Chapter 2: This demon is pretty good

Wushuang almost choked on a mouthful of old blood on the side.

The North Styx seemed to have forgotten the filth of his body, leaned down, and stared at the small mass without any expression.

"You, what do you call me?" A strand of silver hair scattered unwillingly lonely.

Luo Li originally thought that this old man was a little bad, but he didn't expect that he was still deaf. The silver hair on this head looks only a lot older than his father, and he doesn't want to call the old man what he wants.

Until the Northern Night, he flicked his sleeves violently, and his slender fingers only deliberately pinned the messy hair behind his ears, revealing a pale and bloodless face that was indistinguishable from a dead man.

But I have to say that this face is really first-class and miserable.

"Have you seen enough? Answer my questions when you've seen enough. "When I got up in the night, Wushuang had prepared a change of clothes.

Luo Li was busy turning his face away, so he glanced at it so justifiably, and it was indeed a well-dressed beast, dressed thinly, and stripped with meat.

"Now you can answer!" The patience of the northern dark night is not much, and today is just in time for a good mood.

"Miss Ben wants to know, what is your intention in holding me captive here?" Luo Li thought in her heart, those people in black were naturally innocent, but this old man in red, head, this demon in red is not a good thing to think about.

"Abduction? It's up to you? The Northern Night glanced disdainfully at the couch.

Wushuang really can't stand it, for fear that this girl doesn't know the depth of a sentence, and she will move if she angers the king's head.

"You girl is so unreasonable, the king is kind enough to come to the rescue, you don't know how to repay it, but the heart of the villain ......" Wushuang shut up after receiving a look from his master.

It's just a five or six-year-old milk doll, is it possible that she really plans to be grateful and repay the peach, that Benjun has lived in vain for more than 500 years.

"Your Majesty!"

Someone outside the door came to report, presumably because the identity of those assassins has already been reported, anyone who wants to die for no reason, Bei Ying Ye is naturally too lazy to pay attention, but if he wants to make trouble in this city that never sleeps, I am afraid that it is a luxury to want to die.

Bei Ming Ye had just walked to the door of the room when he was stopped by Luo Li.

"So you really saved me?" Luo Li saw that the north was silent, although he said that he was not thankful for his great kindness, but Luo Li didn't want to owe anyone.

"Thank you, uncle." Luo Li thought that Luo Ran was looking for her everywhere, so he didn't dare to delay for a moment.

Beistynight's face was as ugly as eating, and he turned his head sharply.

"What did you just call me?"

Luo Li thought in his heart that this demon was really difficult to serve, it was not good to call him an old man, and now it was still not possible to call him uncle, how could there be such a difficult person to coax.

Luo Li finally got dressed neatly, never wanted to be rudely picked up and pressed on the couch.

"Is Benjun so old?" When the words of the Northern Dark Night came out, not only Luo Li, but even Wushuang was stunned.

Seeing that this little girl is only five or six years old at most, you are more than five hundred years old, aren't you old? Don't say it's grandpa, uncle, even her family's ancestral grave may not have buried someone with a higher lifespan than the king!

Bei Ming Ye looked at the wide eyes, the two of them were so close that Bei Ming Ye could feel Luo Li's slender eyelashes tickle the tip of his nose.

Originally, it was only the tip of his nose and cheeks, but it didn't take long for him to feel that something was wrong, as if there were 10,000 ants stirring his heart, and some itching was unbearable, which made his heart tremble.

"You're not old at all." Luo Li felt that this man was manic and dangerous, and now that he was under the fence, it was better to learn to be obedient.

The iceberg-like face of the Northern Styx finally eased some of its color.

"It's pretty good!" The corners of Luo Li's mouth hooked, and two pear vortices were added to this smiling cheek.

"Ahem, I'm afraid that this girl is very sick because of you, and she still needs to be well raised." I felt that my cheeks were a little hot, and it looked like it was going to be winter, and it shouldn't be so hot.

"By the way, although the house is not big, there is no shortage of flood beasts, so you'd better not run around."

As soon as the feet left before the night in the north, Luo Li quietly embedded a crack in the door, which I don't know, at first glance, this yard is said to be thirty or fifty acres, but I am afraid that it is more than that.

"I want to scare Miss Ben, Miss Ben is not scared." Luo Li skillfully avoided the guards in the house, saw that she had touched the back door, and just wanted to push the door open.

"Meow!" It turned out to be a yellow and white miscellaneous cat, which almost startled Luo Li.

"I said this meow brother, the so-called good cat doesn't get in the way." Luo Li thinks that no one can make sense of anything, except for the red-clothed demon.

The yellow and white cat's face was loveless, and he couldn't bear Luo Li's babbling in his ear for an unknown amount of time, and his ears were about to grow calluses.

"Lao Tzu is obviously a purple-eyed tiger, but he was brushed by this girl's hair for a long time, and coincidentally, this girl is the master that he never dares to offend."

Luo Li was thirsty, and he saw what kind of owner raised what kind of cat, really, oil, salt, no, in!

If it is delayed any longer, it will be discovered by the unlucky demon, but I am afraid that Luo Li will not be able to leave if he wants to, so Luo Li thought of something, and suddenly took out a bag of yellow croaker cake from the placket of his clothes.

"Let Miss Ben go, this is for you!" Luo Li opened the paper bag, and the fragrance of yellow croaker crisp rushed to his face, just looking at the golden and crispy appearance, it was delicious.

If this girl is let go, the Demon Lord will definitely not let it go, the purple-eyed tiger flashed, and a dexterous leap happened to fall into Luo Li's arms.

"Meow!" If you want to go, you can take this meow!