Subtle footsteps came from behind. Just as the Demon King came to his senses, his eyes were covered by someone from behind: "Guess who I am?"
The Demon King, who was in a bad mood, had a twitching smile on his face: "I don't know, but if you don't let go, even your mother won't know who you are later." She grasped her trembling fist and slowly raised it in front of her, with a wrinkled expression. A small ball fell out from between her fingers.
It was the uncirculated silver coin, but now it should be called the uncirculated silver ball.
"Don't say such terrible things." The person behind him retracted his hand tremblingly.
The Demon King slowly turned around and looked at the little nun with light freckles who was sitting next to him on her knees: "You...who are you?"
Seeing someone he didn't recognize, the Demon King suddenly became as alert as a little wild cat.
"It's me, Anner, we played together before."
Annele lifted up the nun's hat that covered her face, exposing her entire face and smiled at the devil. Her smile was bright in the sun.
The Demon King rubbed his eyes and looked at Anier again: "Who is it?"
"Eh?!"
Anne's eyes widened, and the Demon King in front of her also stared at her with wide eyes.
It didn't look like a joke, this girl really forgot about her.
"I don't know common people whose faces are covered with freckles." The Demon King added.
When An'er heard this, she covered her face and only exposed her eyes: "That's too much. I obviously care about this."
Although the freckles on her face are very light, and nuns should not care about appearance, Anne is at such an age, consciously or unconsciously.
The Demon King looked at Anner sideways: "Only a kid of your age would care about this kind of problem."
"Of course you won't care if your skin is so good, and we should be about the same age, right?" Anner sighed and put her hand down: "I thought Li Mo's words were mean enough, but I didn't expect his sister to be even meaner."
As soon as the Demon King heard Li Mo's name, he covered his ears, raised his head and roared angrily: "Don't mention this name to Yu!"
"What happened to Li Mo?" Anner asked.
"He is dead." The devil replied calmly.
"Eh?! When?"
Anner's face turned livid.
"When he comes back."
The Demon King's words were mixed with thick murderous intent, and the "uncirculated silver ball" she threw on the ground was pressed into the hardened ground with her thumb.
After hearing this, An'er finally understood. It seemed that it was just a simple quarrel between brother and sister, and Li Mo happened to go out.
An'er gently stroked her heart, which was still beating violently, and breathed out a sigh of relief, and then prayed that Li Mo would come back later.
"Speaking of which, you guy," the Demon King said angrily, "you seem to be very familiar with Yu from just now, and you keep calling me Li Mo, Li Mo, where are you?"
"Do you really not remember me?" Anner said with a bitter face, "We obviously went to the Red Maple Forest together."
"I don't know." The Demon King said firmly, without even trying to recall.
"Forget it," An'er shook her head and gave up: "Then let me introduce myself again. My name is An'er, An'er Oxor. I am the permanent resident of the Summer City Oxor branch of the Demon King Continent's first branch. Novice nun.”
"They are all weird names..."
The Demon King sighed like this out of a bunch of terms he had heard for the first time.
"Speaking of which, I don't know your name either," Anne, who was as bright as the sun, became very interested again. She tightly grasped the devil's hands and got closer little by little: "What's your name? "
"I won't tell you." Lord Demon King looked away in disgust.
"Don't be so stingy, tell me, tell me."
Anner hugged the Demon King's head and rubbed her smooth face.
"Oh my, is this the sister of Master Li Mo that An'er mentioned?" Someone said behind An'er.
"Sister!" Anile raised her head and looked up from below. She looked like a nun who was a few sizes older than her. Her blond hair hidden under the nun's hat was more dazzling than hers: "Well, she's cute, she's as well-behaved as a doll. Woolen cloth."
"Hello, my name is Freya, Freya Oxor. I am the nun of the Summer City Oxor branch resident in the first branch of the Demon King Continent."
Sister Freya knelt down in front of the Demon King and looked at her tenderly, "It's so cute!" The next moment, she and Anile rubbed the Demon King's face together.
"Stop!" The Demon King struggled to break free from the two of them. She pointed her hand directly at Freya's face: "Ah, I remember you, you are the money collector at the door of the church. Blonde girl with big breasts!”
"Ah, indeed, this child was also there when I first met Master Li Mo."
Freya also recalled it.
"Why do you remember my sister after you only met her once, but you don't remember me after living with me for three days?" Is it really still a breast problem? Annie whispered softly.
"Why are you here alone? Why are you sitting on the ground? Are you feeling unwell?" Freya asked.
"I'm about to die. Soup dumplings..."
The Demon King looked pitifully at the bun shop owner who was still secretly looking at him. The moment their eyes met, the boss quickly turned his head away.
"Do you want to eat that?" Anner leaned forward and looked at the Demon King with burning eyes.
"But I don't have any money." The devil muttered.
"Then I'll treat you to food."
"Eh? Is that okay?" The Demon King was surprised.
"Yeah." Annie nodded vigorously.
"but why?"
"Because I want to be friends with you!" Anier was as dazzling as the sun.
"I'm a lonely person in the world, I can't make friends." Lord Demon King waved his hand.
"That's right...but let me treat you!"
An'er still thought about the good news of leaving the end, as if she wanted to give something in return.
The Demon King pretended to be troubled and kept scratching his head: "Although I don't know how to make friends, if you insist on treating me, I will still give you a little favor."
Then she was stunned for a moment and looked Aner up and down a few times: "Are you rich?"
"Well, generally speaking, nuns don't get paid, but my sister and I are long-term expatriates and can get some subsidies every month."
Annie placed a few coins that were completely different from the ones used by the Demon King before on her palm.
"Very good, let me praise you a little." Lord Demon King shouted loudly, not knowing where her face came from.
"Hehe, I was praised." An'er scratched her hair shyly: "Then I'll go first, and I'll definitely treat you to soup dumplings!"
An'er trotted all the way to the bun shop.
"hiss--"
The boss took the money Anner gave and looked at it for a long time.
"This is human money, and it's not useful here."
"Eh?!"
"Little girl, do you want any other money?"
"No...no more..."
"Sorry, I can't sell it to you."
...
"I'm sorry for being a human being."
Anner, whose eyes lost their light, hugged her legs and sat with the Demon King.
