The Daily Life of the Great Demon King

That day, day and night, after all, stepped across the water, went to the pavilion, and selected a few beautiful and ‘lucky’ carps with her.

The original cook was by the lake, a fire started in the open space, and next to it was the seasoning brought from the kitchen. The cook is a middle-aged man with a sleek figure, squatting by the fire, showing off his unique skills, the smell of grilled fish, floating in the air.

When I was eating, I barely felt my position in Yu's heart.

Although not the only one, it was the first thing that came to mind.

"Day and night, I tell you, the food here tastes so good." She said, took a bite of the fish and squinted her eyes. Some of them looked like pet cats raised by humans, lazy and elegant. Later, I saw her handing the grilled fish to his mouth. It was the side she hadn't bitten. "Try it."

From his perspective, one can still see the other side she had bitten, a small crescent gap, after the fish was bitten off, a transparent fishbone was exposed.

Stared at him for a while, opened his mouth and took a bite.

"How is it? It's delicious, right?" she asked.

Human food, for him, is actually no different from the abyss. But looking at her, he nodded, "Yeah."

I saw her take the grilled fish back, took another bite, and then said, "It's much better than what you asked me to eat before!"

After hearing the words in the morning and evening, she was stunned, but she did not expect that she would suddenly mention the past.

...

That was a long, long time ago, and when he occasionally recalled it, there would be a feeling of a long time.

At that time, according to the human algorithm, it should be a young person, with a slightly slender figure, and his appearance is not much different from that of later, but there is still a bit of a young person between the eyebrows.

When he saw it for the first time, he hunted a demon, took the devilish energy as the blade, and cut its body in half from beginning to end. The speed was so fast and the blade was so sharp that the demon could not even react to it immediately and ran away. After two steps, the body split open, and blood gushed out like a tide.

He stood there day and night, letting the cold and strong smell of blood splash him all over.

The whole person seemed to crawl out of a pool of blood.

He stretched out his tongue, licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, and raised the corner of his lips slightly, revealing a perverted and oozing smile.

Then step by step he walked to the side of the demon, using his hand as a knife, cut off the flesh of the demon, and sent it to the entrance.

The creatures of the abyss, blood, flesh and bone, all contain devilish energy. So every day and night, every hunting thing will be eaten completely, and there will be no bones left.

This time is no exception.

However, when he had eaten less than one-third, his movements suddenly stopped, and he suddenly turned his head to look back.

In the endless abyss, a blood moon that never falls above his head is the only light source in this world. Under the **** sky, nothing can be seen.

But day and night instinctively feel that something powerful is coming.

"Who?" He asked, the whole person presenting a guard posture, the devilish energy in his hand condenses into a blade, ready to smash the unknown enemy at any time.

"You are much sharper than that ugly eyeball." Accompanied by a cold voice, I saw a white mist rising in the range of sight, slowly condensing a contour, and approaching him a little bit. At the same time, it gradually became clear.

It was a woman in a white dress, with a bit of surprise and curiosity in her eyes.

"Why are you here?" She was vigilant day and night, her eyes fell on her.

"If it comes for food, this thing is yours," he said.

Hunting this monster, it seemed that he had solved it simply and neatly, but in reality, that blow consumed nearly 70% of his power. If he had to deal with it slowly at the beginning, it would take less effort, but he didn't like to be muddled like this, and there were too many variables in the middle.

But no matter how difficult the hunting process is, it is nothing before life and death.

Because he can clearly feel the gap between himself and the opponent, if he starts, even in his heyday, he has no chance of winning, let alone now.

If she wants it, he will give it.

But he didn't want to. The other party looked at him and then at the corpse of the demon who had been eaten about one third of it. His brows were slightly frowned, "What am I doing with this?"

Without knowing the other party's intentions day and night, he was vigilant and replied, "Eat."

When the voice fell, I saw that the other party's sight fell on his face again, or more accurately, it fell on his mouth, and then slowly looked down at the bloodied hand.

After hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth and dissipated the condensed demon energy, leaving only a little attached to the palm of his hand, staring at the opponent, and cutting off a piece of demon's flesh in his hand, trying to pass it over, "Here."

The other party looked at what he handed over, and after a while, his gaze shifted to meet his eyes.

After countless years passed, I still remember every day and night, the anxiety in the waiting process at that time.

He also couldn't remember how long he waited until he finally saw that the other party tilted his head and said to him in a cold voice, "Thank you?" He reached out and took what was in his hand.

Her fingers, so slender, so white and delicate, are incompatible with this endless abyss.

The flesh of the demon carried dark blood, which formed a sharp contrast with her whole person.

Morning and evening watched her put the meat into her mouth, took a bite, and then chewed it carefully. Although she didn't say anything, judging from her frowning brows, she obviously didn't like it.

Suddenly, I didn't know day and night, whether it should be happy or worry.

Fortunately, the demons he hunted were saved.

And the worry is that the other party looks down on the dead prey, will he like him?

Fortunately, nothing happened.

After swallowing what was in her mouth, she returned the rest of her hand to him, and asked him, "Why are you eating this?"

Chaoxi felt that her problem was really strange. Eating food, of course, is for the magic energy contained in it to strengthen one's own strength, and then to survive in this endless abyss.

But thinking about it, his answer is another matter——

"In order to be strong." Concise and clear.

The other party tilted his head to look at him, "So..."

"Then you eat it," she said.

After hearing this morning and evening, before I could breathe a sigh of relief, I listened to her continue to say, "When you finish eating, have a fight with me and let me see how much you have become stronger."

...

That was their first sight. It seemed that they had their own definite numbers. From the beginning, they decided how they would get along.

...

"Isn't it okay?"

Zhao Xi was pulled back from the memory by this voice, and saw that Yu had eaten the fish that had been grilled before, and was by the fire, staring at the cook who was grilling it in his hands.

He knows that whether it is food from the abyss or human food, it is dispensable to Yu. Eating or not eating will not have any effect on her...No, it will have an effect. It only affects her mood.

From the beginning, her personality has never changed. She is as innocent as a human child, and at the same time has the cruelty of a powerful creature. She is very good at what she likes or is interested in. On the contrary, it is a scary existence.

In the morning and evening, he felt that he should have been in her eyes, so she has always been good to him for many years.

Yes, even if Yu always forced him to do things, she would find him to fight if nothing happened, but in the day and night, she still regarded him as good.

Because she used to help him at the most critical moment.

...

A group of three people crossed the river bed and came to the side of the road. Scarlet consciously opened the back seat door to allow the two ancestors to sit in, and then closed the door before turning back to the driver's seat and opening the door to drive.

The car started slowly and drove towards the city.

"How long have you been at the original home?" Yu Heng asked.

With eyes down slightly in the morning and evening, the scenery on the street retreated rapidly, and the lights of the street lamps passed through the car window glass and hit him in a flash. His voice was faint, without emotional ups and downs, "More than a year, or two years, I can't remember clearly."

"Is it so long? What are you doing? Will you feel bored?" Yu Heng asked three times in a row.

"Occasionally." Zhaoxi replied, raised his eyes, glanced at her, and then moved away.

"Learning human things, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poems and songs, Xuanmen skills... everything." But it was not him who learned, but Yu wanted to learn, so he accompanied him to learn.

And in the end, no surprise, she would soon lose interest, and he would put it on hold.

...

During the time I stayed at the original home, at the beginning, he didn't care about Yuan Minxing day and night.

As time went by, he gradually discovered that the frequency of mentioning this person in Yu's mouth was getting higher and higher.

She could not play with him for two days and three days a day, but she was always with Yuan Minxing. Even later, when I was with him, from time to time there would be the phrase ‘Min Xing He...’

During that period, I would occasionally hear the people of the original family mention, "Does the young master like the jade girl of unknown origin?" The young girl Chengrili followed the young master, and she was also interested in the young master. Class words.

These humans are really ridiculous.

He couldn't understand Yu's character any more. She was only interested in Yuan Minxing. To be more precise, she was not interested in Yuan Minxing, but the interesting things he could bring.

It was like he had walked with her across every inch of the land and every corner of the endless abyss, and had seen all the types of demons... At that time, she was like that, with a smile on her lips, and an emotion of curiosity and expectation in her eyes.

As the time to get along gets longer, the person that Minxing Yuan finally looks at each other day and night. The main reason is that Yuan Minxing helped attract the attention of Yu's annoying ghost and became the candidate to be beaten.

Of course, because Yuan Minxing is a weak and fragile creature, his beatings are not of the same level as the beatings he receives day and night. He was beaten because he taught Jade to practice mysterious techniques and worked with her to study and improve mysterious techniques. Every time he was the subject of experimentation.

Most of the day and night, I slept next to him, and occasionally he participated in something that Minxing Yuan couldn't handle.

Gradually, there was a two-point friendship.

He and Yu stayed in the original home for a long time, and it can almost be said that they have been in the longest place in this world.

If it hadn’t happened later that something happened outside that caused Yuan Minxing, who was the next candidate for the head of the original family, to go out to solve the problem, they would stay in the original family for a longer time.