The man who got into the cute daily show

【Are you hungry? 】

【I brought you ramen, we will be back soon. 】

Lily Ling received it.

She saw the simple content on the email. In the quiet room, Bai Heling's mood unknowingly became lighter. Sitting in front of the desk, the corners of her mouth could not help but slightly raised, and she began to edit the reply email.

[Put more vinegar. 】

After pressing the send button, Baihe Ling touched her stomach, and felt that even if she had another bowl of ramen, it would be fine.

It was nice to not eat too much for dinner.

……

"We're back."

As soon as she entered the door, the weak voice of the little evil spirit was full of exhaustion. She was a little tired, so that as soon as she entered the room, she lay lazily on the tatami mat, pretending to be the corpse of a dead snake.

I am a dead little evil god.

At the same time, Yan Baying, who entered the door together, walked slowly to the side of the desk, saw Bai Heling's sideways gaze, and the two looked at each other. Yan Baying took out hot fresh ramen from the space ring , carefully placed it on the desk, in front of Lily Ling.

Of course I didn't forget the chopsticks.

"It's a bit hot, eat slowly."

"Just a little hungry."

Baiheling smiled slowly, and Yan Baying also laughed.

Only the little evil god, who was still playing the role of the dead snake, was immersed in his own world.

Halfway through eating the ramen, an exquisite gift box suddenly appeared in front of Baihe Ling, the overly exquisite packaging made Baihe Ling stunned, looking along the arm holding the gift box, Yan Baying inevitably made a sound in embarrassment , explained, "It's for you, it's my apology."

"..." Lily Ling

(Bai Heling, who secretly opened the gift box that night, was obviously taken aback for a moment, then blushed, and slowly closed the gift box again.)

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The Cthulhu and the Girl with the Second Sickness of the Kitchen and the Bad King Yan Baying: Chapter [-] Discussing Self-help Methods After Getting into Trouble

"Hmph, what I practiced in the room today is the little evil god's special skill, the little evil god's flying knife!"

A sharp knife exudes a deadly smell.

The little evil god fiddled with the small flying knife in her hand with enchanting eyes, trying to act like the protagonist in the TV series, immersed in the joy of her own imitation show, hehehe, this knife of hers is poisonous. If you hit it, you will die immediately on the spot. It is very, very dangerous.

After speaking, he stuck out his little tongue and licked the blade.

"Damn Baiheling, Yan Baying, try my Little Evil God Flying Knife! Every hit is the end, no one can survive the attack of the little Evil God Flying Knife, hahaha, I will never give it to you!" If you beg for mercy, enjoy the fear of death in advance!"

In the room where she was the only one, the little evil spirit was majestic, striking out with heavy punches, and throwing knives with a hey sound.

——The attack hit!

The blow of the throwing knife pouring all the strength into his body pierced fiercely into the bookshelf not far away in an instant, piercing through a comic book on it.

"It was an easy success. In this way, Baiheling and Yan Baying can also be easily killed."

The little evil god was very satisfied and went to recover the knife.

however……

The little evil god who walked to the bookshelf stopped slowly, and his face turned pale in an instant.

She saw the poor comic book on the bookshelf that happened to be pierced by a small flying knife, and vaguely remembered that it was Yan Baying who just bought it in the past two days, and couldn't put it down, and just saw half of the comic book...

Yesterday, because of the rain, Yan Baying went out temporarily with an umbrella to pick up Bai Heling who was about to get off work, so she didn't finish watching.

[Save it for tomorrow and take it easy. 】

Saying this, some precious ones put the comic book back on the shelf.

"Accidentally got into trouble again."

The little evil god's hands trembled a little. She picked up the comic book and looked at the horrific cracks on it. Her strong psychological quality made the little evil god calm down immediately and began to think about countermeasures.

First of all, if she doesn't do anything, Yan Baying will definitely...

[Yan Baying kicks! 】

With a yell, a fist pierced her abdomen hard.

Huh, bad, just imagining it will feel horrible, no, she doesn't want to usher in such an ending.That being the case, there is only one way left, hey, a wicked smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Little Evil God's mouth, she turned grim, and instantly ruthlessly tore the comic book in her hand in half.

……

"Hi, fallen angel, are you home?"

With the gentle voice of the little evil god, he knocked on Pecola's cardboard house. After waiting for a few seconds, there was no response.

This hateful stinky angel dared to show her face shamelessly, so she didn't even respond, pretending she wasn't at home, it was too rampant.I really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and I didn't take her seriously at all.

"I asked if you were at home!"

The angry little evil god struck out with a heavy fist, and with a bang, it hit the cardboard house directly, and the fragile cardboard house collapsed immediately, turning into cardboard all over the floor.

- Huh?

"Wow, what are you doing all of a sudden!" Just at this time, Pecola's miserable voice sounded from not far away, and Pecola just came back with two buckets of water. stared straight.

"What, it turns out that you are really not at home. If you are not at home, just reply honestly that you are not at home, cut."

"Whooooooh, look at what you've done, demon, what you've done to my house, Pecola."

"Isn't it just a pile of cardboard, what a stingy thing, what a fuss."

"Destroyed people's shelter from the wind and rain, and in turn accused Pecola of me."

Pecola was already very tired after finishing the all-night shift.

Being able to go home and have a comfortable rest is the only way for her to relax.

Unexpectedly, the house was gone after going out to pick up two buckets of water.

"What do you want to do when you come to me?"

"Hee hee hee...don't be so ignorant, aren't we friends? I'm here to visit a good friend. Of course I'm here with something good."

"Pecora doesn't remember a time when she and the devil became good friends."

The little evil god came to Pecola's side, with a hypocritical smile, he kept leaning towards Pecola's face, repeatedly jumping around beside her, expressing his kindness to his heart's content.

"Hey, Pecola, I know that you usually sleep except for work. You don't have any entertainment at all. How pitiful you are."

"..." Pecola was taunted.

"So, in order to have more fun in the life of my good friend, I brought you a comic. You will definitely like it. It's very interesting. It's the kind that you can't stop after reading it."

"Pecora doesn't have time to read comics."

After working the night shift, I was almost exhausted.

I really want to sleep...

But the house has been destroyed by this demon, and Pecola has to spend a lot of energy to rebuild the collapsed house. What a pity, today is another day full of misfortunes.

"Hey, hey, good friends are so kind to bring you comics, what's your attitude?"

The little evil god couldn't refuse at all, and actually took out a comic from the snakeskin pocket, and forced it into Pecola's arms, but the latter obviously refused.

"Oh, look, there will be no missing pieces of meat."

"Pecora's not interested in that."

"Stop rambling, let you take a look, just take a look..., ah! Just take a look! Just take a look!"

The little evil god's relentless request for trouble made Pecola even more tired.

If you don't satisfy her, you will definitely keep pestering her like this.

"Well then, I see."

Just look at it, really, I really don’t know what is going on in this devil’s mind, so forcefully imposing his own preferences on others, and this comic, Pecora really has no interest.

Suddenly, I felt that the comic in my hand was a bit strange.

Pecola opened the manga, ready to take a look, so that the demon beside him would give up.

- Hey!

"Wow, what's the matter, what!"

However, just when she was about to read the manga, the little evil god suddenly yelled sharply behind her, which almost made Pecora's heart jump out of fright. A good comic book, but at some point, it suddenly became torn into two halves.

"Woo!!! When..."

Pecola stared dumbfounded at the beyond recognition comic book in her hand.

At this time, the little evil god immediately jumped in front of her, and pointed at her fiercely, "Hey! Pecola, what do you mean? I finally borrowed you a comic book. If you don't read it, forget it. Tear it in half!"

"—Huh? I, I, I'm sorry."

"Oh, yo, this is Yan Baying's favorite comic, Pecola, you have caused a big disaster, hahaha."

"..." Pecola was stunned.

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PS: It's Monday, and I have the cheek to ask everyone to count the votes.

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Cthulhu and the Girl with the Second Sickness of the Kitchen and Ba Ying: Chapter [-] Angels and Demons Must Be Treated Equally

"I didn't mean it, Pecola."

"No sophistry, if it is broken, it is broken. This is a very precious comic in our family. I just bought it not long ago. I was so kind to lend it to you, but you broke it. Now, lose money first. !"

The little evil god stretched out his hand confidently.

Facing the manga in her hand that was indeed broken in her own hands, Pecola was speechless for a while. She has never had much money on her body, and more than half of this month has passed, her money is only Just enough to eat.

This manga looks expensive.

woo woo woo...

"I don't have much money, only these." Pecola just took out the last few days of food expenses left in her pocket, and before she had time to count them, she was snatched by the little evil god in an instant, "Stop talking , give it to me quickly! Give it all to me! Hee hee hee."

I didn't expect that this fallen angel actually took out the money just by saying it casually.

Take a closer look.

Cut, it turned out to be so little.

If you take a closer look, you really can't even reach the price of that comic. This poor man is poor and smelly.

"Oh, forget it, for the sake of us being good friends, this money should be considered as your apology." The little evil god reluctantly pocketed all the money, so today he went to the game hall to play small games. Steel Ball's money is back.

"Then this comic..."

"Pekola, you did give me the money. However, since you ruined Yan Baying's favorite comic, if you apologize, you still have to say it, and apologize to Yan Baying, so that Once it comes, this matter is completely over."

The little evil god clung to Pecola's shoulders, muttering, reminding him of a very warm-hearted friendship.

"Well then, I see."

It always feels like something is not right.

But Pecola still believes that she is indeed responsible for the broken comic book in her hands anyway, so she should honestly apologize to the Earth Demon.

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Pecola shed tears of bitterness about life.

And the little evil god on the side.

This time, my heart is completely happy, hahaha, yes, yes, I can't think of it, - this is her real ultimate goal!

As long as this fallen angel admits her mistake, the whole matter will have nothing to do with her little evil god. She originally wanted to frame Medusa, but think about Medusa is still at home right now, Mino Si went to work again, and after much deliberation, there was only this fallen angel.

Finally, one time, it was her little evil god who saw someone else being beaten.