Reborn, the demon hybrid dragon cub is the group pet

"mine!"

Hua Yunhuai's eyebrows twitched, what on earth is going on? He even suspected that this little guy could be a spy of the demon clan, right?

That's not right either. It's impossible not to know this because of Emperor Moxiao's vigilance.

"Okay, okay, yours, yours"

Hua Yunhuai could only comfort him, because if the hellfire in the little guy's hand accidentally dropped, it would be the end.

"Son!"

The little green flower spirit on the side was not happy. The flower tribe had lived here for so many years, how could they give up this place?

"Shh!"

Hua Yunhuai knocked on the little Hua Ling's head, and the other party covered her head in aggrieved manner and prepared to return to the bud.

But midway, a hand pinched the wings

"No, mine."

Mo Shanan threw it back into the man's arms with cold eyes, ignoring the little flower spirit's eyes and staring directly at them.

"You can't touch"

"Wow"

The little flower burst into tears and flew in the air to complain to Hua Yunhuai.

"This is my house"

"No, it's mine"

The little guy also interjected, patted the flower bud next to him, and said in a murderous way, "You are ugly, you can't touch it."

"........."

The little flower spirit froze in the air for a while, forgetting to even cry. Is it ugly?

"Aww, elder"

The little flower spirit cried and went to find the elder it was talking about, woo woo woo, a chubby cub said it was ugly.

The corner of Hua Yunhuai's mouth twitched slightly. Mo Shanan's words really had a certain impact on him. The little flower is so cute, how could it be ugly!

The flower tribe loves beauty the most, and the little flower spirit will definitely have to cry for days and nights before she gives up.

"You and I"

"You are ugly too"

"!!!"

The cub glanced at him expressionlessly, then continued to step on the leaves, and continued to step on a bud.

Hua Yunhuai's hands were still in the air, and a forced smile appeared on his lips, trying to calm down his mood.

"I am so ugly!"

No matter how he thought about it, a nameless anger arose in the man's heart, but when he turned around and saw the hellfire on the cub's hand, it disappeared instantly.

"No, we can't let him stay like this. How did this little guy get in?"

He specially designed the entrance to this barrier to be at the innermost part of the cave. How could he break in so easily?

"buzz"

Long Mingjian passed over the depressed man and touched his clothes sympathetically, hoping that he would stop arguing with Zai Zi.

Who knows

"Tear"

One person and one sword looked at each other. Hua Yunhuai lowered his head and looked at the clothes that were scratched by Long Mingjian. He gritted his teeth and looked at it with a black line on his head.

"you do this delibrately?"

"buzz"

How could you wrong me!

Long Mingjian refused to admit his fault and flew to Mo Shanan's side.

Hua Yunhuai saw the cub slapping away the sword stuck to his side, but Long Mingjian continued to pester him unwillingly.

"Ugh"

He summoned a butterfly, spoke to it, and let it go out.

"Remember, find Di Moxiao and ask him to take him away quickly."

After the butterfly flew away, he saw another fight over there.

"........."

"Sir, where did this cub come from?"

Elder Hua Ling is larger than the ordinary Hua Ling, but he is only half the size of Mo Shanan.

"How can you say that my grandson is ugly!"

"Ohh Ohh ohh"

The little flower spirit cried out of breath on the elder's shoulder.

Mo Shanan stared at the old Hualing with a gray beard in front of him, blinked, and curiously reached out and pulled his beard.

"!"

Elder Hua Ling felt that the cub in front of him ignored him, and he became even more angry.

Just when he was gathering people, Hua Yunhuai quickly came over to stop him.

"Wait a moment"

"Flower?"

The elder thought that the people in front of him were protecting this little guy, and he became even more angry.

"What does Flower God mean?"

Hua Yunhuai rubbed his forehead. The elder Hua Ling in front of him was a protector. No one could bully his grandson.

"I feel that this little guy didn't do it on purpose. What's more, he is a cub of the Dragon Clan."

When the elder heard the last sentence, he turned around and took a serious look at the little guy in front of him who was pulling his beard.

"You didn't lie to me?"

There is nothing about this cub that looks like a dragon, but the flames on its hands look familiar.

Just when Mo Shanan was curious about setting fire to the other party's white beard, he was lifted up.

"This is no fun"

Hua Yunhuai looked at the cub's behavior and was so frightened that he lifted him up and moved away from Elder Hua Ling. If he did this, he would be dead.

"Why?"

The cub narrowed his eyes, and the red pupils faded a lot. Now he didn't look so scary, but he was still a little red.

"because,,"

Hua Yunhuai held his forehead and said helplessly, "Don't you still want to step on it?"

"Otherwise, Long Mingjian will take it for himself first."

He made a lame excuse and motioned for him to take a closer look at Zheng Huan's sword, which was playing not far away.

The cub immediately broke free from his hand and angrily flew over to stop him.

"Although I have never seen dragons, do dragons have wings?"

The elder asked a question, looked at the pair of black wings, looked at the wings on his body in the same way, and then gradually calmed down.

"These wings are so ugly"

He turned around and comforted the little flower spirit who kept crying, "This is also a poor child. He looked at how ugly the wings were."

The little flower spirit stopped crying and nodded sympathetically, "He's so miserable." How could it be the dark wings? Those like his are very beautiful.

The two ignored Hua Yunhuai next to them and went back on their own.

The two almost fought again outside to find Mo Shan'an.

A butterfly appeared next to Di Moxiao. He reached out to take it and heard Hua Yunhuai's message.

Mo Xiantian stared at the symbol on the butterfly and curled his lips. It turned out that it had gone there. No wonder he couldn't find anyone after searching through the forest.

He took one step ahead of the man and disappeared. When Di Yexuan rushed over, he only saw the red light of Mo Xiotian leaving.

"How's it going? Did you find the person?"

"Um"

Di Yexuan breathed a sigh of relief. He found it and said, "Did Mo Xiotian bring back the demon clan?"

"No, it's at Hua Yunhuai's place."

Di Moxiao just left these words. Before Di Yexuan could ask more questions, the other party also left a golden light in front of him.

"Why is the little guy at Hua Yunhuai's place?"

He was puzzled by this question. He was obviously following the cub, but how could he be at Hua Yunhuai's place in the blink of an eye?