436 What, thinking about my business?

"Huh?" Ringer was a little surprised, during the time he spent with this little demon king, he rarely saw the other party show such a serious expression.

"Excuse me, Lord Sain." He raised his right hand to his heart, bent down and made a subordinate salute, with a gentle smile on his face.

He wanted to hear what the little devil was up to. Sain's black and white eyes stared at Ringer's face, there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, and some curiosity: "When you were not in Demon King City, where were you and what were you doing?" "Hah, what, that's it.

A smile tugged at the corner of Ringer's mouth.

"Report to the Demon King, my subordinates work at a bar called Emerald every day, didn't you even say last time that you would go there to check it out?" Sain nodded: "I know this, but I haven't been available lately, so I didn't go." What about other times? "Yesterday, the bored Demon King suddenly remembered his most loyal subordinate and wondered what he was doing.

So he activated the soul contract's sensing ability to try to sense Ringer's location. To her surprise, however, she was completely unaware of Ringer's presence.

Where is he hiding? Oh people! No matter how much she sensed it, she couldn't catch the breath of the servants who had signed a soul contract with her.

She even wondered if her most loyal subordinates had hung up somewhere, and even their souls had been worn out.

The thought of this possibility, the thought of never being able to drink his wine again, the sadness that she had never felt before welled up in her heart.

Fortunately, Ringer reappeared. Seeing that he was still alive, I was happy, but doubts rose from the bottom of my heart.

Where did he hide? It was able to avoid the induction of the soul contract. Hence this question. Ringer didn't know this, he thought that Sain was just asking casually, and in the face of Sain's questioning, he replied with a relaxed expression: "After work, subordinates sometimes go to collect some materials, sometimes they will help guests solve their troubles, and when they are fine, they go home directly." ”

"Home?" The little devil blinked, and suddenly said,

"Where is your house, I'm going to take a look." The tone of the command.

"Lord Sain, are you sure you want to see it?"

"Why, can't you? Do you want to disobey my orders? Sain crossed his hands on his hips, held his small belly, and stared at Ringer with great energy.

Ringer's hesitant appearance made her more and more sure that there must be something strange in his house.

"Lord Sain's order, how dare his subordinates disobey it." Ringer's tone, like coaxing a child,

"It would be an honor for my subordinates to visit their residences." Ringer thought to himself, when he got to the other side of the earth, he didn't know if the soul contract between himself and Sain was still valid.

If it doesn't work, then after the past...... Wouldn't you be able to easily handle this little girl?

"Tongue Demon, what are you thinking?" Sain's suspicious voice pulled Ringer back from his thoughts. The little demon king was staring at him suspiciously, as if he had read through his thoughts.

Ringer was shocked, oh no, this guy can't be able to detect my thoughts, right? There is a soul contract, maybe there is such a possibility!

"You can't be playing some bad idea, are you? Well? Hearing this, Ringer's heart was relieved again, it seems that this soul contract does not allow Sain to directly gain insight into his thoughts.

He smiled lightly: "Lord Sain is too worried, the souls of your subordinates are already completely in your hands, what bad thoughts can you have." Sain nodded and said, "That's what I said." Okay, let's get out today's wine. When I'm done, we'll leave for your house!" Ringer guessed correctly, it was true that Sain's soul contract could not directly see through his thoughts, but it could detect hostility and rebellion.

Sain didn't sense hostility or rebellion in him just now, but only vaguely sensed that he was thinking about things related to himself in his heart.

When Ringer, as a servant, thinks about things related to his master in his heart, Sain, as a master, will feel something.

So after listening to Ringer's explanation, she didn't have any suspicion and believed him directly. Ringer's palm flipped over, and a tall glass floated above the palm of his hand, the mouth of the cup exuded a cold air, the walls of the cup condensed with tiny droplets of water, and the glass was a reddish-brown liquor.

"This is today's wine, Long Island Iced Tea." There's also Coke in Long Island Iced Tea, and this little devil likes to drink Coke the most, so he should like this one.

As for the alcohol content, don't worry about it at all, the dignified demon king, even if he hasn't grown up, he won't be overwhelmed by a glass of wine.

The wine glass floated smoothly in front of the little devil, and after a glass of cold wine, she left all doubts behind.

What bad intentions can the tongue demon who brought this kind of wine have? Trust him.

"Tongue Demon, let's go, go to your house."