Smelling the sweet fragrance of cake

, candlelight flickering on the bar.

This moment.

The eyes of the people of the motherland were faintly red.

That's right, today is his birthday.

No one remembered before this, and no one celebrated his birthday.

One bad thing after another happened.

OK... Before today is about to pass, there is a person who remembers.

Although they only knew each other for a short ten minutes, they almost beat the motherland to death.

But this was enough to move him, and at the same time he was determined to follow the queen who called herself Morgana!

"Thanks... Thank you, my Queen. The motherland said a little choked.

"Eat, you're welcome." Leng Bing said with a smile.

When everyone saw this strange scene, their faces were full of shock.

What's the situation?

You were the one who hit the Motherland to death just now.

Now it's you who celebrates people's birthday!

Do you want to be so abstract?!

"Boss, how do I feel that this woman is more perverted than this pervert?"

Demon Dragon asked in a low voice.

Ron shook his head slightly and explained softly, "You don't know her.

"Although Leng Bing calls himself a demon, he also holds the idea of depravity and freedom in his heart."

"But she cares about her subordinates and cherishes those comrades who follow her with a dead heart."

"And this cake can be regarded as a small ceremony to welcome the people of the motherland to join the demon civilization."

The Holy Lord, Reilly, and the others nodded thoughtfully.

I also have a new understanding of this neurotic woman who recognizes her little brother everywhere.

"Little ghost, you know me very well~" Leng Bing ruffled the broken hair in front of his forehead and winked at Ron.

At the same time.

Some of the restrictions on Leng Bing's body seem to have been lifted.

When Ron looked over, he was almost blinded.

What to do?

Eat cherries every day, so how will Lao Tzu lower his mouth on cherries in the future?!

"I don't know, I just said it all."

Ron's old face suddenly turned red, and his eyes looked straight ahead.

"Hahaha..." Leng Bing immediately laughed, and did not expose him.

It's just at this time.

Thor, who was busy, blushed again and covered the hem of his skirt.

"Queen, this cream can be exchanged for fresh milk..." muttered the Motherlander as he ate.

But he didn't finish yet.

All the while, the Devil's Claw appeared out of thin air and blasted him out.

"Hey, uncle, I really can't have a little mercy for this dead pervert!"

"The old lady was also blind just now."

"Why accept such a pervert as a subordinate?!"

While sending a telegram, Leng Bing took out the steel whip and walked out slowly.

The moment the tavern door was closed.

The wailing of the Motherland, begging for mercy.

And the sonic boom wielding from the steel whip never stopped.

If it weren't for sensing the sound of the motherlander's breathing gradually weakening, Ron went out in time to stop it.

I'm afraid that the black-robed pickets have ushered in the finale.

With the wounds of the motherland, he was once again healed by the horse charm of the Holy Lord.

He quickly got up and said, "Boss, Queen, I left a little beforehand!"

After saying hello, he ran out of the tavern.

It's scary.

In just now, the people of the motherland even thought that they were going to explain here.

"The Motherland has not yet paid the bill, he is your subordinate, remember to pay for him when you leave."

Ron reminded with a smile.

"Wow!"

After Leng Bing sent a series of telegrams, he suddenly smiled charmingly:

"Or pay the bill like last time, this time I will pay double!"

Last time?

Ron was stunned for a moment.

I couldn't help but think of the parting kiss from last time.

Oh, I see, this lady wants to take advantage again!

"Discuss again, discuss again." Ron glanced warily at Rem and Ram, and whispered.

Leng Bing smiled and took a sip of wine, and immediately fell silent, as if thinking about something.

Then.

Just listen to the "crunch".

The door of the tavern was suddenly pushed open.

I saw the gray wolf rushing to the bar and sitting down: "Boss, this time I brought you a soft heart spray."

"As long as the user pretends to be pitiful, anyone will be soft-hearted and unable to refuse the user's request!"

With that, he handed Ron two bottles of spray containing purple potions.

After receiving the spray, Ron shouted into the kitchen

, "Rem, Thor, roast five sheep for Big Big Wolf to pack and take away."

"Good host~" Reim's soft voice came from the kitchen.

And on the bar.

It may be the reason why the coffin was about to disappear, and Renly surprisingly did not talk this time.

On the contrary, the Holy Lord's eyes suddenly lit up.

With this thing, can you make the stupid son obedient?

Just as Ron was about to collect the obedience potion into the system warehouse.

The Holy Lord hurriedly stopped: "Boss, can you sell this thing to me?"

"I can give you the Encyclopedia of Witchcraft!"

Although I haven't seen something invented by Big Big Wolf.

But the Holy Lord knew that it must be a good thing to be able to trade with Ron!

After hearing this, the demon Xiaolong on the side couldn't help but laugh: "Old thing, are you stupid?

"This thing is useless at first glance."

The Holy Lord ignored his silly son's sneer, still looking at Ron with burning eyes.

"Yes, no problem."

Ron smiled and handed over a bottle of Heart Soft Spray.

Taking the spray, the Holy Lord didn't say a word, and sprayed directly at the face of the demon little dragon.

Whew....

Feeling the mist on his face, the demon little dragon suddenly became furious:

"Old thing, did I give you a face?"

"Go, go back to hell and single out!"

The Holy Lord did not rise up at this, but said pitifully: "Son, it is wrong for the Father."

"It's not easy for me all these years!"

Saying that, tears slowly fell from his scarlet eyes.

Seeing this, the demon little dragon was just about to continue to curse, but somehow his heart suddenly softened.

Followed by.

He actually hugged the Holy Lord for the first time: "Father!

"You are so pitiful, it's not right for me all these years, I'll listen to you in the future..." The

Holy Lord was overjoyed in his heart, and continued to strike while the iron was hot: "Then what about me practicing trumpet?"

"No matter!"

"What a good son of mine."

For a time, two hideous-faced, huge monsters were crying in the tavern.

It was so beautiful.

"Little ghost, do I still have a chance now?" Renly rubbed his hands and asked flatteringly.

Ron refused: "You don't have a chance, I'll use that bottle." "

Hearsay.

Rem, Ram, Thor and the others who were busy put down their work one after another, and looked at Ron with their eyes brushed.

Use?

On whom is it used?

Wouldn't it be the woman who jumped in every night?

Ram, Rem, and Thor looked at each other, and then nodded very tacitly.

Suddenly....

Leng Bing, who was drinking silently, suddenly raised his head, his muscles couldn't help but tense, and muttered in his mouth:

"I seem to smell the scent of that blue pool!"

As the voice fell.

The door bell of the tavern rang suddenly.

Jingle bells....

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