"The Book of the Demon King" has collected all the stories. Qin Hao's journey has reached its end. After the war with our world is over, he put down his crown and returned to a peaceful life.

Hao Lan is also the steward of the Demon King. He is responsible for the immortal Demon King Hall in the middle of the desert, protecting the glory of the Demon King, which is covered by history, and also keeping the "Book of the Demon King" for Qin Hao.

For the world, most people only know the legend of the Demon King, but do not know the story of the Demon King.

There is only one Qin Tiandi in the Yanxia Empire named Qin Hao. This man only wants to be an ordinary king, not a demon king.

As for the identity of the Demon King, it is naturally inherited by Qin Hao's descendants.

It was another sunny day. Today was Qin Feng’s 18-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, but he didn’t know where to go.

Since inheriting Qin Hao's will, Qin Feng has become a little devil. He usually has no tail, traveling through the vast planes and the multiverse, continuing his father's journey.

Qin Hao woke up from his sleep, and the sun shone just right through the window, shining on the firm mushrooms of destruction.

Although his eldest son is eighteen years old after years of marriage, Qin Hao's body is still strong, thanks to soaking wolfberry in a thermos cup.

"Ning'er, good morning."

Qin Hao looked at the sleeping beauty beside him. He suddenly felt that his wife's skin was even more delicate and shiny than usual, as if he was dreaming of returning to the pure girlhood.

Seeing his wife still sleeping soundly, Qin Hao couldn't help it, and he put his hands on his hands and kissed his wife's lips enthusiastically. This was the rhythm of having a second child.

Just as Qin Hao was about to take off his pants, Shangguan Ning's voice suddenly came downstairs: "Husband, stop sleeping in, get up and go out to buy vegetables with me!"

"I got it, I'll go down later."

Qin Hao responded casually and then kissed the woman under him.

Suddenly, Qin Hao's body shook and realized the seriousness of the problem.

"Is the one who called me just now? Ning'er is downstairs! Then the woman on my bed is..."

Qin Hao woke up instantly from his sleepy state and looked at the beauty in front of him carefully.

This beauty does have a face similar to Shangguan Ning, and her figure is also very sexy, even more youthful and beautiful than Shangguan Ning.

"Damn, something happened!"

Only then did Qin Hao realize that the beauty in front of him was Shangguan Meng.

Shangguan Meng is no longer the cute loli in the past. She transformed into a mature beauty with long hair and delicate appearance.

Qin Hao had to sigh in his heart that the genes of the Shangguan family are really strong. Shangguan Meng is now like Shangguan Ning when she first got married. The two sisters are becoming more and more similar as they grow older. After all, they are less than four years old. At this age, they are like twins, which makes people difficult to distinguish.

Even if Qin Hao gets along with these two sisters every day, he relies on the mole on his chest to tell which one is his wife.

Shangguan Meng is still asleep, and she always sneaks on Qin Hao's bed in the middle of the night.

Shangguan Feiyu and Gu Rou kept urging him, hoping that Qin Hao would marry Shangguan Meng as soon as possible. The elders of the two families also discussed this matter, but Qin Hao did not agree.

Now Qin Hao has no medicine for regret, because there is a pool of blood left on the bed, like a blooming rose.

"I seemed to have drunk too much last night... I was drinking and it was a mistake!"

Qin Hao smashed his forehead with his fist. Now that's it, let it go.

"Silly girl, just go to bed."

Qin Hao covered Shangguan Meng with a quilt, got up, put on his clothes and went to the living room.

Shangguan Ning was holding an empty vegetable basket in his hand, waiting for Qin Hao to go shopping with him.

"Husband, please wash up quickly and then accompany me to buy vegetables. Today is Xiaofeng's 18th birthday, so I'll make some delicious food for him."

"Is Xiaofeng back?"

"Not yet. You know your son best. Since he inherited your position as the Demon King, he has been wandering outside and causing trouble everywhere. He hasn't been home for two months."

Shangguan Ning's tone was mixed with some complaints about Qin Hao, because only Qin Hao's spiritual sense could sense where Qin Feng ran to play.

However, Qin Hao’s plan to cultivate Qin Feng is just two words:

Restocking

In Qin Hao's words, Qin Feng has his own story. As a father, there is no need to interfere with his son's story.

"Honey, it doesn't matter if I can't see our son. Today is my son's birthday. You must find him back and let him sit down and eat cake with the family and eat longevity noodles I made."

Shangguan Ning gave Qin Hao an ultimatum.

Qin Hao nodded and said, "Don't worry, I have a clear idea. I'll find Xiaofeng back in a while. I'll accompany you to buy vegetables first."

The couple walked out of the living room with their hands in hand, and a burst of laughter came from the courtyard, two little girls were playing and playing.

The two little girls look less than three years old, and their walking posture is not standard, and occasionally they will fall on the lawn because of chasing.

Seeing Qin Hao appear, the two little girls stopped fighting and ran towards Qin Hao at the same time, shouting in unison.

"dad!"

Qin Hao squatted down, spread his arms, and hugged two little girls with pink makeup in his arms.

There is a law in the Qin family: boys are free to raise and girls are rich.

These two little girls are twins born to Qin Hao and Li Yunxi. The sister is called Qin Zitan and the sister is called Qin Fuling. Both of them are taken from Chinese medicinal herbs.

Li Yunxi walked over, holding two cans of hot milk in her hand, and panted: "You two little ancestors are running too fast, and your mother can't catch up."

The Demon King's daughter is not a mortal. Although Qin Zitan and Qin Fuling are only two and a half years old, they have mastered the dragon control technique and can summon giant dragons as transportation tools at any time. This is a pity for Li Yunxi, who is taking care of her baby.

"Yun Xi, stop busy, take a break, these two little ancestors will let Ning'er and me take care of you."

"That happens, I'm really exhausted. These two little guys just played tricks on me and rode a dragon flying all over the street. I can't catch up with me. My old waist..."

Next, Li Yunxi handed over her two daughters to Qin Hao.

Qin Hao held Qin Zitan, Shangguan Ning held Qin Fuling, and the family of four went to the vegetable market.

These scenes were seen through the light curtain by Hao Lan of the Demon King Palace and said with a smile: "Xiaofeng, it seems that your father has written another new book, "The Daily Life of the Demon King."

At this time, Qin Feng was sitting on the floor below the throne in the Demon King's Hall.

Without his father's consent, he would not secretly sit on the throne.

"By the way, Xiaofeng, today you have your 18th birthday, and you haven't gone home yet. You're going to accompany your parents and elders, and you want your sisters. You have been away from home for two months, and the multiverse has been uneasy."

"Uncle Haolan, it's too boring to go home. I'm already 18 years old, and I want to create my "Book of the Demon King". I can't rely on hiding behind my dad next time the crisis comes. That's too sorry for my dad's expectations of me."

Two years have passed, and Qin Feng has become more mature than before. Although he still has the tenderness of a young man on his face, his deep and firm eyes have seen strong winds and waves in the vast and boundless heavens and worlds.

But Qin Hao set the tone too high. If Qin Hao wants to surpass Qin Hao, or take a step back and catch up with Qin Hao, it is beyond the reach of Qin Hao.

Born in such a family, although Qin Feng lacks nothing, he is the eldest son of the Qin family. He carries the high hopes of the whole family and the faith of the Yanxia people, so the pressure is naturally great.

"I can't lose my father's face anyway."

This is the principle set by Qin Feng for himself. The last time I appeared in my world, he was his shadow, and in the end he had to rely on his father to solve the problem.

Just when Qin Feng wanted to continue to go to other worlds to explore the world, his father's voice suddenly came from his mind.

"Boy, today is your birthday. Your mother misses you. Go home for dinner tonight, otherwise I will directly deliver your mother with the rolling pin to you free shipping."

Qin Feng rolled his eyes: "No need to think about it, my father's words were also forced to say by my mother."

At the intersection of the vegetable market, Qin Hao squatted on the curb wearing flip flops, the message he had just sent to his son.

"Ning'er, I have conveyed your will, Xiaofeng will definitely come back."

"Well, you're doing well and you're rewarded with five pocket money."

"Thank you, my wife, but can you put away the kitchen knife first?"

At this time, Shangguan Ning held a kitchen knife in his hand, and the knife was still on Qin Hao's neck.

There is also durian in the vegetable basket, which is a magical tool for domestic violence.

Hao Lan suddenly discovered that a few words appeared in the "Book of the Demon King".

"Men don't want to get married, marriage is the grave of love."

This is the lesson of the bloody and tears summarized by the Demon King. Life after marriage is always so difficult.
Chapter completed!