Chapter Twenty-Five: A Little Warmth (Monday for Support!) )

Cracking sound!

In the dark night, countless dry firewood fires were placed together and ignited, billowing black smoke filled the air.

Under the transparent firelight, Ming Xiaoyang and Yan Hongye sat in front of the bonfire, Ming Xiaoyang's white hand held a wooden stick, and there was a roast chicken stuck in the stick.

From time to time, turn the roast chicken in your hand and grill the white fat chicken fragrantly.

Relying on the super brain bound to his mind, no matter what Ming Xiaoyang wants to do, it is very simple, this machine has super computing power, and it also has a certain intelligent life, and it can calculate everything Ming Xiaoyang wants.

Yan Hongye, dressed in red, sat beside Ming Xiaoyang, his head buried between his knees, and under the reflection of the flames, his eyes showed a little confusion.

Since she was a child, under the indoctrination of her parents, she believed that demons should be killed, and after leaving her parents, she saw the scene of demons running rampant in the world and wreaking havoc on living beings, which also made her more sure of this idea.

But when she came into contact with the head of the demons, the king of all demons, and the demon lord of the Yin Moon Dynasty, this should be the most evil and terrifying existence in the world, but it was not as vicious as she imagined.

On the contrary, the Demon Lord of the Seven Nights she came into contact with was clearly a cynical man who would take revenge and be surrounded by mist.

What kind of demon is he?

The beautiful eyes raised slightly to look at each other, Yan Hongye's eyes showed a little confusion, and for the first time she began to wonder if the extreme justice pursued by Xuanxin Zhengzong was really necessary?

"What's wrong?" Sensing that Yan Hongye was looking at him blankly, Ming Xiaoyang continued to barbecue the roast chicken in his hand, turned his head, and looked at the girl in red who was only a foot away from him, "Why are you looking at this Shengjun like this?" ”

"Are you in love with this holy monarch?"

In the end, on Ming Xiaoyang's handsome cheeks, a trace of playfulness crossed between his eyebrows.

Yan Hongye retracted his gaze as if he had been electrocuted, his gaze was projected on the flame in front of him, and he said coldly:

"In love with you? You're just daydreaming, and even if this girl likes anyone, she can't fall in love with you! ”

What he said in his mouth was powerful, but in Yan Hongye's tone, it was clearly revealed that there was a lack of middle qi.

"Really?" Ming Xiaoyang heard the meaning emanating from Yan Hongye's tone, and did not delve into it, but followed her words, "That's really a pity!" ”

"Think about it, your father killed my father, and between you and me, there was a hatred for killing my father, but you and I fell in love with each other, what a beautiful thing is this?" In the end, Ming Xiaoyang seemed to be moved by the picture described, "The difference between good and evil, people and demons are not mutually exclusive, if you and I break through all obstacles and finally come together, it will be a touching love story!" ”

A pair of sword eyes flashed with little stars, and their handsome cheeks were full of psychedelic looks.

For a while, the supreme demon lord of the Yin Moon Dynasty clearly became a teenager immersed in romance.

Hearing Ming Xiaoyang's words, some charming thoughts in Yan Hongye's heart were washed away, and seeing his dreamy expression again, a strange feeling could not help but rise in his clever and clear heart.

Syllable!

One of the three major forces of the righteous path, the person with the highest status in the Xuanxin Orthodox Sect, slapped the head of the Demon Dao Orthodoxy, the contemporary demon lord of the Yin Moon Dynasty, and scolded even more angrily: "Please, you are the demon lord of the Yin Moon Dynasty!" ”

"Isn't it the kind of stupid boy in the world who has never seen the world, don't show such a disgusting side?"

After being slapped by Yan Hongye, Ming Xiaoyang was not angry, and continued to roll the roast chicken in his hand on the bonfire a few times.

At this moment, the roast chicken has been almost grilled, the chicken skin is golden and crispy, and along the wounds drawn by Ming Xiaoyang on the chicken, drops of fat and grease drip down, splashing into the flames, and jumping up a little spark.

"That's right, what I said just now is really not in line with the temperament of this Holy Monarch." Ming Xiaoyang nodded in agreement, his face was straight, and the flirtatious smile hanging on his cheeks all the time disappeared without a trace, and vaguely exuded a bit of majesty.

In an instant, a lazy teenager was transformed into a high-ranking young monarch.

The momentum was so strong that Yan Hongye, who was sitting next to him, felt that he couldn't face the other party at all!

At this moment, she remembered who the person sitting next to her was, he was the Lord of the Demon Dao, the Demon Lord of the Yin Moon Dynasty!

"What kind of person are you?" A trace of confusion flooded in his heart, and kept echoing.

Ming Xiaoyang took the golden and crispy roast chicken from the flame with his backhand, tore off a chicken leg, and handed it to Yan Hongye's palm.

The hot chicken skin quickly cooled down under the effect of his cold magic skill.

"I didn't expect that your Seven Nights Demon Lord still has the ability to barbecue." Yan Hongye took the roast chicken handed over by Ming Xiaoyang, took a bite, and felt that his mouth was full of fragrant and oily, but he didn't have a greasy feeling at all, and praised it at the moment.

Ming Xiaoyang said proudly: "That's natural, if one day, this Holy Monarch is not the Demon Monarch, and he changes his court to become a cook, he will definitely be able to make a lot of money." ”

"Hehehe." Yan Hongye was amused by Ming Xiaoyang's words, she had always been cold, and she laughed out loud at a girl who didn't lie to any man, from an unapproachable iceberg goddess to a normal girl, "If there really is such a day, I will definitely be the first to cheer." ”

"Best, it must be a very happy thing to be able to eat what you make every day."

"Haha." Ming Xiaoyang stuffed the chicken wings into his mouth, and the finely chopped chicken bones were spit out, and when he heard Yan Hongye say this, he quipped, "In that case, I'm afraid you'll have to be the boss lady!" ”

"Hahahaha." Yan Hongye heard this, and laughed inexplicably, the laughter was exceptionally cheerful, and Ming Xiaoyang also laughed.

Under the silent night sky, in this deep night, for a while, there was only the laughter of the two people intertwined.

At this moment, the two let go of the hatred of killing their father, the difference between good and demon, and the grievances of people and demons, and stuck close to each other, tasting a roast chicken carefully grilled by Ming Xiaoyang.

In a short time, a chicken was completely into the stomachs of the two men, and the scraps of the chicken bones were gnawed clean, and the empty bones were thrown into the campfire, adding a bit of heat to the burning flames.

"It's so full, it's so full." After eating the roast chicken, Yan Hongye put her hands on her slightly bulging belly, and said with a greasy smile.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten the delicious food I made myself," Ming Xiaoyang said with a look of unfinished expression.

"Why, don't you rarely cook your own food?" Yan Hongye asked strangely.

Ming Xiaoyang nodded confidently, and said without blushing at all: "That's natural, the gentleman cooks far away, how can this holy monarch cook often?" ”

"Are you a gentleman?"

"The Holy Monarch is one level higher than the Gentleman!"

The two talked unbridledly, completely putting everything aside, and savoring the faint warmth between each other. But both he and she know very well that after tomorrow, everything will return to the right path, and the right and the devil will be inseparable after all!