He turned around and saw Xia Lin. His hands were trembling, his eyes bloodshot. He asked in disbelief, "Is that you, Young Master?"
Xia Lin rushed up to him and stood still, smiling. "Yes, it's me! I'm back safely."
Grandpa Butler grabbed Xia Lin's shoulders with both hands and asked again, "Is it really you, Young Master?" He seemed unable to believe it. The Young Master had been sacrificed to the devil by the vicious former mistress. The butler thought the Young Master he had watched grow up would never return!
The servants surrounded Peter and bombarded him with questions about the Young Master. "Yes, it's the Young Master. I don't know how he came back either. Maybe the gods are protecting the Young Master. Anyway, it's good that the Young Master is back. Let's go and do our own jobs quickly!"
The servants left. Then Lusarin arrived. The butler was talking to Xia Lin. When he saw Lusarin, he frowned. He didn't take a fancy to the man just because of his good looks. Instead, his intuition told him that the man in front of him was very dangerous.
But he heard the Young Master say, "Grandpa Butler, this is my good friend and my honorable guest. Please ask the servants to prepare a bedroom for him. You must treat him well."
Since he was the Young Master's friend, there should be no problem. But why did he always feel... Forget it. He'd just keep a closer eye on him.
After a half - day's journey, Xia Lin first took Lusarin to the living room. Then he went to the bathroom to take a shower. After that, he came out and sat opposite Lusarin. "How do you feel?"
Lusarin drank a cup of tea. Strangely enough, neither Lusarin nor the other demon generals would touch human food, except for tea. All these demons liked tea very much.
"Not bad. The last time I came to the human world was decades ago. It's still the same."
Xia Lin propped his chin on his hand. "It's not the 21st century. It's normal that there haven't been any great changes in one or two hundred years."
"The 21st century?" Lusarin was puzzled. Why did this little pet always come up with such strange words?
"Never mind!" Xia Lin waved his hand and gave an embarrassed smile. He quickly changed the subject. "I know you don't like human food. So from now on, I'll ask the servants to send the food to your room. Then you can just use magic to make the food disappear. Anyway, don't expose your true identity."
The Demon King gave an impatient grunt. "The human world is so boring. There's nothing interesting here."
Xia Lin retorted, "Your life in the Demon Realm is just eating, sleeping, working, or doing that with me... There's nothing interesting there either. Humph, you're just prejudiced against the human world. That's wrong! Well, take it slow. Maybe you'll like it here once you get to know the human world better." Although compared to this Western medieval - style world, he still preferred the ancient times of his own country. The food was more delicious, there were more people, and the medical and health conditions were better.
But experiencing the life in the Western ancient times would also be an unforgettable experience. Besides, he was a nobleman after all, so his life wouldn't be too hard!
Ignoring Xia Lin's retort, the Demon King felt sleepy again. Just then, the servants had finished tidying up the room. So the Demon King went to his room to sleep.
After arranging this difficult guest, Xia Lin went to find Grandpa Butler, who was busy. "Can I talk to you alone for a while?"
Grandpa Butler looked at Xia Lin with a serious expression and nodded. He already knew what Xia Lin wanted to talk to him about. Even if the Young Master didn't come to him, he would go to the Young Master.