Tribute to the Demon King

"But Paul," Zhou Yi suddenly changed the subject, raised his brows, and extended a thumbs up to Paul, "Let me tell you, Erica, great."

"...What a compliment! I suddenly panicked when you said that!"

Although he is a full-fledged middle-aged man, but his mentality is quite young, Paul complained without hesitation.

Zhou Yi suddenly widened his eyes slightly in surprise: "I mean Erica is very strong in mind, she is a very talented child, where did you think?"

Paul was dumbfounded, thought for a while and then shook his head firmly: "No, I'm sure that's not what you mean."

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. If you say no, then you won't." Zhou Yi waved his hands with a look of displeasure.

"...Suddenly I really want to hit you. This time I'm serious."

Paul was so choked that he loosened Zhou Yi's collar resentfully.

Looking at Zhou Yi who was tidying up his neckline leisurely and leisurely, Paul suddenly had the feeling of seeing Erica who was one size bigger.

Although the type is different, this is also a small fox.

After calming down, Paul made up his mind.

"Zhou Yi, join [Red Copper Black Cross]."

Paul stretched out his generous and strong palm to Zhou Yi, and said with a serious face: "With your martial skills, the Lord Master of Freedom of this level should give it to you. If you are worried that you will not be able to persuade that Lord, I will go with you Go to Lushan Mountain and make a request to her personally."

Zhou Yi tilted his head, as if thinking about something, and then extended his hand to Paul as well.

The palms of the two are facing up together, as if they are playing a palm flip game.

"……What does it mean?"

"Give me the money, uncle."

Zhou Yi said confidently: "Didn't you tell me to treat Erica to breakfast? I don't have any money with me."

"Then you joined?" Paul was slightly taken aback, "Don't you need to ask the leader?"

"I am me, and she is her. I don't know who the leader you are talking about, but I have arranged my own affairs. And if I didn't join, can you rest assured that I will leave the station with Erica?"

Zhou Yi said flatly: "So, give me the money."

"...well, I'll give you the money, I'll give you the money."

Joyful Paul took out the money, and suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling of being cheated.

About an illusion.

The middle-aged man standing at the top of the European knight pondered for a moment, then nodded.

Chapter 5 You young people

Breakfast in Italy is generally different from other countries in Europe.

For most office workers, breakfast only needs a cup of coffee to deal with it.But for developing children, proper nutritional supplementation is necessary.

The breakfast that Zhou Yi ordered for Erica was a brioche bread roll, a croissant, and a cup of fragrant cappuccino coffee.

Although it was just a fairly ordinary and standard Italian breakfast, just seeing Erica happily holding the bread roll like a hamster, Zhou Yi knew that he ordered it right.

No matter how precocious Erica may seem, she is still a child.For children, sweets are undoubtedly an irresistible temptation, and this is especially true for Italians who are all sweet parties.

"Eat slowly, I won't fight with you."

Zhou Yi took a sip of coffee, and looked at Erica who was holding a bread roll and nibbling gracefully.

Probably only at this time, you can see Erica's child side.

"...by Italian standards, you are really competent."

"Of course, sweetness is the taste of happiness." Erica said seriously.

Confused about Zhou Yi's behavior of only drinking coffee, Erica couldn't help asking: "Master, as a warrior, is it okay for you to only eat this little?"

"...No, I'm just not used to eating so many sweets in the morning, and my stomach hurts. Also, don't call me Master Master, just call me Teacher."

Erica's words seemed to remind Zhou Yi of something terrible, and his expression suddenly became complicated and strange.

"As for the habit of drinking coffee in the morning, it was helped me develop by a very eccentric but nice senior."

Zhou Yi said with some nostalgia: "Speaking of which, Cang Qi-senpai still looks good with long hair..."

Looking at Zhou Yi's expression, Alia's immature beauty showed a smile like a little devil: "Teacher, do you like that senior sister?"

"Puff—cough!"

Erica's words made Zhou Yi spit out a mouthful of coffee.

He wiped the coffee near his mouth in a panic, and shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, no... Anyway, at least please forgive me."

"Is the teacher's senior sister very grumpy? Or is she not ladylike? Or is she a martial idiot?"

Unexpectedly, Erica was quite interested in this matter.Some kind of shining light flickered in the pupils that were as blue as lake water.

"Neither, or both," Zhou Yi smiled wryly, "Sister Cangqi..."

In the middle of speaking, Zhou Yi suddenly realized what was going on, and shut the chatterbox abruptly.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Erica: "You little girl, are you trying to get a big gossip from me? Let me tell you first, I have nothing to do with Senior Aozaki, but Beo and I feelings are better.”