Picked up cute pets are too sweet

Chapter 779 You know what's in it

He has seen this person.

As for where I saw it... Yanzhanhuang was about to turn his head to look at it, but the demon king turned his head again.

Where did I see it... Not long ago, he was worried, so he came to have a look, and saw him.

The demon king followed Ling'er into the house.

All the lights in the house were ignited at once, and the whole house was lit up. The door was not closed, and a barrier was automatically set up the moment the demon king stepped in.

The shadows of the two fell on the ground and on the table.

Ling'er sat at the table, looked at the demon king, and poured two cups of tea back.

The demon king looked around for a week, and stood behind Ling'er. Before Ling'er's second cup of tea was filled, a hand was placed on her head.

"Uncle Demon King." Ling'er wanted to turn his head to look.

"Don't move."

Ling'er was obedient and didn't move, she couldn't feel any abnormality in her head, but the coolness in the demon king's hand made her shrink her neck uncontrollably.

"Are you still used to staying here?" The demon king asked her while standing behind.

"Okay." Linger replied, "Brother Zisu is here, and Shixin is also here. There are many delicious and interesting things here."

"Hmm." The demon king looked down at the little head of his subordinate, "You really don't have anything to ask?"

The demon king heard Ling'er chuckle slightly, looking from behind her, he could only see the long eyelashes fluttering slightly on her eyelids.

"What does Uncle Demon King want me to ask?" Her tone sounded cold in the past.

The demon king frowned, he withdrew his hand, stepped aside, and looked at her.

She tilted her head, still smiling innocently and romantically, which didn't match the tone of her words just now.

He sat down on the empty seat beside her, "Your mana doesn't show any signs of recovering, and the spirit beads in your body can hardly feel the spiritual power."

"Yeah." Ling'er was not in a hurry about her mana either.

The demon king looked at her, and he felt that the little doll in front of him looked very much like one.

Emperor.

Dijun sometimes smiles lightly, but no one can see his thoughts clearly in the light smile, can't figure it out, and can't think of it.

Many times he felt that Ling'er was very similar to the emperor, not only at this time, but sometimes he also wondered if Ling'er was raised by the emperor, and learned a little bit.

Demon King: "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm glad to see Uncle Demon King."

The demon king looked at her and stretched out his hand in front of her, "The main purpose of coming today is to give you something."

Ling'er hummed and stared at the demon king's hand. When she blinked, a box appeared in the demon king's hand.

She is no stranger to boxes.

She knew what was in the box before she opened it.

She moved her finger on the table, her smile deepened, and without reaching for it, she asked with a smile, "Uncle Demon King, what is this?"

"Take it." The demon king said.

Ling'er's round nails shrank into her palms in both hands, "I don't want it, what is this?"

The demon king frowned, lowered his voice, "Take it!"

Ling'er moved her mouth and put her hands behind her back. She raised her head, the smile on her face had faded, and she said seriously, "I don't want it."

"You know what's inside." The demon king's words were not questioning, but affirmative. He stared at Ling'er's face, which was rosy under the light, "Since you know what's inside. What is it, take it!"

"Why?" Ling'er was dazzled by the light on the table, and she narrowed her eyes slightly.

(End of this chapter)