Magical comprehensive travel

With the electronic sound, Huimei looked at her card spit out from the ticket machine and sighed.

"Sassuka and Fangu are within the scope of the monthly ticket, which is the only comfort."

Huimei finally got off at sassuka, changed her monthly ticket, issued an invoice, put it in her wallet, and walked out of the station with a heavy step.

"Why is it so hot every day..."

Huimei, who came out of the elevated station, was still directly exposed to the hot sun in the morning.

Huimei took out a plaid folding umbrella for both weather and rain from her satchel, wiped her face with a handkerchief and set foot on the road to the demon city.

From amerada, a drink to replenish the spirit of the holy Dharma, "western new vitamin" β” Today is the fourth day that I have been monitoring the demon king every day. In this sunny world, it takes a lot of patience to continue this unrequited work endlessly.

On the first day, I tried my best to observe Mu Hantian's workplace in front of Fangu station. I finished reading books that I can only read but not buy in the bookstore opposite. On the second day, although I came to the Demon King City, in addition to the endless sound of extremely peaceful life,

I only saw that for some reason, some tired Luwu bought onions, soup, instant wheat tea bags and triangle waterproof bags in the supermarket in front of the station. There was no abnormality. On the third day, he didn't come because of work.

"I'm so... I'm totally a stalker." Huimei complained while moistening her throat with mineral water in a small bottle.

"No, no, think about it! The Demon King School just works normally every day and sleeps after dinner. Isn't it very peaceful!"

While walking along the channel on the road through sasaka residential area, he encouraged himself.

"But the more you think about it, the more you think about it. It's really a stalker pestering bachelors living in peace."

With that, thinking immediately falls into a negative aspect.

After entering the villa where she could see the demon city, Huimei quickly confirmed the western new vitamins in her satchel β Small bottle.

We don't need this today, but it's still a considerable doubt whether we need it in the future. Further, we doubt whether it will work when necessary.

"Go back immediately after confirmation today... It's still early. It should be no problem."

Before arriving, Huimei, who showed no enthusiasm, folded her umbrella like being questioned, put it in her satchel, quietly invaded the flowers and trees near the villa and began to spy on the situation.

"I washed my clothes today."

The favorite clothes and towels and blankets exposed from the window frame were neatly hung, thinking about these in a daze. Only time passed a little, and all the water was drunk.

"Sure enough, there's nothing... Although it's still a little early, I'd better go to the company."

So muttering, when you want to go back immediately

"I didn't expect your Highness's housework to be so good in cold weather."

Although Huimei's consciousness was somewhat rigid because of the sudden sound, her body naturally approached the safety zone to spy on the situation.

Huimei took out her telescope and peeped at the villa from the tree.

"That man is..."

It's a girl.

Women who have never seen so far are observing the clothes in the Demon King City one by one.

"By the way, your highness, are you ready? Chop up the omnipotent green onion, crush the ginger, dilute the soup with cold water, and use these. Then cook Wudong, and the breakfast will be ready. After cooking, jump quickly with cold water, and it will become a beautiful cold Wudong. If there are eggs, it will be more perfect."

"I'm so hungry - although it's summer, I'm cooking udong one by one."

"Two maids and his highness Shiro do this every meal every day. Don't you think you should be more sensible?"

"Tell him again, Miss sickle moon. He won't listen to his family if they say that again..." finally came the voice of the reed house

Is Miss sickle moon the girl's name? The voice of Luwu is a little listless, which makes people care... Huimei thinks while observing.

"It's up to me to do it today. Watch it. From tomorrow on, in order not to be scolded by his highness Shiro, practice well. Hey, go crush ginger. At least use a chopping board."

"Yes - eh? Reed house, have you run out of ginger?"

After a while, he jumped out of Qiyuan's question. So Luwu said in a weak voice, "I'm sorry, miss kamyue, there are only green onions today... Qiyuan, close the door of the refrigerator for me!"

"En en, no ginger. But it still has no nutritional value. There should be ginger in the vegetables. Do you want to bring it?"

All I knew was that the girl named sickle moon was cooking in the demon city, so there was a question about where she knew the residents of the demon city.

However, Huimei was not given enough time to think about this calmly.

I always felt that the girl's voice seemed to move from the kitchen to the porch. Do you want to come out? Huimei muttered flustered, but there was no place to hide a person around. She could see the tree she was standing on as soon as she looked up.

"Your Highness banzang, until I come back, in order not to let the noodles stick, I have to stir them slowly with chopsticks."

"Yes, yes -"

"Well, I'll be right back."

The door of the porch clicked. Come out! Without considering where the girl lives, she must first leave this place.

This anxiety made Huimei's feet neglect.

"Ah..."

When she noticed, Huimei had suddenly flew into the air from the tree.

At one end of the field of vision, there are mobile phones, wallets, monthly ticket clips, folding umbrellas, half read library books, cosmetic bags, small mirrors, handkerchiefs, notebooks, western new vitamins β Small bottles, toothpick boxes, pocket paper towels sent by microfinance at work, pen boxes and other things put in the satchel are all spread in the air.

"No..."

After realizing this situation for a moment, Huimei's body began to fall quickly. Even I don't know how I slipped and fell in a clumsy way. I may get a lot of injuries this time. Huimei can't even take defensive measures, but can only be psychologically prepared for the impact.

"Woo Hoo!?"

With a weak and gentle impact, the fall suddenly stopped.

Involuntarily close your eyes, there is no imagined pain, instead of the sound of all kinds of things falling to the ground.

"Good pain, good pain, good pain..."

The familiar man's groan sounded in his ear.

He opened his eyes trembling,

"If you want to come, come. No one won't let you come. Why climb up the tree."

In front of me was the demon king. No, it was Mu Hantian's expression of regret for some reason.

"Devil... Devil king!" Huimei shouted. Unable to grasp the situation, she turned her head timidly.

The small objects flying out of the bag were scattered around. The pocket paper towel was put on Mu Hantian's head. Then Huimei suddenly said, "put me down! Put me down! Wait, what, what!"