After crawling out of the eggshell, I decided to be a salted fish (a lazy person).

These words did make Mo Shitian hesitate. He had often heard the little guy mutter about taking on followers, but he had only taken on a sword that wasn't even a human.

"You threatened him?"

"........."

Ming Qing almost couldn't help but want to hit someone. "Do you think I'm that kind of person? Do I, the King of the Underworld, need to threaten a mere cub?"

The person opposite you doesn't speak, but their disdainful look says it all. Aren't you one of them?

Okay, he was, but it was the little guy who suggested it first; he just did a little something on the side.

"Go, go."

Mo Shitian knew that his cub did indeed have this habit. After thinking for a moment, he glanced at the other party and said, "Let's go."

If he had known it was so simple, he should have just said "cub" directly; why did he have to be so embarrassed?

"I am curious, which tribe's woman gave birth to that cub?"

What kind of woman is so blind as to be with Mo Shitian?

"Shut up if you want to get out!"

Mo Shitian suppressed his anger. Of all things to bring up, the other party had to bring up this matter. Thinking of Di Moxiao, his face instantly darkened.

"Very well, I will shut up and will not ask any more questions."

The masked man wisely stopped mentioning the cub's birth mother; it was clear the two didn't get along, and he couldn't even bring it up.

The Lord of the Underworld cannot easily leave the Underworld Cave; this has always been the rule. To leave the Underworld, one must reach a certain level of cultivation.

And coincidentally, the only person Ming Qing could think of was Mo Shitian, who had once ventured out alone. Who knew that something unexpected would happen along the way, and he would find someone's child.

"What's with that demon?"

"Oh, that's the new Hades I've chosen."

"........."

Mo Shitian thought of the demon he had beaten half to death, and smiled wickedly, saying with a hint of schadenfreude, "Looks like you'll have to find another one."

The masked man immediately sensed something was wrong. "What did you do to him?"

"Nothing much, I just gave him a beating."

As for whether he is still alive, he cannot guarantee that.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ming Qing disappeared. Is it too late for him to save her now?

-

The sky was filled with yellow sand, an endless desert, and huge mountains.

The scenery that came into view was extremely familiar to Mo Shan'an. Was this the place the man had mentioned?

"Why have we come to this wilderness?"

Di Moxiao led him to a steep and strangely shaped boulder and explained, "Didn't you hope to turn stones into gold yesterday?"

Mo Shan'an stared blankly at the large rock in front of him. So this was a way to turn stone into gold?

"But didn't you say they were all fake?"

It's true.

Di Moxiao raised his hand and lightly tapped the boulder in front of him, then reached out and pulled Mo Shan'an back two steps.

Then they felt the ground shaking, but their position remained stable.

"It...it moved?"

Mo Shan'an's mouth dropped open, and his bright eyes blinked in disbelief. This stone could actually move?

Di Moxiao lowered his eyes and saw the little guy's surprised expression. A slight smile appeared on his thin lips.

"This is a Stone-Gold Beast. If you feed it a little something, it will spit out gold."

"Spitting out gold?"

Mo Shan'an stared blankly at the strangely shaped stone beast, mainly because it was too big. He unconsciously took a small step back. What if it ate me?

Di Moxiao raised an eyebrow, a hint of helplessness in his smile. The little cub was too timid; this was not a good thing.

"The Stone Gold Beast is gentle and won't hurt you. Just give it food."

As he spoke, he took out a small, shiny stone and threw it into its mouth.

Just as he expected, the Stone Beast spat out a piece of gold, which rolled at Mo Shan'an's feet.

He glanced at the gold, then at the stone that had spat out the gold, and was immediately stunned.

Mo Shan'an frowned, looking troubled, and tugged at the man's sleeve, asking, "So, you're looking for it?"

"I'll raise it for you."

Just three words had an immense impact on him, and he decided to raise it!

Mo Shan'an twitched the corner of his mouth, pointed at the giant beast in front of him, and asked again uncertainly, "For me to raise??"

Di Moxiao didn't understand why the cub was reacting so strongly. He liked gold, and this cub could spit out gold. Shouldn't he be very happy?

"You don't like it?"

He remembered that when Di Yexuan was a child, he especially liked these strange beasts.

For example, this stone beast, no one knows where he snatched it from, has been kept here in captivity ever since.

Perhaps a father's love is always a bit too much for some to bear, like when he has to raise a beast that is many times larger than himself.

Mo Shan'an glanced at the man discreetly, wondering how to dispel his dangerous thoughts. He did like gold, but not to this extent.

"I liked gold yesterday, but I don't like it today. In fact, I don't like it."

The man did not show disappointment as Mo Shan'an had expected; on the contrary, he was somewhat happy.

"I don't like it either."

Di Moxiao gently tapped the little guy's forehead with his slender fingers, seemingly somewhat satisfied with his answer.

This puzzled Mo Shan'an. Could it be that he came all this way just to confirm their aesthetic and taste preferences?

(The rejected Stone King himself: Are you guys even polite?)

"Little Jinzi, I've come to see you again."

When Mo Shan'an looked over at the sound, he saw a scene that almost blinded him.

The man, carrying a large bundle in both hands, gave the giant beast a close, one-sided hug. Perhaps the stone beast was too big, blocking their view, so the beast didn't notice that there were other people around.

"What is he doing?"

Di Moxiao's lips twitched slightly; he had already figured out what his brother was doing.

"He put this stone beast here."

So, Mo Shan'an raised an eyebrow. Was this person trying to steal someone else's partner?

"Then why did you say you wanted me to raise it?"

Isn't it already taken?

If you like it, it's yours.

One thing that Di Moxiao and Mo Shitian have in common is that they both spoil their cubs without any limits, and they will find whatever the cubs like for them.

What? You're saying this thing has an owner? Sorry, bring me whatever my kid wants.

"Why are you here?"

Di Yexuan finally saw Di Moxiao, and as he got closer, he discovered that Mo Shan'an was also there.

"Xiao An has come to the Dragon Clan! Why didn't you tell me!"

Di Yexuan glared at the person with some resentment, but still asked warily, "What are you doing here?"

"Find it"

"You actually tried to steal my little gold!"

Seeing that they were about to start arguing, Mo Shan'an quickly interjected, "No, no, we just came to see for ourselves."

"Oh, that's alright."

Di Yexuan calmed down again and said, "Little Gold is so beautiful and can spit out gold, it's only natural that you like it."

nice?

Di Moxiao didn't want his cub to have any more contact with the other party, fearing it would affect the little guy and make him like him.

"let's go"

He picked up Mo Shan'an and ignored the people behind him calling out to him.

"Hey, wait a minute, let me pack the gold properly!"