Reborn, the demon hybrid dragon cub is the group pet

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When preparing to go to the demon clan

“You don’t have to wear it”

Di Moxiao looked down at the mask on the little guy's face and found it very dazzling.

"It doesn't matter, it's so mysterious to wear."

He didn't want to cause trouble for the man. What would they think if people knew that the Dragon Clan monarch brought the Demon Clan's young master to the Demon Clan banquet?

"I don't mind their comments."

Di Moxiao could tell from the cub's behavior that he was trying to protect him, but this was too unfair to him.

"No, I think this is the most mysterious thing. I am the most beautiful kid at this party."

Mo Shanan interrupted the other party and wanted to ask him to take off the mask.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Don't you want me to be the most special cub tonight?"

He also exaggeratedly took off his mask and made a face, then put it on arrogantly, showing that no one could stop him from being the most handsome person on the field.

Di Moxiao was silent for a moment, looking at those stubborn and clear eyes, and rubbed his hair lovingly.

"Okay, as long as you like it."

All kinds of monsters really came to the monster banquet, and their hair colors were all colorful, which was dazzling to see.

Mo Shanan held Di Moxiao's hand and looked around at the demon clan members present, as if they were country bumpkins who had never seen the world.

Because he wore half a mask on his face, and it was brought by Di Moxiao himself, he was even more eye-catching.

They were the last ones to arrive. When Xiang Wuye saw them, there was a hint of surprise on his face. He did not expect Di Moxiao to come.

"Long Jun, who is this?"

This was the first time that Xiang Wuye saw Di Moxiao leading a cub to a meeting, and it seemed that the two of them were particularly close.

"The Son of an Old Friend"

"I wonder what I call this young master?"

Mo Shanan finally withdrew his gaze and revealed a crescent-like soft smile, which made people put down their guard.

"Hello Demon King, just call me Shan'an."

At first glance, this person is the protagonist tonight. Everyone is centered around him, so he can only be the Demon King.

"Hahaha, this is an interesting name."

Di Moxiao took the little guy and sat casually aside, but the man beside him was anxious.

"This is not good. Mr. Long, please take a seat."

"No, I can just sit here. The Demon King still has guests to entertain, so there is no need to stay here with me."

Xiang Wuye is really lacking in skills. As the newly appointed Demon King, he has to consolidate the forces of all parties, and especially this time with the arrival of Di Moxiao, it will be even easier for him.

"Then please enjoy it slowly, Mr. Long, and thank Mr. Long for coming later."

After the man left, Mo Shanan couldn't wait to sit cross-legged. There were various kinds of meat and fruits on the table.

"Eat it"

When Di Moxiao saw the cub staring at the meat, he knew he was hungry, so he stretched out his hand and tore the meat into small pieces and handed it to him.

"Hey hey hey, thank you"

Mo Shanan ate from the other person's hand without any courtesy. It was so nice to be able to eat what he wanted without dirtying his hands.

Di Moxiao was stunned for a moment. He just wanted to give it to him to eat, but unexpectedly he got an unexpected surprise, and he didn't mind the cub's little trick.

From today on, the other party has been very strange and polite to him. This is not what this father wants.

I want to quickly close the relationship between the two, but I can't find a breakthrough point. Now it's worth a visit to the Monster Clan.

"What else do you want to eat?"

"I want this, this, and this too"

Mo Shanan pointed with his little hand and kept talking with his little mouth. He wanted to try it if Fang Zheng had never tasted it.

Coincidentally, there was a little boy of the same age opposite them. He stared at Mo Shan'an with envy and tugged at the man next to him who was enjoying his meal.

"Father, I also want this, and this."

"Baby, you, father and I are eating, don't you have hands?"

The man was extremely puzzled. His cub usually gnawed randomly, but why was it so quiet today?

"I don't, I want you to feed me."

Mo Shanan was listening to the conversation between the father and son opposite, and glanced at the person feeding him with some embarrassment.

"I'll do it myself"

"No, I don't eat these."

These foods that satisfy his appetite are no longer needed for him.

Afraid that the little guy wouldn't believe it, he continued to explain to him, "Eating too much of these is not good for my cultivation."

Now that everyone had said so, Mo Shanan began to accept the man's feeding with peace of mind.

Suddenly I saw a man in cassock walking over. He stopped unconsciously and his cheeks were bulging with meat, like a little hamster.

"Watch him, look at him,"

Mo Shanan said vague words, quickly swallowed the meat in his mouth, pointed at the person not far away and told Di Moxiao, "Is he here to catch monsters?"

This monk was so bold that he actually went to the demon clan's base camp to eliminate demons. He was truly a god.

Di Moxiao just glanced at it, then began to tear the flesh apart, "No, he is also a monster."

"Ah!? He, he is a demon?"

A demon dressed as a monk? Is this for cosplay? Aren't you afraid of being beaten up by a group of people dressed like this?

I saw that man walking towards the cub group, where there were children as big as Mo Shanan. He was as excited as a human trafficker.

Di Moxiao also stopped what he was doing and looked down at his round belly. He was satisfied and stopped feeding.

“If you want to go, just go.”

Seeing the curiosity in Mo Shanan's eyes, neither the Demon Clan nor the Dragon Clan had cubs as big as him, so it wouldn't be a bad thing to let him get in touch with cubs of the same age.

"Then I'll go take a look and come back and tell you what he's doing."

The Eight Diagrams Soul just couldn't control it. He rushed towards the group of cubs with his short legs. Even a second's delay would not be worth his curiosity.

After Di Moxiao wiped his hands, he was not in a hurry to find Mo Shanan. He just sat calmly and looked at the little figure not far away, with a hint of a smile on his lips.

"Come on, come on, give in"

Mo Shanan couldn't squeeze in the front, but he still heard the man's words clearly.

"Dear benefactors, the poor monk sees that you have wonderful bones and you are a good candidate for cultivating immortality. Why don't you come back to Qinglian Pavilion with me? You will definitely become an immortal and a god."

"But, my father said that anyone who says demons can become gods are liars."

But the man brainwashed them relentlessly, "That's because they don't understand the method, but the poor monk is different."

Mo Shanan suddenly felt that he had arrived at a pyramid scheme. This man was more eloquent than him. To put it bluntly, he wanted to trick people into becoming a monk.

"That's wrong. How could this little benefactor, a poor monk, deceive someone into becoming a monk?"

"Um? Can you hear me?"

Mo Shanan covered his mouth and took two steps back in fright. Was what he just said in his heart heard?

Oh, no, he accidentally said what was on his mind.

The man stared at the little guy wearing a mask in front of him, looking around him several times as if he was seeing a treasure.

"Little donor, I see that you are destined to me, so why don't you practice with me?"

"I do not want"

Mo Shanan rejected his request without hesitation. He didn't want to change his career to become a vegetarian.