"..."

Wei Yanwu suddenly stopped smoking.

Although he knew that Chen Huijie asked this question just to challenge him, Wei Yanwu did imagine a cricket fight between himself and Lucifer in his mind.

Wei Yanwu has come to this conclusion many times, and the answer is always: he is the only loser.

Apart from the values ​​​​added by Lucifer's hard work and sweat, there is no information about his other abilities. This information gap is like a warrior fighting a magic master, with no idea whether the magic master has any backup hidden energy.

What's more, Wei Yanwu also has to take Longmen and civilians into consideration. Once a fight breaks out, no matter what the outcome is, his side will definitely lose more.

But in front of Chen Huijie, his identity and status were all given by himself.

"Commander Wei, will you lose?"

"It will win."

Wei Yanwu made such a sharp comment.

But Wei Yanwu continued to add, fearing that Chen Huijie might not be able to control her mouth and cause some misunderstanding.

"It's just that Lucifer and I have no grudges against each other. He worked diligently at Longmen, abided by the rules, and saved you from the suffering of oripathy. What reason do I have to target him?"

"..."

Having said this, Chen Huijie couldn't help but lower his head, unable to refute the facts stated by Wei Yanwu.

Seeing this, Wei Yanwu couldn't help but sneer.

Chen Huijie seems to be a little too young to dare to coerce him.

"Then why do you keep looking so gloomy?"

"..."

Chen Huijie's basic attack was like a silence with a critical hit, breaking Wei Yanwu's deepest defense line in one word.

No more laughing now.

Since he didn't go home for dinner last night, Wen Yue caught him this morning and tortured him, so he came out to relax.

In addition, there was the matter of the Sui Beast Agent, which made Wei Yanwu look constipated from time to time.

Not to mention the hotpot we had last night, which is still so spicy that it hurts my skin.

He probably won't eat hotpot again this year.

"How about some hot pot?"

Lucifer, who had just got off work, looked at the hot pot restaurant not far away and had a sudden idea.

Texas and the others were not there, so Lucifer decided to reward himself.

[Texas, you don't need to keep my meal tonight. I'm going to sail far away to find Onepiece]

After a while, news came from Texas.

【. 】

There was only a simple punctuation mark, without any unnecessary questions or greetings, just "received".

Texas, you've also become a corporate slave.

But this is Texas' trust in Lucifer, and belief does not need a reason.

Besides, Texas knows Lucifer's style. Sending this kind of message at this time is probably because he is greedy and wants to satisfy his desire.

As long as nothing unexpected happens during this period, Lucifer will come back on his own after having fun.

"Boss, let's have the spiciest soup base to see how good it is."

"Okay, there's just one seat left, please come this way~"

The hotpot restaurant's business is booming, with a pungent smell emanating from the entire store, and you can even see some unknown customers coming in to check in.

Lucifer sat down near the corner, and before he had time to warm up his butt, he heard a noisy sound coming from the door.

"No seats left? Don't do that—"

"I'm really sorry, miss, or... can you try to share a table?"

Following the boss's signal, the silver-haired, purple-eyed Dragon Girl and Lucifer looked at each other.

It was not until she turned around that Lucifer realized that the person was wearing not only a white coat, but also a red bra and short shorts underneath. The traces of her abs could be vaguely seen on her abdomen exposed to the air.

It is so powerful, so strong!

Lucifer, who possesses amazing wisdom, couldn't help but blurt out.

"Whose spirited young man?"

"?"

Hearing this, Nian raised his handsome eyebrows.

"Okay, it's decided to be you. It's not too much to take me with you, right?"

"?"

87

Chapter 87: The ugly appearance of the swordsman.

In the end, Nian chose to share a table with Lucifer just because she took one more look at Lucifer in the crowd.

An intuition told Nian that he and the man in front of him got along very well, and they were simply a perfect match.

And when Lucifer's extra spicy hot pot was served, Nian became more certain of his inner thoughts.

"You make me so happy!"

"You're right, but chili peppers are spicy at both ends."

After all, Lucifer did not drive away the young girl in front of him.

If the person who comes is a greasy old man, Lucifer, who is famous for his double standards in the moral world, will definitely blast him away.

But it was different this year. She sat down in front of Lucifer and took off her coat, exposing most of her skin to the air, leaving her triangle area only covered by a bra and hot pants.

How could Lucifer resist such a dashing and heroic figure?

Although the annual consumption will probably be recorded in Lucifer's account, if it were the previous Lucifer, he would definitely choose to go to the toilet and then disappear, but now the food and travel expenses are reimbursed by the emperor, so why not do it?

What puzzled Lucifer was why there were strange lines on Nian’s hands and thighs?

And isn't her temperature a little too high?

Perhaps ordinary people could not feel it, but Lucifer could sense that Nian's body temperature was somewhat unpleasant. At first glance, he thought it was some ancient fire demon who was resurrected by the Impure World Reincarnation.

In addition, the smell of Nian was completely different from that of the dragon clan in Lucifer's opinion, as if it was just a form.

"Are you a dragon?"

"Hmm, you can tell."

Nian narrowed his eyes and looked at Lucifer with a smile.

"It's okay if you want to know my secret, but before that, can you tell me how your secret wasn't discovered by Longmen?"

Lucifer's pupils suddenly contracted, and the temperature around him seemed to drop by several degrees.

It was just that You Nian was there, and the other passers-by were concentrating on enjoying the hot pot and did not notice anything unusual around them.

Observing Nian's every move, Lucifer kept wondering what the other party's martial soul true form was.

After ruling out all kinds of unrealistic speculations, Lucifer thought of another existence that could transform but was full of mystery: the behemoth.

So under Nian Weihao's puzzled gaze, Lucifer lowered his guard.

That’s it for now, let’s eat first.

"Because I am a genuine five-star good citizen of Longmen. What about you, Flame Dragon Man?"

"What kind of weird name is this... No, it seems like a pretty cool nickname for a movie protagonist."

Nian touched his chin, and it seemed that an endless stream of inspiration was emerging in his mind.

As he was thinking, Nian looked at Lucifer opposite him and gradually remembered something.

"Ah, come to think of it, you look familiar... You're not the one who was attacked by mercenaries during the live broadcast of the Longmen concert and then punched hard, uh..."

Before Nian could finish his words, Lucifer, who started from zero frame, scooped out a piece of meat from the boiling hot pot and stuffed it into Nian's mouth accurately.

"Shut up. If you keep going like this, some of my good qualities and character will be ruined."

"Um..."

Nian nodded and made humming sounds while chewing the piece of meat in his mouth.

It was clearly cooked meat that had just been taken out of the pot, but it didn't feel hot at all in Nian's mouth.

After swallowing the chewed cooked meat, Nian, who was still unsatisfied, couldn't help but make sharp comments.

"Hmm... it doesn't seem very spicy..."

“That’s what slander is.”

Seeing Nian's questioning look, Lucifer immediately took out two slices of cooked meat from the bottom of the pot, and then skillfully soaked them in sesame sauce before putting them into his mouth to taste.

"Hiss... not spicy."

Lucifer made the sound of zombies from Plants vs. Zombies chewing on garlic.

In fact, Lucifer did not feel it was that spicy. Not to mention that he liked spicy food in his previous life, spiciness is also a kind of pain. If he, the blood demon prince, was captured by pepper, he would be regarded as a joke in his dark history for years.

When he saw that Lucifer had been eating with him for about half an hour without his lips dropping due to the spiciness or him being unable to take care of himself, he suddenly became interested.

"Hey, I think you and I get along pretty well. Do you want to be the male lead in my movie script? If not, I'll write you a Long Ao Tian! I promise you'll be very happy!"

Whether it is Lucifer's background, appearance or ability, in Nian's eyes, there is almost no one more suitable to be the male protagonist than him.

Moreover, as a fellow who loves spicy food, Nian has an even stronger liking for Lucifer. He does not dislike him at all despite the fact that his martial soul is a Sarkaz Blood Demon.

Hearing Nian's invitation, Lucifer pretended to be thoughtful and said:

"It's a good suggestion. Even I feel excited."

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