"Looking at how comfortable you look with your eyes closed, I can't bear to let go." You replied solemnly.

"You..." Nangong only felt a raging fire burst out of her head that month. She was about to say some threatening words, but she was concerned about the strength of the other party, so she could only widen her eyes, expressing silence. protest.

However, just when the witch widened her eyes and looked at Yu angrily, the witch was stunned to find that she had another perspective, looking at the silver-haired youth who was killing her.

Aware of the strangely familiar magic power, Xiandumu Aye suddenly turned his head, and his pupils suddenly enlarged when he saw the young and lovely black-haired girl beside him.

"It's not a magic doll, is it an entity... Has the price of eternal sleep in the prison barrier been tampered with?"

Plop.

'Nangong Nayue' fell into Yu's arms, and on the other side, the witch deity with the same appearance looked at her small hands in amazement, and kept clenching and relaxing:

"The contract was really changed, I was allowed to walk out of the prison barrier, and the price seemed to be 'If conditions permit, make Zhou You a cup of Ceylon black tea every day.' Wait, this Zhou You?"

When Nangong said this, he looked suspiciously at the Demon Lord in front of him.

"That's my real name. As for Satan, it's just my name in the cross religion group. Of course, you can also call me another name in the cross religion."

"Lucifer? Or Azazel?"

Nangong Nayue asked with some doubts. These are all the names given to Satan in the mythology. If you think about it carefully, it seems that these gods and demons have multiple names. According to Yu’s current attitude, it is difficult that these names represent the gods. All... the same?

The world of gods and demons is really scary enough... Thinking of this, the witch couldn't help but sighed.

You raised his eyebrows, and then his body was shrouded in divine brilliance. After he couldn't see his body, a low and majestic voice chuckled lightly:

"You can call me 'Yahwe'."

The atmosphere in the hall fell into a dead silence in an instant.

After about a while, Nangong, who suspected that his ears were wrong, recalled it again and again that month, and then said "ha":

"God and demon are the same person, this is really an epic discovery."

It's not that she doesn't suspect that You're lying, but judging from the series of encounters today, if you dare to question, the possibility of being slapped in the face is very high. Besides, she is not one of those believers in Western Europe. In her opinion, the same person is not as good as the other party who can change the three views of the impact of the demon contract at will.

Anyway, it's the people she can't afford to offend... Nangong thought calmly that month.

"The Creator..." The moment when the sacred light disappeared, Xiandumu Aye murmured a little absently.

"Don't, don't, it's too embarrassing to use the self-proclaimed words of the creator, I didn't create this world." The holy light disappeared, the handsome young man inside spread his hands, and then raised his legs: "As you can see, now I only It's just the president of Thousand Eyes Economics Office. Rather than letting me create the world, I prefer to cultivate young witch idols. By the way, let's talk more, is Miss Xiandumu intending to make her debut?"

"No." Xiandumu Aye whispered silently, but he was trying to figure out what Yu had said before. The fact that the world was not created does not mean that it cannot be created... and it is shameful to be called the creator, which means that this title is not worthy of him...

While thinking about it, Xiandumu Aye took the initiative to break the situation of his bystanders, and couldn't help asking respectfully to the existence of both gods and demons in front of him:

"Do you really want to start an idol business agency?"

Chapter 13 A Responsible Man

Hearing Xiandumu Aye's question, You couldn't help raising her eyebrows slightly, looking at the witch who was as cold as snow in front of her with surprise, and said slightly unhappy:

"I think I've shown my seriousness in this matter, I don't want to answer this question, just shut up."

Xiandumu Aye, who originally wanted to ask something, suddenly got stuck. Although she still wanted to say something, she didn't want to be embarrassed in front of Nangong Nayue, so she chose to shut up.

No, we didn't see you being serious at all... Nangong snorted that month, walked to the sofa, and sat down again. This time, she learned to be good, and she didn't plan to say what was in her heart, lest the demons in front of her face it. Even her teaching profession salary will be confiscated.

After all, after overdrawing half a year's allowance of the state's magician, she lived on these wages in the second half of the year.

However, not long after sitting down, Nangong felt a strong sense of disobedience that month.

She looked at the other self who was hugged by You, her face twitched, and then continued:

"Can you let go? Although my body can leave the prison barrier, but the doll can still convey the feeling?"

"Huh? Do you feel it?" You Wenyan immediately moved his hands up, and then the touch of the soft keyboard made him show a look of disgust. "Tsk, the Mausoleum of the Plains..."

Nangong had the urge to kill in that month's heart, especially Xiandumu Aye's slightly pitiful gaze, which made her heart explode with anger.

"I'm really sorry Hirano!!"

"It doesn't matter, your legs feel good, I like you very much." You moved down, pinching the slender, snow-white long legs, and couldn't help sighing: "Sure enough, when I closed a door to life, I opened one for her. The window was the right decision."

"Don't tamper with the words, it's God who will leave you a window when the door is closed for you... oh, forget, you are God."

Nangong Nayue forcibly endured the strange feeling, and then said with a stiff expression:

"I'm now seriously doubting the purpose of your idol agency."

"Heaven is pitiful." Yu suddenly raised his voice. "As a demon monarch, isn't it a matter of course to improve the status of contractors in the group and get more contractors? This is a very reasonable idea, isn't it?"

"Uh...it seems like this." Nangong said with a strange expression after listening to it that month. Although the devil will be a little weird for the sake of others, the truth is still painful.

"In this case, in return, after becoming a well-known idol, isn't it reasonable for these contractors to provide a little sleep aid before going to bed for my hard-working agent?"

Listening to the righteous words, Nangong subconsciously wanted it that month, but before he could say it, he suddenly recalled it.

"Aren't you thinking about pillow business?"

The purpose of co-authoring the demon king in front of him to open an economic office is to sleep idols? Nangong Nayue suddenly realized that he seemed to have found a blind spot.

"Oh, yes, the matter of becoming an idol before, Xiao Nayue, do you want to think about it?" You raised her eyebrows and looked at Nangong Nayue seriously: "You have great potential, learn to cook with me... ... no, idols!"

Nangong only felt that his face was really going to cramp that month. "Your skill in changing the subject is terrible, and I said I don't want to be an idol."

"Then go back and ask for a second, come and provide me with pillows for business." You looked at Nangong Nayue very seriously, as if talking about the high-level work of an idol, and his voice was quite imposing.

Nangong didn't want to talk to this guy who was full of special business that month. She laughed dryly, and then gradually lost her smile and said:

"Do you need me to provide you with an inflatable doll?"

Yu heard looking at the 'doll' in his arms, and then said meaningfully:

"Is it that you want to inspect the goods in advance? No problem, I support such behavior, by the way, does it matter if you play bad?"

Nangong Nayue stood up and bowed slightly towards You:

"excuse me."

She brushed and disappeared into the hall, and not long after that, there was a thumping sound on the wall. After the house shook like an earthquake for a while, Nangong returned to the hall through the space control again, and sat gracefully in the hall. On the sofa, he said calmly:

"Where did we just say?"

However, after speaking, without waiting for You to respond, Nangong Nayue continued:

"By the way, Ah Ye was just asking if you really want to open an idol business agency?"