Demon King Dad

Said Cocoon, who didn't know anything. The idiot knows that even knowing the fast egg armor with him... is useless. How could he know the sword intent of his learning sword?

"Hey, you were talking about romance just now? Are you thinking about romance?"

At this time, the waiter next to him pushed a large plate to the adjacent table. Opening the lid, what appeared inside was a roast chicken that was so red that it was hard to look at it. Bun turned his head, and his eyes were fixed on the spicy roast chicken. Compared with the people who covered their noses after seeing roast chicken on that table, her saliva was about to drain.

"Really, why did you order this thing?"

"But, I heard that the signature of this store is this roast chicken with flames, so just"

"Really, so spicy, how to eat it? Can I return it?"

"Damn it, you can't retreat. You ordered this, then you are responsible for destroying it!"

The saliva has flowed out of the corner of the girl's mouth uncontrollably.

She half-opened her mouth and let the liquid drip from her mouth unconsciously. The idiot glanced at the girl, then looked at the price of the roast chicken on the menu, and patted her head lightly.

"Hey, it's really a romance, right? Don't you think it's true?"

Chris was still talking there. The idiot was a little annoyed by him, so he could only respond: "Ah, I don't know."

Hearing these words, Chris suddenly burst into laughter and said, "That's it, that's it! You don't know, why don't you ask me? I'm a person here. I know exactly what love affair is. !"

The idiot's pupils dilated in an instant, he couldn't believe it and looked at the triumphant Chris here, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"You said, you know romance, what is it?.

"Hahaha, of course this

Chris propped his chin and said triumphantly: "The relationship between the nine sisters and I is not for fun. We have witnessed a lot of things together."

The idiot swallowed his saliva and asked again: "That" love affair, what is it. "

At this time, the diners at the next table were frowning at the roast chicken, but unexpectedly, the waiter there took out a bottle from the condiment shelf next to it, poured out a lot of red and bright sauce, and went to the roast chicken. Last down.

"Everyone, please dip this special hot sauce when you eat roast chicken. Only in this way can you taste the extreme deliciousness of this roast chicken."

"Damn! What kind of shop are you guys? It's a black shop, right!!!"

"Then please slow down."

The neighboring table has already started to make noise, but it has nothing to do with Chris and the idiot here. At the request of an idiot's thirst for knowledge, Chris squeezed his chin and carefully recalled Ran, then said: "In short, love is a thing of a man and a woman caring for each other, caring for each other, and not tolerating each other. A little bit of harm. And, hope to live with the other party forever and ever."

The idiot frowned slightly, and thought to himself.

, Care about each other, care about each other,? "

"Yes, yes, and I hope that the other person will live happier than myself. The other person's happiness is my own happiness, and the other person's misfortune is my own misfortune. When encountering each other's difficulties, I always find ways to solve her. I hope she Peace, joy, carefree."

Is this a romance?

The idiot frowned, thinking.

"It's storied,"

After Chris had finished speaking a long paragraph and rested, the idiot reached under the table, grabbed it, and pulled it out. I saw that his hand was pinching the nape of Little Bread, lifting her in the air.

"Is my feeling for this girl also a love affair?"

As the idiot said, she glanced coldly at the little girl who had sneaked away and realized that she was not, and smiled awkwardly.

Chris looked at the little girl in front of him who was pinching the bun by the neck with one hand and lifting her in the air. Some embarrassed smiles: "No, right? How can the relationship between you and Little Bread be said to be a love affair? How can this not be the same?

"Why not like it."

The idiot put the bun on the seat again, glared at her, and said, "One man, one bag, do you dare to take another step and try it. Wipe off your saliva."

After being aggrieved by the idiot's drink of bread, he re-sit on his seat, crying. Grabbing the piece of milk loaf she didn't like and ate it.

To the idiot's retort, Chris waved his hand repeatedly and said: "No, no. What kind of relationship is this? If I really want me to say, you and this child feel more like the relationship between father and daughter, brother and sister. No matter what. What is it, it's not a relationship

The idiot was silent, looking at his expression, it seemed a little confused.

Chris smiled and said: "Think about it again, besides this child, is there any other woman who can make you care as if you care about her? Think about it."

Except for bread? This question is stumped for idiots. He lowered his head and started thinking hard. Although he is more concerned about the lives and deaths of several women in his life experience, let’s talk about the girls who can be on the same level as the bread.”

"No."

The idiot came to a conclusion very decisively.

"No one is a woman who can make me care more than bread."

In this regard, Chris is even more embarrassed. He understands the idiot's feelings for the little bread, but at the same time, he is also trying to tell the idiot about the difference between his love for bread and other girls. It's a pity that the idiot's mind doesn't seem to turn around. No matter how Chris explains, the idiot insists that no girl can make him care more than bread. In other words, no "person" can be more important than bread.

"Cough" How should I explain it to you? "

As a married person, Chris was defeated in front of an idiot. At this moment, the idiot once again grabbed the little bread who wanted to sneak away. Pull her back to her seat. After thinking for so long, the idiot decided to come up with a compromise.

"In other words, although my feelings for this girl are very close to romance, they are not romances."

Chris shook his head and said, "So, your feelings are more like father and brother love

"Then, the difference between the love of men and women and the love of father and brother. Tell me

Chris clutched his head, glanced at the idiot, and said, "Well, I'm not a father yet, and I don't have a sister. If I want to say, the love of men and women should be more forgiving than the love of father and brother. Both parties have more freedom. After all, fathers and brothers need to discipline their daughters or sisters. There is no such thing as teaching between men and women. Hearing this answer, the idiot fell into contemplation again.

After long thinking, he finally got his own answer.

In other words, the only difference between the love of father and brother and the love of men and women is that there is no discipline? As long as there is discipline, it is the love of father and brother. As long as there is no discipline, it is romance?

Finally, the idiot thought he had figured it out.

His gaze fell on Little Bread again. The little bread who had been caught twice came into contact with the cold eyes of the idiot, and immediately bowed his head in fright, and ate the milky loaf bread.

"bread."

"Huh?"

"From now on, I will not discipline you anymore. You can do whatever you like

"Ahhhhh????"

Ignoring the surprised look in the bun, the idiot turned his head and simply ate all the food in his hand, and walked straight out of the hotel, as if he didn't care about anything.

Bun stayed on the spot, looking at a loss.

Maybe she still doesn't understand the meaning of that idiot. However, if the so-called "no longer discipline" means that you can let yourself do anything,

"Ah!"

A little bun jumped off the seat. She drooled and rushed towards the neighboring table like the wind! The spicy smell in the air has already made her intolerable, even if she is cheeky, she must grab a piece of chicken to satisfy her appetite!

"Okay, the packing is complete, I can always bring the utensils, right?"

Unfortunately, when the girl rushed to the next table, the big roast chicken had already been cut and put into a lunch box. The person with the lunch box checked out, walked out of the hotel very helplessly, and left.

"Ah oh", ah oh oh! ! ! "

Little Bread fell on the ground,"

She was lying at the entrance of the store, her eyes filled with tears, and she watched the person holding the lunch box ride on the camel and go away.

At this moment, how she wanted to rush to stop immediately. How much she wants to enjoy the roast chicken that makes the whole body burn! But now now

"Ohh Ohh ohh"

Tears, mixed with saliva, rolled down her face like a waterfall, and fell into the sand below.

It seems that the only people who greet her now are the kind of regret and annoyance, which is constantly entangled in this small body, and is constantly escalating.

After lunch, the people in the dining room gradually dispersed. Guests who like to play have left the hotel to travel, and the number of people in the store is suddenly reduced.

But the bread did not go out.

She lay on the bed and buried her head between the pillows. Whenever she remembered the scene where the diners took so many roast chickens they didn't want to eat, she couldn't help crying.

As soon as she remembered the unique spicy flavor of that roast chicken, she would drool while crying.

Really cruel reality", isn't it?

If possible, Xiao Bian would rather have never seen the roast chicken. In this way, I will not cry here, cry for it here.

Crying for others is really uncomfortable.

Even for a chicken, the pain of separation, the determination of goodbye, the heart-piercing pain of never seeing each other again. For a girl who is only eight years old, it is too heavy and cruel.

Stupid? "

Suddenly Little Bread thought of something. She lifted her head from the pillow abruptly, and there was a glow of excitement and desire in her emerald eyes. After making up her mind, she immediately jumped out of bed, and rushed out of the room like flying, towards her destination.

The desert town in the afternoon is the hottest and the most lazy time for people.

This laziness is not only reflected in the tourists in Papa Town, but also in the hotel staff.

In the kitchen, the chefs who had been busy all morning were exhausted, and they had lost their strength by the heat and found a cool place to take a nap. In this way, this kitchen becomes a "treasure house without any guards"

Behind the kitchen is a live poultry farm.

Here, some poultry and livestock are raised in order to obtain fresh ingredients. The former lively valley field is now empty. The ground hot from the sun is not suitable for any animals to walk around. Therefore, those animals have all entered the shady warehouse next to them, using their sleep to kill the hot afternoon.

Chicken shed.

In the lively chicken shed, it seemed extremely quiet.

These fat and fat broilers closed their eyes and squatted. Occasionally, I crooked my head and pecked at the water or food in the sink next to me, then closed my eyes again and enjoyed a lazy lunch break.

It's quiet here, right?

Here is also peaceful, right?

Quiet and peaceful, once synonymous with this chicken shed. Nothing can disturb this tranquility",

, Grumble? .

Suddenly, an inexplicable sense of anxiety invaded the chicken shed, causing some highly alert chickens to open their eyes. These chickens turn their necks, looking left and right, looking for the source of anxiety. But no matter how they searched, nothing suspicious happened in the dark chicken shed.

Is it an illusion?

The fearful chickens turned their necks and looked around uneasy. Through the gloomy space, nothing unusual happened. After looking around several times, these chickens finally let go of their hearts, closed their eyes again, and got down,

The wind is blowing",

This gust of wind opened the eyes of the chickens who had already closed their eyes again. But this time, they finally saw it.

A monster,

A monster with long pink hair and green eyes emanating from it!

This monster grabbed the iron fence of the chicken shed and made terrible noises constantly in his throat! ! !

The chickens were excited, and they were also terrified. For a while, the frightened chickens screamed and fluttered their wings to hide inside the chicken shed. But the monster didn't mean to let them go. In the darkness, I saw the bleak green pupils flickering. Under the green light of the pupils, the monster suddenly stretched out a hand and dived into the chicken shed. A rooster couldn't escape and his tail was caught immediately