My Pet is the Devil

I have read a similar book. The main character's name seems to be Su Xuan. It seems that he was reborn because of the Seven Heavenly Books. This book is 90% similar to that one (currently). I don't know if it is the same author?

I know your writing style. Although you are unknown, I still want to talk about your writing style. I know there are other things to write about female supporting characters. Since it makes the other person's heart beat, don't turn a blind eye. I know that no one may read the harem, but have you ever thought about it. If you write too many plots about emotional disputes and only accept one or two in the end, what is the difference between it and Dou Po Anti-Inflammation? Don't say too much is not good. We only care about the results. , Just like the clip you just updated (I am the Big Demon King)', the protagonist drives Muxue away without even a single explanation. You can say, 'This time is very dangerous, I can't protect you or I have some grudges with Hanyue Palace, don't contact him or anything like that.' That's it. I have also read a lot of your books. If this is the case, I can only say sorry. After all, no one likes it. I hope the author will write books and be prosperous.

I remember there seemed to be a book written by Su Xuan before. It's similar in type to this one. Do you know what it's called?

The previous book seemed to have more than 200 chapters. I remember that I seemed to stop updating when I got to the point where I wanted to write it. I had to wait for more than half a month and it turned out that it was blocked.

Dear author, since... Uh... When did you not update? I forgot ㄟ( ▔, ▔ )ㄏ, since that day without updating, this book has been lying on my bookshelf gathering dust. How many days has it been? I silently counted, for at least a year, how many times I woke up in the morning hoping to see an update of your book, but there was no update (><), and then I forgot about it. Today I cleaned the bookshelf and saw this book, and the memory came back to me. My dear author, are you not updating anymore? Is it because your ideas have been shattered? Or a eunuch? You have to give me an answer. You always have to explain the results, right? Your former readers.

I just want to update quickly~ ─=≡Σ((( つ•̀ω•́)つDynamic light waves beep beep!!!

Five-star negative review! Hope it's faster

Dusk, street, canteen. People, men, two men, one old and one young, standing across the counter. "Is it you?" "It's me." "You're coming." "I'm coming." "You shouldn't be coming." "I'm already here." "You're here after all." "I'm here after all." "Silence, a long silence. The two people, who looked like clay sculptures and wood carvings, faced each other, but the sunset became more and more slanted. "What are you doing here?" The old man finally broke the silence. "To make soy sauce. "It was crisp and clear, word for word, without any hesitation. The old man pondered for a while, and then said slowly: "How much does it cost per pound?" "One piece." Still crisp and clear, without a trace of hesitation. The man's expression changed and he said, "You know I never sell soy sauce here for one yuan per catty." I only want soy sauce for one yuan per catty. "Can you take it seriously?" ""Seriously!" The soy sauce seller stared at the man in front of him. He was very young, but no one would forget his eyes. They were as quiet as night and as deep as the sea. He knew that the young man in front of him was definitely not human, but he also knew that... He would never sell soy sauce for a pound. The surroundings were still so quiet, as quiet as death. The sunset was gradually setting. He looked at the sunset in the distance and felt unspeakable fear. He smiled bitterly: "Do you have to buy it for a pound? "-Definitely!" "What if I don't sell it to you?" "You can try it!" Silence, as silent as death. For a long time, he raised his eyes and looked at the young man, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, I'll sell you a pound of soy sauce, but don't mention it to outsiders!" He took the soy sauce bottle and one dollar from the young man's hand. The bottle was cold, just like the old man's heart, but the coin was slightly hot, just like the young man's palm. After a while, the young man took the soy sauce bottle he handed back and walked towards the door. He won the battle, completely. A trace of pride flashed across the young man's face, but the soy sauce seller stopped him from behind: "Do you think you really beat me?" The young man's body was slightly shaken and he stopped walking. "Obviously, I have obtained soy sauce at such a low price. "Yes." "Then I have defeated you." "It's a pity that you missed a little bit." The young man suddenly turned around, the muscles on his face twitched slightly. He seemed to realize something, but it was already too late. The soy sauce seller only smiled softly and said: "My soy sauce is originally sold for 80 cents per catty.

Is this a eunuch? ? ? ? Didn't you say you can't be a eunuch?

It is still recommended that the author not bring real people too close to the protagonist, after all, it will be easy and difficult to deal with later.