My Demon King Plush

Chapter 13

Los Angeles in May was tinged with the smell of early summer, and Bai Ju's fur looked too abrupt. When the two of them were moving around the edge of the square, someone had already noticed them.

Bai Laogou expressed his grievances, and was finally dragged into the bathroom by Xiao Yao, at least turning his clothes into a white T and jeans; even Bai Laogou's transformation skills are still not good, and his two feet are still bare.

Sitting on a stool at the edge of the square dangling his feet, Bai Ju looked eagerly at Xiao Yao who was on the phone not far away, and felt that his little guardian seemed to have something on his mind.

I haven't heard Yaoyao's heartbeat recently.

Bai Ju curled up his toes, a little hesitant.

To be honest, he wanted to hear it... However, Bai Ju always felt that it was impolite to listen to people's voices for no reason; he had heard it a few times before, and although it wasn't important, it was still offensive enough.

What's more, if Xiao Yao can't untie the knot in his face, then even if he understands the problem by listening to the sound of his heart, he will leave a new knot.

Seems like an endless loop.

Bai Laogou crossed his legs, put his elbows on his knees, and sighed while resting his chin on one hand.

If only the little guardian could make a wish on him.

It's good to make a wish. If you make a wish, he can listen to his heartbeat openly, and he can also fulfill the wish of the little guardian. When the little guardian is happy, he is also happy.

On the other end, Xiao Yao hung up the phone, received a few messages from Qu Lang, the captain of the special service team, and put the phone back in his pocket.

Raising his head to look in Baiju's direction, Xiao Yao couldn't help but pause.

The old white dog was staring at him again.

Xiao Yao felt guilty.

Comparing with his own thoughts, he was ashamed to face the overly simple and direct eyes of Old Dog Bai.

Right now, it's time to settle things.

Xiao Yao steadied himself, and walked to Bai Ju's side: "Brother Bai, the secret service team said they would be here in about half an hour."

Bai Ju nodded, moved his butt to the side to make room for Xiao Yao: "Shall we just wait here now?"

Xiao Yao sat down, leaned on the back of the chair, and relaxed a little: "Well... wait until the special service team arrives. We are the only two witnesses of the entire scene. The memories of other people have been tampered with and have lost their reference value. It stands to reason that the two of us should be controlled in this situation. Tampering with memory is a restrictive means that is too subjective, and using it without approval is an illegal operation. Especially since you are still a demon king, and you are on a probation period The demon king who has never been..."

After a pause, Xiao Yao said helplessly: "As a guardian, I cooperated with you in the first time, which caused a certain degree of suspicion of connivance and cover-up for myself, so I may have to be punished. We acted on the premise of saving people, and the losses on the scene were obviously minimized, so there shouldn’t be any major problems this time.”

Baiju felt a little disappointed.

He knew that he was going down the mountain to be inspected, but he didn't know that human beings were so wary that even Xiao Yao, the director of the Demon Control Bureau, couldn't get the full trust of the system.

The old white dog complained for his little guardian: "If you don't do this...you will be injured. Even if everyone else is saved, the shopping mall will suffer unreasonable losses because of the broken billboard. It's not fair."

And it will take more time to quell the riots, and in the end, it will take effort to conceal and tamper with the memories of some people... Maybe it will be a shock to the people behind the scenes, and it may even lead to being ordered The girls who died.

Xiao Yao smiled slightly when he heard the words, and suddenly stretched out his hands boldly to rub Bai Ju's hair: "We are not afraid of the shadow slanting, no matter how bad we are, they can still beat you."

Bai Ju was taken aback by the touch on his head, turned his head slightly to look at Xiao Yao's smiling eyebrows, and said blankly: "...ah, that's right."

Be good, the little guardian really depends on him. The little guardian trusts him quite a lot. Why is the little guardian so cute.

The super-obedient Bai Laogou with his head full of cubs is not confident in other aspects, but he is more confident in fighting. Not to mention his combat prowess as a demon king, at least he still has many methods of mountain gods that he can use. Even if he lies down and is slaughtered, his merits and virtues are enough to cost him a few lives.

Xiao Yao didn't know that his old white dog was so easy to bully. He was already tired after running around all day long; this time he encountered an emergency, although it was not dangerous, but he was nervous for a while after all, so he sat down now. , according to the west slanting sun, I feel a little sleepy.

We have to wait for Qu Lang to come over.

Reluctantly cheering up, Xiao Yao introduced to Bai Ju in advance: "Brother Bai, the captain of the special service team will come over in person... His name is Qu Lang, just call him Team Qu. Qu Lang is my childhood friend, and our relationship It's not bad; don't be too wary of him, you can just do business, and you can beat him up after finishing the business."

Bai Ju laughed: "It seems that you have done this kind of thing a lot."

Xiao Yao twitched the corner of his mouth lazily: "You'll know it when you've seen him, this guy deserves a beating."

Bai Ju thought about it for a while, and felt that it was probably not that Qu Lang deserved a beating, but that his little guardian had a really good relationship with this Qu Lang.

They dog ​​demons are actually like this. They have a good relationship and they can bite each other for a long time without biting the skin. If they have a bad relationship, they will see blood. Beat up.

Just as he was about to discuss something else with Xiao Yao, Bai Ju turned his head and saw that Xiao Yao had already narrowed his eyes, so he simply stopped the topic, raised his hand to take off his glasses, and said, "If you are tired, take a break first. Son."

Xiao Yaozai

In the past month or so, Bai Ju has taken off his glasses more than a dozen times, and even blocked his yin and yang eyes two or three times. He did not resist his movements, but blinked slightly unaccustomed, and followed Bai Ju's movements to raise his head. , his eyes fell on Baiju's face, and he felt that the distance was a bit close.

Close enough to see the orange sunlight beating on Baiju's thick eyelashes.

Bai Ju obviously didn't know how attractive his gentle downcast eyes were, so he pinned Xiao Yao's glasses on his neckline, then stretched out his hand to wrap Xiao Yao's head and pressed it on his shoulder: "Just squint for a while, people I'll call you when we arrive."

Xiao Yao closed his eyes, actively turned his face to the side, and secretly took a deep breath when he touched Bai Ju's shoulder.

There was still a little smell of preserved egg and lean meat porridge left on Baiju's body. Xiao Yao, who is sensitive to five senses, closed his eyes and teased him: "Why did I remember eating porridge today? I can already smell it."

Bai Ju was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered the pot of porridge that he had left to dry in the kitchen, and thought it was a good opportunity to claim credit: "I tried to cook it myself, and I want to drink it with you when you go back."

Xiao Yao: "..."

He didn't expect such a sweet bomb to be elicited by a casual sentence.

However, the old dog Bai is still sparing no effort to claim credit: "The recipes I found on the Internet, other things are too difficult, make porridge easier... My cooking is definitely not as delicious as your cooking, and it is not too unpalatable. Yes. Drink porridge to nourish your stomach, and you won’t be burdened to drink some when you come back at night... I will learn more when I get used to it. You are too tired to cook for me when you are busy with so many things.”

Xiao Yao felt that Bai Ju's skill in cooking porridge was too strong, and he babbled a few words without beginning and end, turning his emotions and emotions into a pot of porridge, which was warm and sweet, steaming and smoky.

Fortunately, Old Dog Bai has no other distracting thoughts.

Xiao Yao grabbed the hem of Bai Ju's clothes, relaxed himself and leaned on his shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Well... go back and have porridge together. But I'll do the cooking in the future, I'm tricky."

Fart, whoever ate raw snakes on the mountain when he was a child, how can he be so tricky.

It's just that I want to cook for this old dog.

Bai Ju didn't know what Xiao Yao was thinking. Hearing what he said, he just smiled with a good temper and a good mood: "Well, that's fine. If I learn how to cook, I might break some of your kitchen utensils."

As long as his little guardian doesn't throw a temper tantrum.

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Qu Lang drove through the streets during rush hour, and was so irritable in the traffic jam that it took him more than forty minutes to arrive at the shopping mall.

If it wasn't for Xiao Yao who was the person involved this time, he wouldn't worry about delaying his arrival at the scene for such a long time.

Qu Lang found the location of the two according to the information Xiao Yao sent back to him, and when he was about to walk over, he was shocked by the scene not far away.

His air-conditioned boy was relaxing and dozing off on someone's shoulder; while the person who was leaning on him, whose body was so white that he glistened, hugged Xiao Yao weakly, with his ivory white palm covering Xiao Yao's ear , five fingers interspersed between the broken black hair, inexplicably gentle and considerate.

It seems to be isolated from the hustle and bustle of the whole world, and no matter where it is, it can block a piece of peace.

The smile on the corner of Qu Lang's mouth froze.

Mother, it's like this... Can his family bear it?

Ordinary people should be beaten for being so close to Xiao Yao.

This demon king hugged Xiao Yao, did he rely on himself being fluffy? !

Qu Lang didn't think too much, as soon as his gaze stayed on Bai Ju for a second, he was caught by Bai Ju.

Bai Ju's gaze crossed half of the square, and accurately caught Qu Lang's sight. After a little confirmation, he nodded towards him, and without opening his mouth, his deep voice came straight into Qu Lang's mind: "Qu Lang Team? Come here."

Qu Lang was stunned, he always felt that the ability of this demon king was extraordinary.

Wei Wei nodded in response, and then he took a step and walked towards the two of them.

After Bai Ju finished talking to Qu Lang, he let go of the hand covering Xiao Yao's ear, lightly brushed the broken hair at the end of his eyes, and called him in a low voice: "Yaoyao... Yaoyao, wake up, Qu Lang is here."

When Xiao Yao heard Bai Ju's voice, he avoided it subconsciously and buried his face in Bai Ju's neck; it took a while before he woke up.

Sitting up in a daze, Xiao Yao looked at Fa Xiao with a stiff expression four or five meters away, belatedly rubbed his sleep-marked cheek, and raised his hand to check the time.

He actually fell asleep...and slept for half an hour.

Seeing that Xiao Yao was awake, Qu Lang walked up to him and stretched out his hand, and said with a half-smile, "Xiao Ju, are you living a comfortable life?" Let's see what he does.

Xiao Yao noticed Qu Lang's vague hostility towards Bai Ju, and shook hands with him perfunctorily, without saying anything: "Have you contacted the Secret Service Headquarters?"

Qu Lang withdrew his expression, nodded to Baiju as a greeting, and then said, "The General Administration knows. According to what you said, the three girls were suspected of being hypnotized, and the General Administration has sent someone to watch them. There should be no danger to life. The cracks on the billboard are also man-made. You said that there is no evil spirit on it, and it does not seem to be haunted by ghosts. This may need to be verified again, at least you need to find someone who directly did it... Don’t worry about this. My profiling is still passable."

After a pause, Qu Lang shifted his gaze to Baiju's face, and his tone became a little more serious: "The biggest problem now is King Bai."

"The General Administration can almost deduce how this matter was resolved. King Bai has made a contribution, which is undeniable; but regarding the threat of King Bai, the General Administration's suggestion is to re-evaluate."

Xiao Yao listened, and took back his glasses from Bai Ju's collar, seeing that Qu Lang didn't continue talking

He knew that the General Administration’s message had already been conveyed: “Okay, business is over. Tell me, how to solve this matter?”

Qu Lang looked at Fa Xiao who seemed to be very calm, then looked at the honest Bai Ju, and grinned with a smile that was not a big deal to watch the excitement: "This, I think it's simple. Bai Wang I was eager to save people, but I accidentally overdrawn my mana, and now I can't even maintain my human form. When I came to see you, King Bai had already passed out in your arms."

Xiao Yao: "..."

Sure enough, it's still a good beating.

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Babies in the comment area, how can you spoil me so much! Shouldn't you threaten me with a knife to update?

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The next chapter will be updated on Tuesday. The National Teacher’s Paper next door has been opened, and there is not much content, so let’s make it a supplementary update and sprinkle sugar~ I love you all~