Reborn, the demon hybrid dragon cub is the group pet

"Mo Xiotian, wait for me"

The man in red in front stopped for a moment. Hearing this childish voice, his face was filled with black lines. He turned around and looked down at the miniature version of Ming Qing. He regretted it for a moment.

"When will you recover?"

"I don't know about this, maybe tomorrow? It may take a month."

In order to get out of the Underworld Cave, he spent a lot of cultivation. As a result, he can only wait to recover slowly. As for when, this is not clear.

The smaller version of Ming Qing, still wearing a mask, said in a particularly unflattering tone, "I'm out now anyway, you won't leave me alone, right?"

As he spoke, he also imitated the pitiful appearance of the cub, but unfortunately it was blocked by the mask.

"Of course I don't care about you."

The man said this through gritted teeth

"No, no, I will take care of myself."

As he said this, he was about to turn around and leave. As for the agreed things, he forgot all about them.

Mo Shitian also lost a lot of cultivation in order to bring Ming Qing out of the underworld. Now he has to go back to the demon clan to retreat for a few days and come back to pick up the little guy in a few days.

But before that, he couldn't go anywhere

Mo Xiantian's quick eyes and hands quickly picked up the person who wanted to escape. He gave a faint smile and stared at the person who wanted to escape.

"I spent so much time bringing you out, but I didn't want you to leave so easily. Could it be that you want to play tricks on me?"

"It turns out that this is the case. I can take you out and send you back."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person holding it began to become anxious.

"Oh, Brother Mo, what are you talking about? Which one of us is following the other? You want me to experience the joys of the world first, just for three days?"

Ming Qing kept gesturing to him, but it really didn't work, so he could only gesture sadly, "Two days?"

"One day, if it really doesn't work, I can take one day if I want."

"no"

Mo Xiantian shook the person in his hand expressionlessly, and then aimed at the direction of the dragon and threw it out mercilessly, without giving any face.

An arc passed through the air, leaving only his curses.

"Mo Yan Tian, ​​@#"

The last few sentences were probably blown away by the wind, and I don’t know what they said.

"boom"

Very good, Mo Xiotian's throw was very accurate, and it happened to fall into someone's house.

Mo Shanan was startled by the noise and woke up. What's wrong? Was there an earthquake?

"??"

"Well, my waist is about to break." Mo Xiotian really threw it away as he asked, so he could at least give him some face.

Damn it, even though I agreed to help you look after the cubs, there is no need to beat me to death. I only need one day.

"what?"

Mo Shanan looked at the lump on the bed, and the unknown object that was covered was squirming. He stood up in fright and pressed tightly against the wall.

"hiss"

Ming Qing struggled to pull off the sheet, and as soon as he opened it, he met someone's eyes. This Mo Xiotian was really accurate. Could it be that he already knew that his son was here?

"Long time no see, little one. I haven't seen you for a few days, and you've become more mellow."

brat? ? Has he met the other party?

Mo Shanan finally felt relieved, at least it wasn't some monster that appeared at night.

It's just that it's scary to suddenly appear in bed wearing a mask at night, isn't it?

He looked at the other boy, who was about the same age as himself, and actually called him little guy.

"You, stand up for me"

"what?"

Ming Qing looked confused and confused as to why the cub was so serious, but he also stood up.

Mo Shanan's fair face was full of solemnity. He stretched out his hand to indicate the height of the two of them, and finally showed a satisfied smile.

"I'm one finger taller than you"

Hey, little brother, even one centimeter taller than you is still taller. I can't compromise on this point.

"…………"

Ming Qing was immediately speechless. He thought it was some big deal, but he was indeed a little unhappy.

"It's just a finger."

"That's high too"

Mo Shanan felt a little embarrassed to bully a child who was so much younger than him.

(ps: Do you still remember that fat little guy by the Daming Lake who took the lollipop away from you?)

"Ahem, what, why are you in my bed?"

And why was he dressed so much like the perverted boy he had adopted in his dream? Even the mask on his face was exactly the same! !

"Don't you think I look familiar?"

Ming Qing couldn't believe that the little cub had forgotten him so quickly.

"Ah, I know who you are"

Mo Shanan touched his chin, looked at the other person up and down, and finally thought of the answer.

"Ahem, I knew you,"

"You are the son of the masked man"

"hehe"

Mo Shanan received a sneer. If he didn't deny it, he would be acquiescing.

"You shouldn't have been thrown out by your father, right?"

Yes, he's just your father

Ming Qing could no longer continue talking to the cub and could only nod in acquiescence. If the conversation continued, he might not be able to help but take action.

"You are so miserable, but my father and the others are very good."

they?

Ming Qing thought that the cub still couldn't tell the difference between men and women, so he just ignored it.

"Oh, then your "father" is so kind."

When Mo Shan'an heard the other party's calm tone, he thought he had touched someone's sadness. He felt somewhat guilty and turned his back to the child to say some words of praise.

"Your father is not bad either, except that he is a bit perverted, talks a bit too much, and he doesn't look very good."

Well, he thought a lot about words to comfort the other person, but he couldn't find any.

"In that case, I will be your little brother."

After Ming Qing said this, he lay down to rest, completely ignoring the impact the other person received because of his words.

Even if he had no bottom line, he wouldn't accept a younger brother than him! !

When Mo Shanan turned around, he wanted to have a good talk with the other party.

"I think"

But the person opposite had already occupied his bed wrapped in a quilt, and told him innocently.

"I can't go home now, so I can only squeeze in with you. Would you mind?"

Speaking of being crowded, this bed is big enough to squeeze several cubs into it, but is that the point?

"No, I don't mind." Can he say he does?

After Mo Shanan saw him agree, the other party immediately closed his eyes and fell asleep, just like at home, without any discomfort.

He could only shake his head helplessly. How should he explain to Di Moxiao tomorrow that he was forced to pick up a cub and was forced to accept him as his little brother?

"Well!"

Ming Qing felt a vague pain coming from his jaw. When he opened his eyes, he saw a fleshy little foot kicking his face.

He sat up and took a look, and saw that the little cub rolled from the head of the bed to his side, sleeping with his arms and legs spread out, leaving him completely speechless.

"Both of you, father and son, are..."

He must have owed them in his last life. He sighed deeply. He couldn't help it. He really owed Mo Shitian this time.

"Ugh"

Ming Qing helped the little guy pinch the quilt, but he was kicked several times in the next second. Forget it, I don't want to serve him anymore.