Pull oneself up by one’s bootstraps.

Self-reliance.

is the right way to open life.

……

Theory class in the morning, physical fitness class in the afternoon.

In a boring theory class, a gray-haired old man tells the history of demons, the race of demons, and the ...... of demons in a voice that can make people sleepy. All.

For the morning, Jing Buzheng almost fell asleep.

She slept as a host, and the Wangcai number, which was smashed by her own host's dog, naturally slept too.

The little angel in his pocket also slept.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, Wangcai woke up suddenly.

Its first action is to look at its host.

【……】

What about studying hard?

What about the good academic bully character?

Sleeping in class?

Sister Fairy, you are really ...... Excellent.

[Sister Fairy, you're awake. 】

Wangcai, who was about to speak ill of his host, slammed into his host, as if he knew everything, and his liver trembled.

"Hmm."

Jing Buzheng yawned at first, then rubbed his eyes.

The bell has rang for the end of class, and it stands to reason that there should not be many students in the classroom at this time.

But Jing Buzheng looked at the past, the number of people was all right, and none of them left?

Is there still an event here?

Jing Bu moved, and the entire students of Class A moved.

Looking at them one by one, looking at their classmates who wanted to speak and stopped, wanted to step forward, but didn't dare to step forward, Jing Buchang looked at them quietly.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move.

"Jing Buzheng, I have a question I want to ask you, and I ask you to give me advice."

When everyone hesitated, Helan, as the heroine, spoke.

The tone is sincere, and the eyes are ...... Let's be sincere, too.

"I don't want to talk to you."

As soon as Jing Buzheng opened his mouth, Helan was speechless.

Don't say it's not stingy to teach?

I don't want to say a word to her.

Jing Buzheng walked directly past Helan, and Helan said in a voice that only Jing Buzheng could hear: "You're not afraid that I will tell you about your twelve-winged angel?" ”

Jing Buzheng stopped leaving.

A gleam flashed in Helan's eyes, and he didn't turn around, waiting for Jing Buzheng to come and say good things to her.

In the Demon Academy, there are angels?

Once this news comes out, it is definitely sensational enough.

Demons and angels, that are mortal enemies, once discovered, is a battle of life and death.

She's very powerful, Herlan admitted.

But she didn't believe that Jing Buzheng had the guts to be the enemy of the entire Demon Academy, and even the Demon Realm.

Because Jing Buzheng is far from qualified!

"Helan, what is the identity of Bai Qiong, do you want the entire academy to know?"

"What?!"

The expression on Helan's face changed suddenly, and he turned around sharply, unable to hide his panic and shock.

"What are you talking about, why can't I understand?!"

No, it is absolutely impossible for Jing Buzheng to know the identity of Bai Qiong!

"Are you sure, you don't understand?"

The girl's palm-sized little face was full of innocence and innocence, and the expression that she could solve her puzzles made Heran's heart go up and down.

Abrupt.

She wanted to gamble, but she didn't dare to bet.

"Helan, let's go."

Bai Qiong grabbed Helan who wanted to speak in time, and the two left the classroom first.

Jing Buzheng flattened his mouth, looked at the figure of the two leaving, and secretly cursed 'coward' in his heart!