Reborn, the demon hybrid dragon cub is the group pet

"I dont go"

Mo Shanan was almost bored to death. There was someone beside him who was like a loudspeaker and kept whispering in his ears to get out.

"Go, go, it's so boring to stay here in the Dragon Clan"

Ming Qing pestered the little guy like a personal trafficker, trying to lure him out.

"?"

He is not boring, Mo Shanan figured it out. With his unlucky physique, he will be unlucky as soon as he goes out, and there is no way to stop him.

"Go out on your own"

"You really don't want to go out?"

The other party raised his voice and said in a long tone, "If you don't go out, then I will go out. I heard that the mountain is very lively today."

Ming Qing deliberately spoke loudly, and sure enough he saw someone move.

"Ahem, what's the excitement?"

"Aren't you going?"

Mo Shanan was stubborn and said nonchalantly, "I don't really want to see the excitement or anything like that."

But contrary to what he said, his body walked towards the door.

Two cubs of the same size walking side by side are very eye-catching.

For example, Di Yexuan was standing behind them at this time.

"You said he is the Lord of the Underworld?"

"Um"

"Are you so confident that the two of them will go down the mountain?"

Di Moxiao pursed his lips, because he knew that he could let the little guy not go, but he would not be happy.

"Do you think a lord of the underworld can't protect a cub?"

Di Yexuan curled his lips. Maybe, the other party would also become a cub. Who knows if there would be any surprises.

Someone felt sour. It was obviously him who took Mo Shanan down the mountain to play before, but now an uninvited guest suddenly came, and he felt somewhat complicated.

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It was indeed very lively at the foot of the mountain today. Everyone was rushing to the same place, as if they were in a hurry for fear of missing something good.

"Is this the market?"

Just like when Mo Shanan lived with his grandma in the countryside, it was so lively a few days a month.

"do not know"

"Didn't you say it's very lively down the mountain?"

Ming Qing was walking on the street struttingly. He just said it casually, but he didn't expect it to be true.

“We’ll find out after we go and see it.”

Mo Shanan felt that this younger brother was not very reliable and he had to rely on himself.

He grabbed his younger brother who was about to rush into the crowd. Ming Qing looked back at him without knowing why.

"Why are you holding me?"

Mo Shanan shook his head incomprehensibly, and explained to him like an adult preaching, "It won't work like this."

With so many people, let alone squeezing in, they might not even be able to touch the edges of other people's clothes.

"It's up to me, you wait for me here."

The little guy immediately put on a cry-like expression in front of Ming Qing. He pulled the man next to him and didn't know what to say.

The other party looked over with sympathy, then patted the people in front to ask them to give way.

Mo Shanan gave him a wink and told him to come quickly.

Ming Qing looked at the way everyone moved out of the way, and really felt that the little guy had some abilities.

"Thank you, uncle. My brother has not been able to see people since he was a child. Now that you have made way for him, he will definitely be happy."

Mo Shan'an grabbed the little brother who was struggling, and if he dragged it on like this, he really couldn't shed any tears.

The middle-aged uncle waved his hand sympathetically

"My child, looks don't matter. If you can be chosen by the Divine Sword Sect, you will be in a good position."

The uncle shook his head sadly. His elder brother was so exquisite, but his younger brother was a fool, and his face was even disfigured. What a pity.

Most of Ming Qing's face has darkened under the mask. This kid is really good at making things up. He is worthy of being Mo Shitian's kid. He can also piss people off.

Facing the sympathetic looks of a group of people, he could only bite the bullet and move forward.

When he reached the front row, he gritted his teeth and asked word by word, "What did you tell him?"

After Mo Shanan caught a glimpse of the familiar face on the stage, he quickly covered the upper half of his face with one hand, leaving only his two eyes exposed.

The little guy's flustered look made Ming Qing look puzzled. He looked up at the people on the stage with swords on their backs, looked at them a few times, and found that there was no one strange.

"What are you hiding from?"

Mo Shanan saw the mask on the other person's face and quickly asked, "Do you have any other masks?"

"How about you take off the mask and let me wear it. No matter how weird you look, I won't laugh at you."

To show his seriousness, he also raised four fingers to guarantee his authenticity.

"?"

The dumb look on the other party's face showed that he didn't know the details of the matter. Those people above had all seen Mo Xiotian. Now he was alone with a younger brother. It would be fine if he was discovered.

"The people above know my father, and their relationship is not very good."

Mo Shanan's words were somewhat mixed with water. It cannot be said that my father is actually the devil and they are feuding people.

This is his only little brother, right? It's a little small, but it's better than nothing. What if he gets scared?

"Oh, your father is not a good person."

"Your father is not a good person."

"My father is indeed not a good person."

Mo Shanan was speechless. Is this the point? Isn't the point of giving him a mask first?

"I'm the boss, you have to listen to me."

"All right"

Ming Qing took out a new mask and handed it to the other party, and specifically asked, "Don't get it dirty."

Mo Shanan didn't know how he took out the mask from his back. After taking it and seeing it, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

“It looks so unique”

There was a silly smiling face painted on the mask, and the cheeks were painted red, as if wearing weird makeup, which was quite scary.

At first glance, it looked a bit weird and silly, but at second glance, I thought it was so ugly that it could be used to ward off evil spirits.

"Forget it if you don't wear it."

Anyone with a discerning eye could see the disgust shining in the cub's eyes.

Mo Shanan looked down at the mask in his hand and sighed deeply. His eyesight was so bad.

After putting on the mask, he realized something was wrong. No wonder he always felt something was strange. This mask was not very friendly to people with big eyes.

"What are they doing?"

There were many young children on the stage, lining up one by one to try to pull out the sword in the man's hand.

Those who successfully pulled out all stood on the stage excitedly, while those who failed to pull out all walked off the stage crying.

"Huh? Why don't you two go up for the test? This is a rare opportunity. It took the Divine Sword Sect ten years to go down the mountain and recruit disciples from various places."

A big brother next to them reminded them to come on stage and said to them with a nostalgic look on his face.

"I think I was lucky enough to participate in it once, but unfortunately I didn't pull it out. But this time I brought my child here, he will be able to do it."

Mo Shanan understood that whoever pulled out the sword could go to the Divine Sword Sect to practice. If he couldn't pull it out, it meant he was not suitable to go. To put it bluntly, he was not qualified.