The Demon King Addicted to Robbing the Bride

Chapter 58: Be warm to me

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A pot of drunken honey will keep the devil drunk for a thousand years.

But after drinking all the pot, the Demon King still couldn't stop, so for a thousand years, he kept collecting all kinds of nectar to brew his own drunken honey, but only drank it for himself, because drinking this kind of nectar is addictive. !

The demon king has strong spiritual power. Even if he is addicted to alcohol and can't drink, he will at most be able to endure some hot-blooded and manic pain. There will definitely not be any danger. However, other people in the demon world, let alone cannot, are not qualified to drink this kind of alcohol. liquor! Nangong Xiaoxiao didn't expect that Luo Qianhua accidentally drank Drunk Qianmi. Nan Liyue was present and didn't stop her.

Now, with her addiction to alcohol, Nan Liyue asked Xiaoxiao to satisfy her desire without hesitation.

Although Nangong Xiaoxiao was confused, he still managed to escape because Zui Qianmi in the demon world was always being kept by Demon Deacon Wu Yi, and Wu Yi, who also used the spotted snake whip as a self-defense weapon, Nangong Xiaoxiao has been secretly in love with Qianer's lover for hundreds of years.

In the demon world, the person who has inherited the cold kung fu of the Demon Lord the most is Wu Yi. No matter how cold the moon is in Nanli, the coldness carries power, and there is a wild and domineering air; but Wu Yi is so cold that he doesn't like words. , accustomed to the cold silence, Nangong Xiaoxiao would be angry if he was called sultry, but the fact is that this guy is indeed sultry to a certain level. Now Xiaoxiao is begging Zui Qianmi to come, but he refuses. He refused to give anything, and he had to pretend to be indifferent and reject others thousands of miles away, as if the Nangong family owed him eight lifetimes of debt.

"Wu Yi, this is really the Demon Lord's order. It's just that he is busy now. Otherwise, if you don't believe me, you can send a message and ask him!" As for what Nan Liyue is busy with right now, Nangong Xiaoxiao is really embarrassed to say it.

"Um."

"Then can you give me a pot of drunken honey?"

"no."

"Why?"

"The last pot of Zui Qianmi has been finished, and it will take another month to brew the next pot."

"so long!"

"Zui Qianmi requires thirty-six kinds of nectar and eighty-one precious medicinal materials. It can be stored in the fire for a hundred days and the ice for a thousand days to make it long-lasting and mellow, strong but not overpowering. Now this pot has a The moon can only come out of the cellar, otherwise it will be extremely poisonous."

It was rare to hear Wu Yi say so many words. Nangong Xiaoxiao was fascinated by it. However, Wu Yi's answer was really not optimistic: "Then the Demon King still wants me to come and get it?"

"Every time I collect nectar and brew liquor, I am in control. There is always no shortage, but this time I don't know why, I suddenly asked for more."

Nangong Xiaoxiao nodded thoughtfully, shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "Seeing someone who looks exactly like Sister Luo Qian, it's no wonder that the Demon Lord couldn't calm down and drank to drown his sorrows. It’s normal to have more, but the portion I’m here to get is not for the Demon Lord himself.”

"No matter who you give it to, I can't give it to you now."

Nangong Xiaoxiao pouted, very frustrated. He wanted to take the opportunity of coming to woo Zui Qianmi to spend more time with Wu Yi'er (admittedly, Leng Ru Wuyi didn't care at all), and at the same time complete the Demon Lord's instructions. , but now it seems that it is destined to disappoint the Demon Lord and make Luo Qianhua suffer.

So after half a cup of tea, Nangong Xiaoxiao, who was still reluctant to leave, began to use his blazing fire that had been burning for thousands of years to melt Wuyi's ice that had been frozen for thousands of years. It is not difficult to imagine that teasing The process was very bumpy:

"Wuyi Wuyi, look, my whip is the same as your spotted snake whip!"

"Um."

"This is the golden-tailed snake that Yao Fang used her butterfly demon to find for me. It took me two whole nights to make the whip. Although it is much smaller than yours, we still use the same whip. Weapon!"

"Um."

"Wu Yi, please don't be so cold, okay? Can you be more warm to me?"

"Um."

… (To be continued)