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Chapter 481: Zhang Ben Tames the Siberian Tiger

Sang Cihuan looked carefully and found that it was true.

Looking around, the name of the Demon Lord is the biggest and brightest one.

The left protector became even more excited. He skillfully recited the rules for being on the blacklist and for being removed from it from beginning to end.

Then, facing Sang Cihuan's strange look, he explained, "It is the hardest to remove someone from the blacklist. The first way is to do good deeds, but I may not be able to do them all until I die. The second way is to step down from the top spot, so that my name will fade away, and the hardest person to remove will be someone else."

"But at that time, the entire demon world knew the consequences of being on the blacklist, and no one was stupid enough to be number one. I thought that this was the end of my life, but I didn't expect that there would be a turnaround!"

"I will start doing good deeds now, and I will definitely have the chance to read a storybook in my lifetime!"

Sang Cihuan was stunned: "..."

The bravest person in love is in front of her.

She thought that the Left Protector respected and loved the Demon Lord so much that he listened to him, strictly managed the Demon Realm, and dealt with them emotionally because he really looked down on them and was jealous.

Once he has a way, his brain works very quickly and his courage is sky-high, as if he doesn't have to live in the demon world in his next life. He even dares to plot against the Demon Lord, so what else can he not dare to do?

The left protector was already humming a song excitedly, and then he began to plan where to start doing good deeds, and said by the way: "Don't let those people out so quickly, if they come out, I will have to compete with others for work."

what is this.

Does deep hatred mean deep love?

The Demon Lord on the other side had no idea that he had been tricked by his subordinates invisibly. He only felt that during his retreat, many incredible changes seemed to have taken place in the outside world.

First of all, there is the book demon who cannot be defeated in any way. Judging from the fact that the demon remains motionless no matter how hard he attacks, the book demon's cultivation is probably even stronger than the dragon and phoenix clans. It can dominate the three realms, but it is only relegated to the demon world and sells storybooks?

Could it be that this is an interest and hobby exclusive to experts?

Secondly, he went to the Jieshu Institute to take a look at the demons. He felt that they were crazy and their condition was indeed like they were possessed.

He had no idea what he was mumbling, and he didn't understand a word of it. He was clearly not illiterate, but he always felt like he had never been to school either.

The Demon Lord asked the Left Protector whether the news of his coming out of seclusion had been spread.

The Left Protector nodded repeatedly. He had good professional skills. Now everyone in the three realms should know that the Demon Lord has come out of seclusion, and those mortals might be hiding at home in fear.

The Demon Lord was puzzled. Why didn't other people show any reaction at all? Not only did the immortal world not show any sign of vigilance, but even the demon world next door didn't say a word.

My relationship with them wasn't so bad before I went into seclusion. How could the current Demon King not even ask someone to send me a gift?

Speak of the devil, here he appears. Just as the Demon Lord was thinking of this, he heard Sang Cihuan coming to report that the demon world had sent someone to deliver something.

"Congratulations to the Demon Lord for coming out of retreat. Our Majesty originally intended to come here in person to congratulate him, but due to the busy affairs of the demon world, he could not get away, so he asked me to come here to present a gift to the Demon Lord..."

The Demon Lord interrupted, "Really? What is so busy? Is it more important than coming to see me?"

The people below were sweating profusely, thinking that if they had known that rock would come out when they were playing scissors, paper, otherwise how could this task fall on them.

Wouldn't it be better to stay at home and read storybooks?

He stammered and evaded the question, saying some nice polite words, but he didn't say what the demon king was doing at home.

If it was really an important matter, of course he could tell me directly, but the problem was that it was nothing big. It was simply that the Demon King was addicted to entertainment and didn't want to come and waste his time.

What should he say? Could he just say that the Demon King thinks the story is more important than you, so he doesn't want to come over and flatter you?

I guess he would be dead before he could finish saying this.

After all, there is the matter of the demons. The news was initially rampant in the demon world, and the demon world is right next to the demon world, so it was really hard not to spread over.

Moreover, I don’t know what’s wrong with these demons. Instead of reading the stories at home, they go to the demon world to read the stories, and then they are passed on.

The current demon king of the demon world is a tiger demon, the Siberian tiger.

She doesn't think highly of things from the mortal world, but everything she eats, uses and drinks comes from the mortal world, and the flowery jacket she wears was given to her by a mortal.

Initially, their demon king looked down upon the storybook, but at that time the storybook had already gained some fame in the demon world, and many people would bring the storybook with them when passing messages to their superiors, and the storybook was also delivered to her.

The demon king could also see what was submitted when he was reviewing memorials.

When she saw the storybook for the first time, she said very tactfully and patiently: The book is very good, but I don’t like it, so don’t send it to me.

The second time - it's very good, but you've sent it before, and I don't like it, so don't send it again.

The third time - if you don’t like it, don’t send it to me.

The nth time - she gradually became a little irritable - what's the matter, do you have to put the word "illiterate" on your forehead? Sister, I have to ask Yin to read the memorials to me word by word now, are you mocking me by giving me a book or something? Otherwise, I will quit. Whoever wants to be the demon king can be the demon king. I am more comfortable begging in the mortal world than being a demon king...

That subordinate was also very persistent and cared about the Demon King very much. He would give the Demon King a copy for every book he read himself, and told her that the book had the function of listening to books.

This was a gradual taming process, which became uncontrollable once the demon king compromised.

Precious film and television footage of the early storytelling of taming the Siberian tiger.

So tracing back to the source, isn't it the demon clan's problem that the Demon King can't come now? If they hadn't brought the storybook to the demon world, how could the people in the demon world be so fascinated by the storybook that they forgot about food and sleep and everything else?

Of course, he was not wrong in what he said, but he was saying that it was their own fault that no one welcomed the Demon Lord when he came out of seclusion today.

Thinking of this, the little demon who came to give gifts straightened his back a little.

He said confidently: "The Demon King is at home reading a storybook, I'm afraid he doesn't have time to congratulate the Demon Lord for coming out of seclusion, so he can only send me to congratulate him."

"..."

"..."

Sang Cihuan and Zuo Hufa looked at each other and lowered their heads.

The veins on the Demon Lord's forehead bulged, and he clenched his fists. It was the same story again. He had no idea how many times he had heard these two words since he came out of seclusion.

Think about those demons imprisoned in the book of discipline. Each of them is extremely decadent. They are either shouting to be released, or to be released to read storybooks, or to beg for a storybook to be sent in. The smarter ones will shout, "I have quit, let me out."

But it was obvious from the look of it that he had not succeeded in quitting.