Reborn, the demon hybrid dragon cub is the group pet

"Okay, very good, I know that he has no good intentions."

The man almost said this through gritted teeth, and Mo Xiotian narrowed his eyes and stared at the panicking cub in front of him.

"And you believed it?"

"No, of course not"

Mo Shanan immediately shook his head and waved his hand to express his position.

"Then why do you ask me?"

"You asked me, what did he say to me?"

Mo Shanan curled his lips in grievance, wasn't he what he wanted to hear? The young master didn't hide anything.

"Do I have evil intentions towards you?"

Mo Xiotian almost laughed out of anger. He now wondered if the little guy was just talking nonsense.

"That's not what I meant, but it seems to be the same."

Mo Shanan just summarized the other party's words briefly.

"Go back to me and I will listen to you describe carefully how I have "ill intentions" towards you."

At this time, Mo Shan'an didn't dare to speak or refute at all. He could only pray to himself in his heart, hoping that the other party would not bring up old scores again.

But when he returned to the Demon Clan, he happened to meet Mo Luo, who was holding something particularly familiar to him.

"Young Master?"

Mo Luo saw him lingering slowly at the door and thought something was going on.

"Little Master, why don't you go in?"

"What's in your hands?"

Mo Shanan took a closer look curiously, and his eyes widened when he saw the writing on it. Wasn't this what he wrote in the bamboo house?

"The Demon Lord ordered his subordinates to fetch it."

Seeing that the little guy was so curious, Mo Luo put it down and showed it to him.

"I don't know who wrote the writing on it. It's simply unsightly."

"!!!"

"Young Master?"

Mo Luo saw Mo Shanan who suddenly rushed in angrily. What happened?

Seeing the little guy rushing in angrily, Mo Xiotian saw the confused person outside the door, curled his lips and said in a long tone.

"I see that you really like practicing calligraphy on it, so I specially asked someone to take it back. Do you like it?"

Mo Shanan had to accept this strange tone and twitched his lips, "Thank you, father, for being so considerate of me."

Isn't this clear evidence of guilt? Mo Shanan looked at the bamboo table that the man brought in, and it became more and more dazzling.

"Demon Lord, where should I place it?"

No matter how he looked at it, Mo Luo didn't find anything special about this thing.

"ask him"

"Young Master?"

Mo Shanan waved his hand, "Put it there" and pointed to the corner, just don't let him see it anyway.

After he finished speaking, he found someone opposite him staring at him playfully, with a calm look on his face that made Mo Shanan restless.

"Well, what my father gave me must be placed in the middle, so that when I get up in the morning and see it, it will be like seeing my father's handsome face."

Mo Luo hesitated and opened his mouth several times, wanting the young master to stop talking. When he glanced at the demon master's half-smiling look, he quickly placed his things and left immediately.

"The subordinate will retreat first."

After Mo Luo walked out of the house, the door closed automatically, and then the screams of the cub came from inside, making his scalp numb.

"Hey, I'd better prepare more meat for the young master." This might relieve the pain.

"Ohh Ohh ohh"

"Little Master, how can I help you apply medicine like this?"

The old demon reluctantly put down the medicine bottle, his eyes were red from crying on the bed, and he desperately grabbed the cub in his clothes, still crying and guarding against him.

"Uuuuuuuuuah, he actually hit me!!"

"Well, I saw it"

This is the first time that the old demon has heard the other party cry. It is useless to cry to him. He can't defeat the demon lord.

"Wow"

Mo Shanan felt so embarrassed that he actually spanked him for real! This is the first time in my life that I have been pressed down and beaten here.

"Little Master, it's useless for you and I to cry. The Demon Lord has left. You can stop crying."

The old demon could see through someone's mind right away. He just wanted to cry and ask the devil to coax him and admit his mistake.

"gone!!!"

When did the person leave? !

Mo Shanan was crying so hard that he didn't even notice when Mo Xiantian left, and he suddenly felt like he was crying in vain!

"The Demon Lord had already left before I came here."

Or should he ask him to come over and see if the young master was beaten stupid.

Of course, he would not dare to say this to the poor little guy in front of him.

"what?!"

"He just left!"

Mo Shanan quickly held back his tears, casually pulled the sheets to wipe them clean, stood up angrily, and stared at the incompatible table in the room.

"Little Master, are you okay?"

When the old demon heard what the demon lord said, he was so frightened that he brought all the best elixirs.

"What are you doing!"

Mo Shanan quickly snatched the elixir from the opponent's hand. It looked of very little quality, and the old man looked nervous, so it was a good thing.

"Give it to me, it's mine. Why are you so stingy? I was beaten, and you still pick at it like this. You have to take back every pill."

The cub's hoarse angry voice almost deafened the old demon's ears.

"My little ancestor, please keep your voice down. In the middle of the night, if others know that you were beaten to tears by the Demon Lord, what if the news spreads?"

The old man indeed immediately grasped the vitality that Mo Shanan cared about.

"Hey, I thought everyone knew it."

The old demon couldn't bear to tell him the truth. In fact, he almost knew everything. After all, the crying was indeed quite loud.

"No, I am the only one who knows."

"Snack Buckle"

There was a knock on the door, and the noisy little guy suddenly lay on the bed listlessly, giving the old man a look, "Hurry, open the door."

The corner of the old demon's mouth twitched, who does this little guy look like? This confused him.

When the old demon opened the door, he saw Mo Luo carrying dinner. Sure enough, when he turned around, he saw someone lying down and pretending to be weak sitting up.

"What's going on, young master?"

In the past, when I saw the meat, I would happily let him take it in.

"Oh, I'm angry with the Demon Lord."

Mo Shan'an thought it was Mo Xiotian, and jumped out of bed a little disappointed. Forget it, let's eat meat first.

Mo Luo hesitated for a moment, and while the young master was enjoying his meal, he conveyed the demon lord's words in a low voice.

"Little Master, the Demon Lord wants you to reflect on yourself, and you can only eat two pieces of meat, not more."

"Does mud mean god?"

The old demon left quickly. As soon as the little ancestor encountered the problem of food, he started to make trouble.

Mo Shanan didn't believe it. When he finished the second piece of meat and was about to pick up the third piece, the other party actually picked up the plate.

"Well!"

Mo Luo shook his head in embarrassment, "The Demon Lord said, if you eat more than you want, young master, your subordinates will have to go to the back mountain to feed the monsters."

"Then you brought such a big plate of meat, wouldn't you just give me two pieces of meat!"

"This is also the Demon Lord's order."

"........."