Chapter 152: The dove occupies the magpie's nest
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In the living room of Antoinette's house, a handsome middle-aged man wearily massages the bridge of his nose.
The man's name was John Antoinette, Jessica's father, the true owner of the Antoinette family.
The real master, of which the real two words are particularly important, need to be marked as the key pronunciation. Because John Antoinette couldn't figure out how his home came to be like this.
John just went to see the Great Martial Arts Festival with his business partners, and after hearing that the king was attacked by demons, he regretted that he should not have left his beloved daughter alone at home, and ran home in a hurry, but what he saw was a scene that was even more unexpected than the demon attack.
First of all, I don't know why I ran to my own house on the towering hill, obviously there is only a ruin left around, only my own house is intact and has been increased by the way, which is much less common than the oasis in the desert.
In addition, there is also the army that besieges the house at the foot of the mountain.
Although these armies were already low-key compared to his own home, to John, they were far more terrifying than the strange changes in his own house.
The house is intact, and by the way, the foundation has been raised, which can be explained by the strange tricks of the demons, but what about the siege of the army?
John, who was just an ordinary businessman, had never been treated like this as a client, which made him start to think crankily.
With only his own house intact and growing taller in so many houses, John immediately thought of a possibility when it came to the bad impression of the demon.
Could it be that his daughter was taken by the devil, and then that shameless demon grabbed his daughter and occupied his house and raised the foundation to occupy the mountain as the king, right?!
This speculation made John blush.
Her daughter is cute, kind, gentle and generous, and she is fully qualified to be selected as the world's first beauty. It is understandable that such a daughter is targeted by the devil, it is better to say that only those who have a problem with their head will ignore their own daughter.
At that moment, John ran wildly, crying and screaming into the encirclement of the army, so frightened that this group of soldiers, who were already nervous due to the upheaval, almost thought that there was something to attack the city.
The truth is more bizarre than imagined, and the details are fuller. John quickly experienced this sentence firsthand.
Crying, John was comforted by the soldiers and soon learned the truth of the matter. Under the envious and adoring gaze of a group of soldiers, John was expressionless, not that he was calm, but that things were too bizarre to know what expression to make.
When the demon attacked, there was a hero who used his home as a base to fight back against the demon? After fighting back against the demon, that hero went to rescue Princess Sophia, who was captured by the demon, and then brought it to his home?
John, who couldn't understand what the group was talking about, wanted to ask where the hero came from, could it be the thief who sneaked into his daughter's boudoir in the dead of night every night?
And after all, after rescuing the princess, shouldn't the hero find a fairyland-like castle and live a happy life? Why did he run to his own little merchant's house?
"Hmph. β
The unceremonious snort made John retract his thoughts, no matter how dissatisfied he was with what had happened, it would be better to focus on the present.
Reluctantly smiling to keep himself up optimistic. I looked in the direction of the couch in my living room.
"What's the matter, please?...... Mr. Long. β
John felt his eyebrows tremble, and even he thought it was unappetizing, but he couldn't help it, because he hadn't been told the name of 'Mr. Dragon' all the time.
I still remember what the beautiful little girl who was on par with her daughter in beauty said this three days ago.
"I'm so tired today, let's owe it first. β
Isn't it that he lost money playing cards, and he can still owe it to exchange names? John felt that he was really too naΓ―ve, and he would think that this group of weirdos had normal people.
Called Mr. Dragon by John. Naturally, it is a baby dragon.
The baby dragon's entire body was completely pressed against the couch at this time, because the body was too large for humans. The couch that was enough for a person to lie down was only enough for him to lie down half-lying, and even so, most of his body had no place to put it, which made him very uncomfortable, but there was no way, Mommy was here, so Baobaolong had to endure it.
But endure it for endure. The baby dragon didn't intend to treat himself badly, and Mommy didn't let herself treat these humans kindly anyway.
"Who, I want to drink coffee, but make me a drink. β
As the 'who' who was named, the corners of John's mouth twitched. He knew it was going to be this kind of chore, and this was the first time in three days that he didn't know how many times.
It didn't matter, Antoinette's family used to entertain guests a lot, and these requests were reasonable, but they were only 'original'.
For just three days ago, the man with a warm smile had said to himself, 'How is our lord's dwelling so crowded with lowly men,' and then dismissed the Antoinette attendants and guards in his own presence on the grounds that 'there is no need for useless men'.
In this way, not to mention the man's transgression, but to say that all the housework from that day on his own head was enough to make John grit his teeth.
If it weren't for the fact that this man was a powerful magician who could compete with the demon army, John would have rolled up his sleeves and hit people.
When John was chatting with a businessman, he once heard the merchant say that there was a kind of bird that forcibly occupied the nests of other birds, and at that time John also joked that this was the law of the jungle, I don't know if it was the retribution at that time, John now also experienced a "weak meat" survival experience.
There was no way, John, who had the titles of "that who" and "weak meat", could only stand up and walk to the kitchen resignedly.
"By the way, I want a cup of chocolate, the highest chocolate in the south, with tropical fruits and milk from the cows of the Sanger steppe, and remember to pay attention to the appearance, it doesn't matter if it is expensive or not, it looks like it can make people feel the heart. β
The baby's dragon resounded behind him, and John felt that the young child's voice was worse than that of a greedy tax collector.
Let's not talk about the appearance requirements that are completely master-level, let's talk about the materials that are required, the milk of the Sanger cow is one of the specialties of the neighboring country, although it is expensive, it is not impossible to get it, but in addition to the southern chocolate and tropical fruits...... Just kidding, this is the land of the far north!
[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better!] (To be continued.) )