The man who got into the cute daily show

Huh, why did you deliberately eat steak in front of her.

I want to eat it……

Pecola's mind was already covered by steak, but she could only act as a bystander again, let alone on the street, but this time she was still in her own home. Already planning to use bread instead of steak.

In contrast.

The bread on the paper table is pathetic.

demon!This demon is too demonic, if he did this in front of her, how could Pecola eat the bread on the table, woo woo woo.

Bitter tears, mixed with the injustice of life, flowed down.

"Oh... the steak is so delicious, it's so chewy, the sauce is thick and delicious, every bite can be so memorable."

"Don't say any more."

"Although I have eaten several steaks, I can't eat too much of such a delicious thing."

"Shut up, you devil, stop talking."

Pecola stared like a brass bell, and covered her ears desperately. She didn't want to hear these things anymore. It was too painful and would trigger associations. Obviously there was already bread. If she thought about those things again, The bread is just pathetic.

"Lunch boxes and garbage, please dispose of them."

"Why does Pecora have to deal with these things for you?"

"These were originally given to you." The little evil god directly stuffed the garbage and packaging bags into Pecola's arms, "The things given to you are yours, but you rejected the contents inside. Steak, so I kindly ate it for you."

"..."

Lord, please give this devil God's punishment.

"Hey, I kindly helped you eat the steak, what does that expression of reluctance mean,—ah? Do you have any comments?"

"No, no."

Huh, Pecola actually bowed to the evil forces one day.

It would be great if the angel ring was still there. This kind of mere demon can be easily expelled, but her angel ring is gone, otherwise she wouldn't be reduced to her current life.

Now her only hope is that the heavens can send someone to find her, find her, and then bring her home.

Fortunately, though, that's all over.

"You also ate the steak, so you can go back."

Why is this demon still not gone, rare rest and precious meal time.

A deportation order was issued, but unfortunately to no avail.

"It's not obvious that it's still raining heavily outside. Let me stay a little longer. I just finished eating, so don't exercise vigorously." The little evil god lay down on Pecola's bed without any politeness, ignoring the latter's troubles With a distressed expression, "This is Pecola's bed."

"You don't sleep, don't worry, I won't sleep in your broken paper house."

"Lying on Pecola's bed, and saying that Pecola's house is a shabby house."

The demon may have no idea what such a thing as etiquette is.

It's so sad, when will I leave.

- Googoo.

Oops, my stomach is screaming with hunger again, at least, let Pecola eat that bread, she is too hungry, and she can't control so much.

However, just as Pecola looked back, the bread on the table disappeared, and it was unknown when.

"What's going on!? Where did Pecola's bread go..."

When she came back to her senses, the little evil god had chomped down on the bread, and Abaaba ate it up. Her mouth was still covered with bread crumbs. Pecola stared wide-eyed, and instantly she was dumbfounded. , keeping his mouth wide open, hesitant to speak.

"Fallen Angel, your bread and snacks taste pretty good, do you have any more?"

Saying such words, the little evil god didn't forget to lick his mouth and move his fingers.

"That's Pecola's only food."

It's over, it's over.

Pecola slumped on the spot in despair, her eyes were so hungry that she could barely see what was in front of her, and the feeling of dizziness finally came out. In a trance, Pecola seemed to see the little evil god unscrewing her again. The big water bottle in the house started to gulp.

No!That's her daily backup water these days!

Pecola wanted to stop it, but her tranced body suddenly lost its center of gravity, and her body jumped forward, and her stopping hand accidentally smashed on the water bottle in the little evil god's hand.

--Snapped.

"Wow, fallen angel, what do you want to do!"

The water bottle that was accidentally knocked over wet a large area of ​​the cardboard. Xiaoxie stared angrily at Pecola, who had already stared at the mosquito coils. Just about to get angry, Pecola really passed out. I'm starving.

In this case, it's not easy for the little evil god to beat her up again, the angel who lost consciousness, hmph, it feels like he didn't hit her.

……

At this moment, Yan Baying's voice suddenly sounded from outside.

"Hey, Cthulhu, where did you die again? Send a text message to ask me to pick you up, where are you!"

Here comes, the person who picks her up is here.

The happy little evil god didn't bother to take care of the mess here, and immediately prepared to slip away with a smile on his face.

Hee hee, anyway, the steak has been eaten, and the little evil god had no intention of giving it to this guy. Such a delicious thing, he didn't keep it for himself, so he gave it away?What a big joke, this angel has only one piece of bread at home, it's really boring, it's better to go home as soon as possible.

After all, there are still a bunch of snacks in the refrigerator, waiting for her, la la la.

The little evil god who was so happy couldn't help humming a little tune.

As soon as he went out, the little evil god ran straight towards Yan Baying who was holding an umbrella in the heavy rain, and stood under the umbrella of the other party, not forgetting to complain a few words, "It's too slow, Yan Baying, why are you here now?" !"

"Why are you laughing foolishly? Did Bai Heling ask you to give away all the things properly?"

"Send it, send it."

"I always feel suspicious, you guy, you won't do anything bad somewhere, right?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I won't do bad things."

"So suspicious..."

"It's time to go home, hurry up."

"You'd better not be lying to me, or you'd know."

Yan Baying, who always felt that something was wrong, hesitated, and could only take this little evil god who was clamoring to go home as soon as possible. The two of them held the same umbrella and walked away on the way home.

However, when leaving the park, Yan Baying turned his head and glanced in the direction of the cardboard house, maybe it was really his illusion.

The Evil God and the Girl with the Second Sickness of the Kitchen and the Eight Eagles Who Hang Wang Yan: Chapter 37 Feng Shui Turns

After returning home, the little evil spirit disappeared that night.

For this reason, in the middle of the night, he had to untie the tail wrapped around Yan Baying's neck from the warm cupboard in pain, give up the calf pillow of the other party, and ran into the toilet that had been here for the fifth time, silently Suffering from stomach pains.

"How could this be, that damned stinky angel, the bread that was given to me must have expired. But I was so tormented that he dared to plot against me. I was so kind to send you a steak, but it ended up being given to me. Eat stale bread."

Oops, the pain in my stomach got worse.

It seems that I can't sleep well tonight, woo woo woo.

(In fact, the bread was indeed expired for many days, and the inside was slightly spoiled and poisonous, but some people mischievously changed the production date on the package.)

……

That night, Yan Baying, who still woke up, went to the hospital with the little evil god who was so weak that he was about to die, and registered for a set of hospital standardized treatment procedures.

I don't know if she was cheated. After the treatment, the little evil god looked at the expensive bill and wanted to have a fight with the biller on the spot. Fortunately, Yan Baying held her head , "This hospital is really dark!"

"It's just a little money, it's not enough."

"Could it be that just because it's a small amount of money, can you condone such a bad behavior!"

"Okay, let's go home."

"……Oh."

"In the final analysis, it's not that you guys did those stupid things and you got retribution, but seeing that you saved the other party once in disguise, I won't be bothered to deal with you, I will buy another steak, and then I will I will supervise you, and apologize properly, do you understand?"

"...Woo, I see."

This angel is simply crazy, and there is a poisonous bread hidden in the house.

When Bai Heling woke up from the bed in a daze in the morning, Yan Baying just happened to carry the little evil god who had fallen asleep on his back, opened the door and came back, and brought a hot breakfast for the other party in his hand. Only then did Bai Heling know about last night Things that happened.

"Did these things still happen?"

When Bai Heling spoke, she couldn't help but hiccupped, she was so sound asleep that she didn't notice it at all.

It doesn't matter, anyway, the evil sauce will be regenerated no matter what, and it is impossible to die because of such a trivial matter.

"Yataka, why don't you pull out all her stomach and intestines and cut them off. It will be fine if she regenerates."

"..."

At that moment, Yan Baying on the dining table did not refute for a long time.

Instead, the little evil god who woke up again sat beside him, grinning at Bai Heling, exposing his little fangs, "If you pull out all of them, you will die!"

"But you won't die, it's the devil."

"One yard is one yard. Would a normal person think of cutting the intestines directly? I think you have a problem with your head. Why don't we just cut your head off?"

"—Ah? Evil God Sauce, what did you say just now?"

Bai Heling's face froze for a moment, and then turned cold.

"No, nothing."

The little evil god is hungry, this crazy woman is very difficult to deal with, if she messes around with her, the breakfast she finally bought will be cold, so let's retreat here for now.

"If it was me, I would do that, hehe."

"Hey, you're tall, you were the one who slept the most soundly last night, and I'm obviously feeling so uncomfortable." The little evil god pointed at Bai Heling, and just about to say something, pointed at the other's hand, but was instantly shattered like an afterimage. The fork was stuck bloody on the table.

The screams sounded immediately.

"—Ahhhh!!!"

As a bystander, the porridge in Yan Baying's bowl was almost not shaken out. Looking around, Bai Heling's face was so dark that it was fierce.

"Cthulhu, you still dare to point your finger at me."

"It hurts."

"As I said, I hate people pointing at me. Next time you dare to do this, I will slap ten of your finger bones in front of you. Do you understand?" Bai Heling said. He also turned the fork fiercely, and the pain passed to the little evil god immediately doubled.

The latter kept beating the table and surrendered.

"I know, I know, I know!!!"

"Humph."

The atmosphere at the dining table only calmed down a little now. The little evil god, whose wound was still slowly healing, was full of unwillingness and humiliation, and silently buried himself in eating breakfast, while Bai Heling, who was looking at her, seemed to still have some energy left. undisturbed appearance.

Yan Baying took out a good item from the shopping bag and put it in front of Bai Heling.

"This is, limited edition pudding!? That's amazing, how did you know that I wanted this all the time, Yataka."

Seeing something she liked, Bai Heling's smile immediately came out.

"On the way back, Xie Shen Jiang suggested it, because it just opened at dawn, so we bought some."

"Evil God Sauce?"

"Well, for the sake of this, please forgive her for what happened just now."

"Okay then, Yataka, you've already said that."

The effect of the pudding made Bai Heling calm down, and she finally ate breakfast again, but the little evil god, who had seen it all the time, gritted her teeth in secret, her eyes staring desperately, damn it, that pudding..., it was clearly her Bought for self-eating.

That is a super limited edition, most people will definitely not be able to buy it if they go late.

"Damn Baiheling, this enemy..."

A big hand suddenly pressed down on her head, looking sideways, Yan Baying approached and whispered, followed closely behind.