"Snapped!"

Loki patted Legolas on the shoulder in dissatisfaction, frowned, and said with a serious face as if he was teaching the ignorant cub, "Legola, your guard against Anata is too low, he really He is not a good person!"

"Loki." Legolas looked at Loki helplessly, and said seriously: "Anata really doesn't have any malice. He healed Ada's burns and even laid a barrier in the jungle. Even Ada treated him I appreciate it very much. Loki, believe me, I have a good eye for seeing people."

The corner of Loki's mouth twitched, making him believe that the group of elves in the jungle who love art and romance can see people?

Don't think he doesn't know the history of Middle-earth!

How did the elf kingdom of Erejan fall?

It's not that the elves were deceived by Sauron's good looks and forged nineteen Rings of Power.Although his conspiracy was finally seen through by the elves, the war still came unstoppable, and eventually even Erejan was destroyed.

The elves are just a bunch of idiots!

At most, the force value is higher, and the appearance is better.

Loki gritted his teeth secretly. Sure enough, his good brother was eaten by that ogre in human skin, so he should pay more attention!

Legolas looked helplessly at the way Loki gritted his teeth. He didn't understand why Loki was so hostile to Anata.However, now that Loki couldn't listen to anything, Legolas shrugged, walked to Loki's bed, and took out the wine bottle that Loki had just stuffed under the bed.

He was just about to pour himself a glass when he heard Mrs. Maria's voice from outside the house.

"Loki? Legolas? Are you there?"

Legolas quickly stuffed the wine bottle back under the bed with the incomparably vigorous skill of an elf, then stroked his light blond hair, picked up the perfume on the table in Loki's bedroom and sprinkled it on himself.

This bottle of perfume is made by Mrs. Maria with citrus, woody and a variety of flowers and herbs. It is specially designed for men.

The hands of Mrs. Maria and Mr. Howard seemed to have been blessed by Ilmo, the god of inspiration.Mr. Howard's talent in casting is even more outstanding than that of dwarves or elves, and Mrs. Maria can cook any kind of food, and blend the fragrance of flowers into the liquid, making the person who sprinkles the perfume like a god of flowers. Vanna cares.

The elves of the jungle love Lady Maria's perfume and admire Mr. Howard's workmanship.

After confirming that there was no smell of alcohol on him, Legolas opened the door and saluted Maria gracefully: "Good day, Mrs. Maria."

"Oh, Legolas, good day." Maria smiled at Legolas, but glanced at the room with incomparably sharp eyes. After confirming that there was nothing illegal, she said with a smile: "Quick!" Come, Loki, Legolas, come and taste the freshly baked cookies, hazelnut flavor."

Legolas nodded gracefully, thanked him politely, and then walked out first.

Loki was a step behind, and Maria's good looks at Legolas were gone.She narrowed her eyes slightly at Loki, and her gentle voice was deliberately protracted and then with a meaningful threat, she said slowly: "Loki, my dear, you probably didn't entertain some Legolas... minors Isn't it time to taste something?"

"No way." Under the pressure, Loki showed an extremely obedient smile. He walked over and took Maria's arm, and said with a smile, "How could I be disobedient?"

"Heh." Maria raised her hand and pinched Loki's tender cheeks, it's the opposite, it's no wonder this kid is obedient!

Loki blinked innocently.

Although Uncle Howard secretly urged them to try the normal pastimes of grown men, Aunt Maria was obviously against it.

Thinking about it is also very helpless.Obviously, whether it is Uncle Howard or Aunt Maria, they are not as old as him or Legolas - Loki's bone age is [-] years old, which was tested by His Excellency Beria himself - but the life expectancy is too long. The long race is obviously "discriminated" by them.

Although he and Legolas have the appearance of human beings who are about seventeen or eighteen years old, but since the elves are 150 years old and Loki is about that age, their ages are now converted into human beings, and they are eleven or twelve-year-old children. Aunt Maria said nothing to let them drink or smoke, and even Uncle Howard, who encouraged them secretly, was slapped by Aunt Maria with a frying pan.

Don't blame them for being cowardly, it's really not easy to mess with Aunt Maria when she gets angry.Coupled with the fact that she is still in charge of the family's kitchen, even though the food made by Uncle Constantine is unpalatable, His Excellency Beria never intends to share it.As long as they don't want to eat wild fruits for three meals a day, they can only submit to Aunt Maria's authority.

Loki has always been full of sweet words to Maria, which made Howard's teeth ache.

But there is no way, who told Howard wouldn't be able to make Rocky's most beloved red maple fruit pudding.

Constantine took a plate of cookies made by Maria, returned to his previous seat, and pushed the cookies towards Beria.

Beria raised his eyebrows and looked at Constantine.

"Try it, Your Highness Beria, Maria's craftsmanship." Constantine promoted with a serious face.

Seeing Constantine begging him so earnestly, Beria reluctantly reached out to pick up a piece of cookie and took a bite.

The taste is not bad.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Constantine stared at Beria's face, not letting go of any expression changes on his face, and asked very nervously.

Beria glanced at Constantine and said calmly, "John Constantine, what do you want to say?"

Konstantin wiped his face, and seriously self-examined: "To be honest, I only have such a little skill in cooking, even if I eat three meals a day and work hard for ten years, it is far from reaching this level. Maria's amazing skills. Your Highness Beria, you are also the Lord of Hell, the Lord of 72 Demon Gods, why should you wrong yourself to eat such an unpalatable food!"

Bella narrowed her eyes slightly.

Constantine said with a sincere face, "So, can I change jobs? What are you looking for, I'll help you find it!"

As long as the kitchen didn't continue to torture him, everything was fine.

Beria sneered and said, "John Constantine, you have confidence."

The infinite gems he was looking for were not something that a human being could snatch.

Furthermore...

With a pinch of Beria's fingers, the bitten cookie was immediately swallowed up by the black flames, leaving no dregs left.

Beria's expression was indifferent, and he said coldly: "It's still not as good as the cakes made of crystal petals. What's the difference between a little unpalatable and very unpalatable."

If there is any regret after falling into the sky, it is that it is extremely difficult to eat the crystal pastries that grow in the crystal sky, although he does not need to eat.

Beria raised his hand and slapped the table. Constantine couldn't save him, so he could only watch the plate of cookies being swallowed by the flames of hell.

Constantine: "..."

If you don’t eat it, he will still eat it.

The complaint that almost blurted out was swallowed by Constantine under Beria's gaze. The corners of his mouth twitched, feeling that this guy was going to start tormenting him again.

Sure enough, Beria tapped the table with his fingers, and said, "Go and bake a plate of cookies. The red maple fruit that the elves sent me just so happens to want cookies that taste like red maple fruit."

Why did he feel that the person in front of him was easy to deceive?Constantine thought blankly, how could he have tricked him in the first place!

His head must have been flooded.

With a long and helpless sigh, Constantine walked into the kitchen with heavy steps.

Belial looked away and snorted coldly.

To actually want to be lazy, human beings are easy to be spoiled and proud!

At this moment, Loki leaned over.

"Your Excellency Beria, I have something to give you."

Belial raised his eyebrows, he propped his chin, and looked at Loki with interest.

For this kind of offering, the warehouse is full of Belials one after another.

Loki pretended to be mysterious and took out a wooden box, which looked no different from the one he gave Legolas before, but when he opened it, it was a silver-white light.

Inside the box is an oval-shaped gem that exudes dazzling white light, crystal clear and clear.

"This is the Arken gem." Loki smiled proudly, "This is the symbol of kingship that the Seven Kingdoms of the Dwarfs regard. Although the dwarves are not very good and look so ugly, this Arken gem is still quite beautiful. "

Loki looked deeply at Beria, and said earnestly: "Only you are qualified to own this Arken gem."

Beria laughed. He looked at Loki, who was asking for credit. He just asked how Loki got this Arken gem from under the claws of the evil dragon in the Lonely Mountain.How could the Loki he taught couldn't even deal with a dragon.He also didn't care if Loki's behavior provoked the hatred of a giant dragon, but it was just a giant dragon. If Loki was a timid character, Beria wouldn't be able to look at him more.

Beria reached out and picked up the Aken gem that made the dwarf almost crazy.

The gemstone exudes a dazzling silver-white light.

Beria's gaze was calm.

Whether as a blazing angel or the king of hell, he has never seen anything good!Although this Arkan gem is still beautiful, it is not as good as the spar condensed by the seraphim with glory.

It's just that the meaning represented by this Arken gemstone is different.

This is not a treasure that his group of subordinates paid tribute to, but a wish from the little disciples who were part teaching and part freeing.

At this moment, the door of the kitchen opened, and Constantine came out with flour on his hands.

He forgot to take the red maple fruit, one of the raw materials.

However, after patting the flour on his hands, Constantine looked up and saw Beria holding the Aken gem.

His eyes could not help but startled.

It has to be said that Seraphim was born with the gift of the Creator.They have a beauty that is difficult to describe in words, a strength second only to the gods, and a youth that is favored by eternal time.

Even if they leave heaven and become kings in hell, whether it is Lucifer or Beria, their beauty is not compromised in the slightest, they just interpret the beauty and depth of darkness from another angle.

When the light of the silver-white gem shines on the body of the king of hell, his temples, eyebrows and eyelashes seem to be dyed with silver-white color, and the pure white starlight is reflected in the eyes. In a trance, it almost makes Constantine Saw another figure.

What would Beria look like before he fell into the sky?

Beria rolled his eyelids, he felt Constantine's gaze.Then he leaned back, raised his chin slightly, and glanced lightly at Constantine with his pupils reflecting the light of gemstones.

A tolerant lord of hell, Belial allowed the human to see his glory.

But Constantine quickly looked away and strode towards the storage room.

Bella: "..."

The author has something to say: #818The king of hell whose smile is gradually disappearing#

Beria: That human being is so proud of being favored, bad review!

Constantine: Oh, return it then.Return me to the original world, and be as quiet as a chicken.

Beria: Shut up and cook your meal!

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