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

Suddenly, I realized that the cub in my hand was indeed a bit heavier than a normal cub.

After hearing this, Mo Shitian paused in his actions and threw a ball of black fire at him without any mercy.

"I didn't say anything wrong."

Mingqing doubted whether this dragon cub, which was all flesh, could fly. Also, do dragons have wings?

With these questions in mind, he slowly began to speak.

"Aren't you and the dragons mortal enemies? How come you two are exchanging cubs to raise?"

From the little guy to the dragon cub now, the person in front of me treats the cub in his arms so gently, I can't help but feel sorry for the little guy.

Ming Qing thought for a moment, his eyes gleaming as he schemed against the person in front of him.

"How about this, you give your cub to me to raise, and I will take the loss and help you take care of him. It's better than leaving him in the Dragon Clan. Emperor Moxiao is busy with affairs, so I will take care of him."

Mo Shitian looked at the man who was eyeing his bloodline and coldly replied with a single word: "Get lost."

"you"

Ming Qing noticed the cub constantly absorbing spiritual energy, and his brows furrowed in deep concern.

"Given his demands, the spiritual energy in the lotus seed isn't enough for him. Perhaps we should send it back to the dragon clan first to appease him."

Ming Qing examined the dragon cub and concluded that it shouldn't have such a large need at its age. Even if it had consumed some spiritual energy, this situation shouldn't have occurred.

Given Mo Shan'an's current condition, Mo Shitian has no way to interrupt him. Forcibly interrupting him would only backfire on the cub.

He looked at the masked Ming Qing in front of him and said, "I remember you were once a dual-spirit cultivator."

"........."

Needless to say, Ming Qing's lips twitched slightly. Was he asking her to feed this dragon cub with her spiritual power?

"I feel it is getting late, I shall..."

"boom"

Mo Shitian raised his hand and closed the door, his deep gaze fixed on the person who wanted to leave.

"If you dare to step out of this door, I will send you back to the underworld."

Compared to death threats, this is what truly strikes at the opponent's Achilles' heel.

"I was just joking. It's just a little bit of spiritual energy. I'll give it to you."

Ming Qing walked up to the sleeping cub. The dragon cub was sleeping on its back in the man's arms, which reminded him of a certain cub.

After the lotus seed's spiritual power was almost exhausted, he touched the dragon cub's forehead with his fingertip, looked at the golden patterns on it, and stared at Mo Shitian in shock.

"You, it, you all,"

Before he could transfer his spiritual energy, the cub forcibly absorbed his spiritual power, causing Ming Qing to widen his eyes, thinking it was Mo Shitian who had done it. However, the other party also frowned slightly as he watched this scene.

"It can actually forcibly absorb the spiritual energy from my body."

"I have seen it."

Ming Qing wanted to regain control, but it didn't work. This dragon cub was really domineering.

"its not right"

The power emanating from this young beast is rather strange; it seems determined to drain your spiritual energy completely.

Mo Shitian sensed it too, but there was no way to interrupt it now.

"what!"

Ming Qing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the other party had stopped, but the cub suddenly opened its eyes and bit down hard on his finger.

"Let go, let go"

"Ow"

The dragon cub bared its teeth and refused to let go, feeling that the ugly thing in front of it was provoking it.

"Mo Shitian, make him let go of my mouth right now."

The latter withdrew his raised hand, looked up at the flying cub biting Ming Qing's finger, and saw that it did not have any adverse reaction due to absorbing too much spiritual power.

Mo Shitian paid no attention to the man's painful cries and calmly replied, "The only advice I can give you is not to move around and not to break his teeth."

"Am I not even worth a tooth?"

"Um"

Ming Qing looked at the person standing in front of him in disbelief, as if to say, "How could you say such a thing?"

"Pah! Pah!"

The cub took a bite for a while, then realized it didn't taste good and spat it out in disgust, staring at the person in front of it with slightly red eyes.

"Oink oink oink" Ugly thing, doesn't taste good!

Mo Shitian understood the cub's words, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. He looked up and patted the cub's head. "Hmm, not tasty."

Although Mingqing couldn't understand what they were saying, he could roughly tell from their conversation that it wasn't anything nice.

"Little thing, I just saved you, you should repay this kindness."

The little animal had two big, wet eyes and tilted its head, trying to figure out what he meant.

Seeing that the dragon cub was all black, but its little expression was quite cute, Mingqing couldn't help but put aside his grudge about biting his finger.

"Ahem, never mind, I won't hold it against you, for your sake..."

"Ah, my hair!"

Hearing the startled noises from inside, Mo Luo, who was guarding outside the door, immediately covered his ears. The noise was comparable to that of the young master and was too jarring.

The dragon cub flew onto the man's hair and bounced around a few times, then hugged him, lay down on it, closed its eyes, and narrowed its light golden beast eyes slightly.

"Ow"

It raises its hand and hits me. It's so noisy. Can't this person be a little quieter?

Ming Qing was instead outmaneuvered by a young beast. He looked at his friend's ambiguous smile and a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, clearly warning him to keep quiet.

"I shouldn't have come here in the first place."

He was having a great time in the human world, so why did he have to come back here to make a fool of himself?

The dragon cub, perched on the man's head, was so sleepy that it lay on its side with a few strands of hair in its hand, its eyes half-closed as it slept on him.

"It's asleep!"

Mo Shitian glanced at the sleeping little guy and said, "Hmm."

Ming Qing dared not breathe, fearing that this little tyrant might suddenly wake up and hit him again.

"Then what should I do? Quickly take it down."

"It seems to be sleeping quite comfortably."

That's true. The little beast grabbed the man's hair with a slight smile on its lips. He even raised his hand to tease it, but the cub just held on tightly to the hair.

"hiss"

"But I'm not feeling well. You wouldn't expect me to keep resting with a cub on my back, would you?"

"How could I not know about the habits of the human race? When did the Underworld even exist?"

Between the man and the cub, Mo Shitian naturally chose the latter.

"woo"

The little creature on their head suddenly moved, causing the two people talking to immediately stop.

Then the cub rolled over, causing Mo Shitian's pupils to shrink slightly as he reached out and caught the falling little body.

Ming Qing also reached out his hand, but the other party was a step ahead of him, and he awkwardly withdrew his hand.

"It fell by itself; it has nothing to do with me."

Mo Shitian, cradling the cub, glanced at the man standing there, whose eyes were fixed on the dragon cub in his hands. "You can go out and rest now."

"........."

Ming Qing's eyebrows twitched slightly. He changed so quickly. Didn't he just say that he didn't have this habit? Now that he has the cub, he has changed again.

"Shouldn't you give me a place to rest?"

"Magic Logic"

"The subordinates are here"

"Find him a place to rest."

"Yes, Demon Lord."

Moro looked at the masked man who was refusing to leave and said, "Please follow me, sir."

"Then I'll come again tomorrow morning."

Ming Qing stared at the small teeth marks on her fingers and the broken strand of hair on the little beast's hand, and gritted her teeth secretly, thinking, "Let's see how I deal with you tomorrow."