Demon King Dad

The train ran slowly in the desert, passing sand dunes one after another. The guards in the car kept patrolling, but the noble princes started playing cards and having fun. Inselton kept winning the coins in the hands of others by relying on the cards in his hand. Felt overwhelmed one after another opponent who dared to come and wrestle with him. Dai Lao accompanied Walnut with a relaxed face. From time to time, he took out a wooden comb to tidy up his chic hairstyle. An is wearing a monocle, taking out a lot of rulers and pens from the bag, and constantly revising on an unfinished design drawing.

Servant, busy.

Busy serving tea and water.

At the back of this lively train, in an open simple sleeping berth...

"Ahhh~~~!"

From time to time, a little girl called out cheerfully.

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Three days later, the desert landscape disappeared from the train window. Gradually, the emerald green grassland and the occasionally passing forest let everyone in the train once again enjoy a different scenery different from wind and sand. It continued to open for fifteen days, and the trees passing by the window were no longer dwarf bushes, but gradually became tall coniferous trees. As the train continued to run, the snow that should have stopped, gradually began to float in this spring day.

"Wow~~! Wow~~~!"

The bun lay on the glass, looking at the plain outside the window that was gradually covered by the white world. She is very interested in the farmhouses and trees that occasionally pass by the window. Constantly exhale and mumble.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The constant exhalation made a thin mist on the glass. The little girl immediately became interested when she saw it. She opened her mouth, and after another few breaths, she tried to draw circles with her fingers. I drew one after another, and breathed again when the fog disappeared. She was happy, as if she had found some very interesting toy.

"Call Call ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ah hum! ............ Call Call ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ah hum!"

The little girl was playing with glass, and the idiot behind her was sitting on the bed, checking the salute she carried with her.

Two minutes later, the idiot took out a pair of scissors with newspaper wrapped around his head from his backpack. He touched it with his hand, then, turning his head to look at Bun's head, looking at the already long pink hair.

"Bread, come here."

Hearing the idiot's cry, Bun turned his head uncomplainingly. But when she saw the idiot holding scissors in her hand and pointing to a small stool in front of her, the little girl finally knew what was going to happen. She hurriedly covered her head with her hands, leaned her back against the carriage, and screamed.

Idiots don't have so much time to convince this girl. If strong can make her subordinate, he still likes to use strong most of the time. Seeing her resisting, that face immediately became extremely cold, pointing to the stool in front of him, and again sullen face, and said in a low voice—

"come."

Little Bread was glared at by those eyes, frightened. But the little girl still shrank in the corner, with a pleading expression. But when she finally knew that her pleading was always invalid, the girl couldn't help but cried.

"Woo...oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Seriously, the cry was a bit loud. She used to cry in the tree house, but this time she was crying in the carriage? The idiot's face sank, his left hand held the split part of the scissors, and the front of his right hand grabbed the little girl's arm and pulled her over. Now, the little girl cried even harder. She clutched her hair tightly and refused to sit down quietly.

But is this useful? As she got older, she became more and more resistant to cutting hair. However, is this useful to her guardians?

The idiot is holding on to the bread, the heavy chain in his hand is heavy for ordinary adults, let alone this little girl? After suppressing this little girl, the idiot pinched the scissors again, and was about to start. But at this moment, the train croaked and stopped the scissors he had planned to start.

"Wow~~~! Wow~~~~! Wow..."

Little Bread hugged his hair, crying and struggling under the idiot's "claws". Looking at this little head that kept swinging, and then at this train that would sway from time to time, the idiot looked at the scissors in his hand, and after hesitating...Finally, I put it down.

"Human kid, I don't really understand one thing. According to what I have learned about you in the past, although you try to keep your own hygiene work as basic as possible, you always seem to be very persistent about your hair? Look... Do you always like to have this messy short hair? And, you will never miss this girl's hair cut every month? It seems... Hey, if she keeps her hair long, you will not be all over. Comfortable?"

The idiot loosened the bun, wrapped the scissors in newspaper again, and put it in the backpack. Once the little girl got out of the shackles, she immediately jumped to the corner facing the idiot with her head in her arms, staring at the idiot with a guarded face, her mouth kept uttering ah ah hoo hoo.

".................. The hair is too long and it is easy to be caught."

The idiot packed his backpack, and remembered scenes of street fights he had witnessed before. He has seen too many people who deliberately pretend to be chic and have long hair get their hair pulled by others in battle, thus killing them.

"Oh? Interesting. Long hair is really easy to get caught. Then again, why don't you shave your head? By the way, how about we shave this little girl? Hey, I was kind this time, in order to avoid this little girl If her hair gets caught in the future life, please shave her head! How about? How about!"

Looking at the little girl who was still holding her head tightly and staring at the idiot with two emerald eyes, the idiot ignored her. He checked the fog on his left arm and responded in his mind--

"Hair is also a protective measure for the head. Although the defensive ability is weak, it is not without it. In addition, the hair can also cover the wounds on the head, so that others cannot judge their injuries in time. So it is not good to remove them all. "

"Hey, it makes sense. Since this layer of hair grows, it has the meaning that it should grow. It's as meaningful as if you want to shave this little Nizi's hair, but she hates it! Hahaha , Interesting. But then again..."

The blood pupil that was originally hidden deep in the chain suddenly emitted a dark, fishy light at this moment. In line with the announcement from the train broadcast that arrived in Yinjuan Town, this eye showed a sneer—

"All existence has its meaning. So, if these meanings are forcibly erased, what will be the consequences?"

"Human kid, I......I look forward to it."

Woo——————————————————! ! !

The magical train slowly slowed down amidst the sound of the whistle. With the eager expectations of the members of the train, the train that had been traveling for more than half a month finally entered a quiet town covered in white snow. This also means that the vacation life of this relaxing trip finally...

it has started……

………………?

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Since Walnut was visiting in a micro service, there were no soldiers waiting in line at the station in Yinjuan Town, and there was a crowd of welcome. Ordinary people stood on the platform as they did in the past, silently watching the train arrive at the station, and then walked to their own train according to the ticket in their hand.

Although he usually laughs, Walnut also understands his situation. She also knows very well that as long as she is safe and don't cause trouble, it is the best help for her father's hard negotiation. As soon as the car stopped, she pulled up her cloak to cover her face and got out of the car under the protection of a group of plainclothes guards. And a group of special people who had been waiting on the platform with news a long time ago also greeted them at this moment.

"you are…………?"

What appeared in front of Walnut was a middle-aged man about forty or fifty years old. He has a long face, and his face is full of ditches. There is a pair of wide-rimmed glasses on the pointed nose, and the corners of the mouth are drooping, looking very serious. The outstretched hand was covered with calluses, but the clothes on his body were a nobleman.

"Return to Your Royal Highness Princess. His subordinate is the mayor of Yinjuan Town. His name is Zat Gusno. Due to the crowded eyesight now, please forgive him for not kneeling."

Mayor Gusno said these words stubbornly, with a very stiff and serious tone. Walnut looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and couldn't help being a little scared, and nodded after swallowing saliva.

Dai Lao on the side looked very proud of Walnut's performance. He took a step forward and introduced: "His Royal Highness, this Mr. Zant Gusno used to be a member of the Guardsman Guard of the Goodsea Family. Don’t think he is now the mayor of this resort town. He is doing some clerk-like work. In fact, his strength is very strong! And because of his strict management of his subordinates, he is secretly called a clockwork warlord."

Walnut pulled the cloak and swallowed again before facing the man who was almost twice as tall as him, and took a step back. Zate next to him lowered his head modestly and said with a stale face: "Master Dai Lao, you have passed the award. Princess, please, your subordinates have prepared a banquet. Please follow them to the mayor's residence.