Demon King Dad

…Perhaps not everyone is able to perceive what has changed in the small world of the public. Most people come to promise, this is just another ordinary, but a little unusual day.

"what"

Opening my eyes, what appeared in front of me was the familiar ceiling, covered with branches and buds.

Turning his head, the little bun's face beside him. This girl was holding her hand and dragging it non-stop.

She looks very happy.

No, maybe it should be said that this little girl with no worries has such a happy life every day. After waking up the idiot, she immediately got out of bed, ran to the side of Mili who was already wearing an apron, stepped on the stool, picked up three eggs and tapped them, skillfully putting them into the bowl. It fought quickly.

Under the cultivation of Mili, she seems to be more and more able to cook. Or is it because you like chili sauce?

The idiot got up and glanced at the calendar one

April 2.

Walnut's birthday at the end of April is very close.

Get up, the idiot covers his forehead. Mili asked good morning, and continued to make breakfast with Bun. The idiot waved his hand casually and walked towards the door.

To be honest, the memory is very confusing.

It seems that since the beginning of this year, my memory has never been normal. What exactly did Yue Ri do, can't remember. The memory of the following month also seemed to have some sort of disorder. Although I still remember the general plot, I always feel that there is something different from what actually happened.

Hugh, transferred.

This is a deep memory in the mind of an idiot. However, how he learned this information, from whom he heard it, or how he inferred it, is still unknown.

It's like there is only one result in front of you, but you can never see the beginning and the passing, full of confusion,

Shaking his head, the idiot decided to leave this bad feeling behind. I've been thinking about it for so long, so I should put it aside."

After practicing the fourth sword in the grove for a while, the idiot took the reward paper and returned to the house. At this point, breakfast is already on the table. The small bread and honey pear were placed on the dinner plate, after seeing the idiot come in. Smiled at each other.

Quiet breakfast. It was proceeding amidst the chirping of birds outside the tree house.

The idiot reads the newspaper while drinking tea. If you take two bites of honey pear, you have to put a small bun to wipe your mouth full of spicy sauce. After wiping her mouth again, Mi Li looked up and Wanghao saw the headline of the idiot's newspaper.

"Your Majesty," Princess Walnut, "Birthday is approaching."

The idiot did not respond and continued to read the newspaper.

"That" Your Majesty. Don’t you think it’s weird?

"Since you missed the appointment of the princess last time, for four full months, until now, the princess has not visited the house again. Before, the princess would come once every two or three days.

"

Only, sire,? "

Snapped.

The idiot put the teacup on the table, moved the newspaper, and looked at Mili. Mi Li couldn't help taking a breath of air, not daring to look directly at the idiot's eyes, lowered her head and ate quietly.

After eating, Mi Li packed up her things, the bun, took out the book, and began to preview Xingli's homework. The idiot carried a backpack, jumped directly out of the tree house, strode out of the small bushes.

The campus... was filled with joy.

Everyone is arranging for the school, for this grand festival in Yingjiao month.

In the years and months of the Bucks Empire, there is only April without a statutory festival. It can be said that the birth of walnut perfectly fills this gap, allowing the Bucks to look forward to a festival every month of the year.

"Look, that humanoid bulldozer."

"Ah, that's right. That's right. Where are you going to play after school today?"

Walking on the road, a student on the side pointed at him, trying to stir up the topic. But his friends didn't seem so interested in this topic, and after a little response, they turned the topic in other directions.

This is of course, because human beings are just a bunch of creatures that love the new and dislike the old, plus a strong adaptability.

Nearly four nights. I can see idiots almost every day since the beginning of the month, and even the enthusiasm will gradually die out. In addition, the memories of the girls gradually recovered, although they will still have memories of that time, but they are no longer so strong.

Many of the dating times they talk about are in front of others, and it is impossible to meet with idiots. Although people have been investigating how this is going on, as time goes by, without any new explosive news, this matter has slowly become indifferent, except for the idiot who carried a "human bulldozer" on his back. Apart from the number, everything is the same as before.

Going to the cafeteria in the college, the idiot is the same as before, reporting on time. Today's tea restaurant seems to be quite busy, probably because of the newly developed dishes, and the front door is full of people.

The student of the university department and the store manager glanced at the idiot, and laughed ambiguously: "Bulldozer, you have to work hard today! Then, are you interested in telling me the secret of your pick-up?"

The idiot received the sign, and left without looking back, and did not respond at all. This student store manager is already used to it. Don't mind at all, greet the next working-study student to come and get the sign.

Wrapped the sign in his hand, the idiot came to the back of the tea restaurant and began to record the sharp beans quickly. This is his job. Prepare food ingredients for this well-known tea restaurant in the college. To be precise, it's doing chores.

Along with the other handymen, the idiot sat in the back. Bathed in the sun, he swiftly cleaned up the mud from the potatoes. The other students talked and laughed, talking about the upcoming princess’s birthday. But the idiot was sitting alone a little far away from them, doing these rough jobs in obscurity.

Such a quiet life is really good, isn’t it? I’m immersed here, and the idiot seems to be about to forget his troubles. What key organization, Six Swords, the teacher, and the great devil that may strike at any time are all forgotten. .Just need to peel the potato skin silently here, and spend every knowledge of peace and harmony...

After cleaning up, the idiot dipped the potatoes into the water basin and turned it over. As a dagger, it was out of its sheath.

only,? ? ? ! ! ! "

This is just a moment.

Once upon a time, the idiot even thought that Er Erwan would not open the blood pupil, after four months! Later it was called Zhou again! Liang's red eyes looked directly at him. After staring for a while, these eyes began to turn left and right, slowly exploring the surrounding environment.

You wake up!

The idiot just froze for a moment, then calmed down. He continued to hold the potatoes, stopped the potato sprouts with the sharp corners of the dagger, and began to peel them quickly.

, People,, kid",?

The idiot's peeling of potatoes stopped suddenly, because he felt that the situation of Dimming seemed not quite right.

I'm awake"? Human kid" You mean "I'm awake?"

The dimmed pupils kept spinning. The idiot saw its condition really strange, and immediately put down the potato and retracted it into his arm.

Wow! ! !

what happened.

What did you do? Human kid! Wasn't I a dagger just now? Why am I becoming a chain now? Hey! What the **** is this? Me, what am I? What the **** am I? !

The idiot raised his right hand and looked at the **** right eye that emerged from the chain. It can be seen that this eye has become very flustered, seeming to be helpless. Could it be that"

Human kid! "Who am I? What am I? And why am I wrapped around your arm? What am I for?!

Amnesia?

The idiot's expression paused, and then he thought. After thinking about it for a short period of time...

He continued to pull out the dagger of Dimex, and silently peeled potatoes with it.

"Darkening Amnesia" don't care why it has amnesia, at least this is definitely not bad news for idiots.

This sword is always noisy in his mind, and from time to time he will confuse himself, using his power to make himself less and less like a person. If it can lose its memory and stop making irresponsible remarks to itself, forcing itself to master its power, that is definitely good news.

Therefore, the idiot will naturally not tell the dark annihilation of its past, but will continue to work here. Besides, the idiot didn't know the past of Dim Mie, really wanted to say, and couldn't say anything.

The loss of memory looked really panic. It looked around very carefully, silently. But maybe this silence is really boring. The sword's gaze began to face its own blade, watching the slightly chipped blade pass over the potato skin, and easily recorded the skin.

One, one, and another.

After getting used to it, the idiot peeled potatoes quickly. Dimmie also watched those connected potato skins passing under his own blade. After cutting the potatoes, the idiot carried the potatoes into the kitchen, ready to get his wages.

"so fast?!"

The college student as the store manager took a surprised look at the potato in the idiot's hand, then slapped the idiot on the shoulder, and said, "Bulldozer, your speed is really fast! How about? There is a shortage of manpower in front of my store today Interested in working here for a while? I will give you double your salary."

The idiot thought for a while, took out the calculator and slapped it a few times. After calculating that the salary for the next job was definitely more than twice the salary here, he turned around resolutely.

"Good! Three times, three times!"

The college store manager hurriedly called. At the same time, the chefs in the kitchen have begun to roar.

"Give me osmanthus powder and lime juice!"

"Move these new pieces of fish over there quickly!"

"Where's the dishes? Why haven't the dishes been cleaned yet?!"

In the noisy kitchen, there are obviously not enough handymen. The store manager gave a wry smile, patted the idiot on the shoulder again, and raised four fingers.

"Quadruple, do you not?"

The idiot looked at these four fingers, and after two seconds of silence, he immediately began to roll up his sleeves.

The dagger flies in the palm of an idiot like dancing.

As a professional vegetable cutter, the idiot's actions are so hard to blink!

People cut potatoes one by one, but he is not.

He held Dim Mi, juxtaposed the five potatoes, and the wrist of his right hand fell like a storm. The sound of hitting the cutting board is like the most beautiful music, which is pleasing to the eye.

"What a quick vegetable cutter!"

"Miscellaneous! There are also three baskets of white radishes, one basket of slices, one basket of diced pieces, and one basket of diced daikon! Any questions?"

The idiot nodded, and immediately three big baskets piled up at his feet. The idiot's right hand is like a cloud and flowing water of a fellow worker, and slices and dices the three baskets of white radishes separately. In a blink of an eye, the sliced ​​radish is almost translucent, and the cut pieces are the same size as the diced radish. Even the most professional chef here is amazed by it. The last radish was cut, and the palm was indented as if pressing a machine bracket. The idiot carried three large baskets of cut radishes and put them aside for the chefs to clean them. He took the next job, cutting those tomatoes, vegetables, and pieces of minced meat.

From beginning to end, Dimie always watched everything his blade was doing. When the idiot cut the three baskets of radishes, it suddenly said

Human kid, am I a very precious kitchen item?

The idiot didn't pay attention to it, and when he held the dagger, he cut through a large piece of the corbel's tendon and pulled the corbel bone out with a light pick.

It must be, it must be! Look, how fast I cut things! And you use me to cut vegetables and radishes so skillfully, I must be a very precious chopper! ! !

Human kid, you must be the kind of unsuspecting chef hiding in the market, right? Then I met you by chance and got entangled in your hands. So, my goal is to help you show off your culinary skills and gain the throne of the God of Cooking, right? !

Anmie got more excited as he talked about it. It watched the idiot put a piece of water tofu on the chopping board, and then used it three times in the middle. The water tofu has not been damaged in any way, it seems that there is not even a cut. Seeing this, it seemed even more happy.

That’s awesome, I’m really a legendary kitchenware! Don't worry, human kid! There is mine, and the other that smashes the bones of sheep. What the chef said just now, hurry up and use me! , If you want to know what is going on, please log in to muscle, more chapters, support for