Little milk cats don't give casual rua tails

Before Jiang Si tried many methods in an attempt to subtly reverse the public's hostility towards the demons, but with little success, at most they would not be able to gnash their teeth and curse at the word "devils".

The two sides have confronted each other for tens of thousands of years, and they always believe that the demons are dangerous creatures, and once they appear, they represent war and attack.

But today, this phenomenon has taken a subtle turn.

After all, the number of demons is scarce, and ordinary people have no chance to get in touch with them, and what they recognize is only a flat image.

But since Yan Dong's live broadcast, they have a new understanding of this group - a fluffy, lively cat who likes to get into a small cardboard box and spread out its belly.

Mainly it's too cute!

Although this will not completely make everyone fall in love with this race overnight, it is enough to reverse the stereotypes of many people.

At the same time, there are many voices on the interstellar public opinion network.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Oh my god, is this the demon cub? What if he grows up and turns into a fierce man? I beg your Majesty to let me look at him more!"

Things like that were automatically ignored by Jiang Si.

The kitten belongs to their family.

You can't just show it to others.

……

One day, Yan Dong was sleeping at home blowing on the air conditioner, when suddenly, the tips of his flattened ears moved.

Suddenly, an unusual breeze blew up in the room, and the breeze swirled around Yan Dong, blowing his hair a little messy.

"Meow?"

The cat who was eating dried fish in its sleep woke up instantly.

Yan Dong's azure blue eyes were still hazy, and there was a bit of water vapor in them. He hooked the mangosteen claws, and scratched curiously.

The meat pad is pink and tender, with nothing in the middle.

"Meow?"

Following his doubtful voice, Breeze gathered into shape and turned into an old man with vines wrapped around his body.

!!!

Probably because of the impression the elders left on him, Yan Dong has lingering fears about all the old people except Uncle Liu.

He, he wants to come and take me away again?

The kitten bared its milk teeth and frowned, trying to look fierce, but its blue eyes were full of horror.

"Meow-"

"Little devil!"

Unexpectedly, the old man was so excited when he saw him, he hurried up a few steps, knocked the scepter in his hand to the ground, and half bent down to salute Yan Dong.

"Little Devil King, you are finally back!"

"I was sealed the day you left. I really didn't expect to see you after I woke up again. Did they bring you back?"

The little cat jumped up in fright and took a step back. Its furry mangosteen claws scratched the carpet, its tail stood up high, and its eyes were full of fear.

For, why?

As long as it wasn't someone Jiang Si knew, the little cat would be very vigilant.

Now he still hasn't relaxed, but his eyes are fixed on him, and his back is slightly arched: "Meow! Meow!"

I warn you, I'm super fierce.

The old man was stunned for a moment: "Don't you recognize me? Although I haven't seen your spirit body, I have carried your human form out to play."

as a child?

The little cat blinked and tilted its head slightly.

The person in front of him does look familiar, but since he woke up, he has naturally ignored this familiar sense of sight, after all, there are too many people who seem to have known each other.

"Okay," the old man didn't ask much after seeing this, but just re-introduced himself, "I am the guardian of the tree spirit of Mount Kaldor. I was accidentally sealed in the depths of the mountain by those people before, and you and His Majesty The people sent there have been rescued and returned."

It seems that there is such a thing.

The kitten blinked.

"Now I'm here to thank you and His Majesty, not a bad person."

As he spoke, he turned the scepter lightly, and then something miraculous happened.

A faint light emerged from the huge gem at the top of the scepter, slowly reflecting a complex symbol.

Yan Dong narrowed his blue eyes, and flicked his blue tail behind him.

He had seen this sign before, and it was indeed the sign of the guardian of the Kaldor mountain spirit.

This person doesn't seem to have any bad intentions, so... just trust him for now?

The little cat shook its ears.

Well, there is no way to believe it, Yan Dong can't drive him away anyway.

"Oh yes, Your Majesty."

The little old man looked around suspiciously, and scratched at his snow-white but very fluffy hair.

"Meow."

go out.

Yan Dong answered casually, and didn't expect the old man to understand his meowing.

Unexpectedly, he said "oh" thoughtfully: "That's right, Your Majesty has a lot of things to do every day, so I came at an unlucky time."

???

"Meow?"

Can you understand me?

The little cat tilted its head and looked at the little old man suspiciously.

The old man smiled cheerfully, and he took two steps forward: "Of course, I can hear all the whispers of animals and plants."

He squatted down, but his hand stopped for a moment before touching Yan Dong's head: "Your spiritual power hasn't returned yet?"

"Meow."

What spiritual power?

The old man frowned, wrapped his hands over Yan Dong's head as if he was probing for something, and murmured: "The sea of ​​consciousness is so chaotic—forget it, just come back."

His fingers lightly tapped Yan Dong's head, and the warm current slid across it, as if some messy things were gently smoothed out a lot.

Yan Dong squinted his eyes a little bit in embarrassment, and suddenly remembered that the person in front of him was an unknown person, so he lifted his spirits and looked at him vigilantly.

The old man didn't care much about the change in Kitty's attitude. He sat down beside Yan Dong as if he was tired, and said slowly: "As soon as you left, I was targeted by those two villains and sealed in the deep mountain. Everyone is going crazy."

"I didn't expect to sleep for so many years. It's really a change of dynasty."

"Meow?"

This thing has something to do with me?

Yan Dong blinked his eyes in confusion.

He vaguely remembered Liz saying that since the "king" left, their link with the guardian of the mountain spirit was cut off.

Could it be that he and the king disappeared at the same time?

Something subtle seemed to be captured. The kitten scratched its ears in doubt, and curled up obediently into a soft ball beside the guardian of the mountain spirit.

"Oh, by the way," the old man said as if suddenly remembering something, "Don't tell anyone your identity casually."

Seeing Yan Dong with Jiang Si and the others, the guardians naturally thought that Jiang Si and the others already knew Yan Dong's identity, so they didn't take them into consideration: "Those people outside are bad, those who are the guardians of the mountain spirit In [-], I saw many people coming up the mountain, gnashing their teeth and cursing the Demon King."

The more the old man talked, the more aggrieved he became: "They don't even know that they owe their survival to you, it's too much."

Demon King?

Yan Dong only remembered that Jiang Si knew that he was a demon, but he hadn't had time to tell him about the demon king.

Hearing this all of a sudden now, Yan Dong felt a little dazed.

Everyone hates me?

Including Jiang Si and the others?

In fact, he doesn't really care what those insignificant people think, he only cares about Jiang Si and the others. A bomb was buried between him and Jiang Si, and it would explode at some point.

They had to find a way to change their impression of the demons.

In this way, Jiang Si and the others will definitely not hate him.

Cats are so cute.

Why do you hate cats.

Yan Dong didn't listen too much to what the guardian of the mountain spirit said later, he was just biting his claws and thinking about how to prevent himself from being hated.

The little cat pursed its ears, its blue eyes drooped slightly, looking extremely pitiful.

When the guardian of the mountain spirit finally left, he just waved his paw lazily to say goodbye, and the bold and bold lines "They all hate me" slid across his mind.

"Meow..."

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……

For the next whole day, the little guy looked sullen, he didn't even play with his tail, he just quietly curled up in the corner of the room suspicious of Miaosheng.

Jiang Si, who came back from the outside, could tell at a glance that something was wrong with him.

The emperor in military uniform squatted down, hugged the little guy in his arms and rubbed his little head vigorously, his fingers sank into the fluff: "What's wrong?"

The ears were staggered by rua.

The little cat shook its pointed ears, looked at Jiang Si with a blank face, and rubbed its tail secretly against his wrist as if to please him.

He didn't know how to hide his emotions, and he obviously didn't want Jiang Si to find out, but at this moment, the strong grievance on his face seemed to overflow.

Or be honest.

Seeing that Yan Dong was silent, Jiang Si patiently rubbed his little tail.

The kitty's nose was sour, and its eyes were inexplicably moist.

No, you can't tell him.

What if he really doesn't want to be himself.

Thinking of this, the little cat gently rubbed against his wrist, and put two mangosteen claws on his arm, with doubtful sadness written all over its face.

……

At night, Yan Dong, a kitten lying in the den, blackened alone.

What kept turning in his mind was still what the guardian told him.

Before going to bed, he finally gave Jiang Si a rough description of what the guardian looked like, but he didn't tell him the specifics.

After Jiang Si heard it, he confirmed that it was the original guardian.

Thinking that what he said should be the truth, Yan Dong felt even more sad.

The quilt is cold, and the kitty's heart is also cold.

Just when he was holding his tail and feeling wronged, Yan Dong suddenly felt something gently arching his belly.

"Meow?"

Raising his head, he happened to meet a pair of eyes full of deep meaning,

It was the beast.

Yan Dong was stunned for a moment.

If he had been the only meow all the time, maybe this incident would have passed.

But in such a tender and caring mood, the sour grievance in my heart can't be controlled at all.

He's done nothing, doesn't remember anything, but everyone already hates him.

Mao Mao is sad, but Mao Mao doesn't say anything.

The little milk cat stretched out its mangosteen claws and claws to hug the beast, and rubbed its face against his face, its blue eyes were pure and clear.

"Meow..."

His voice was like a ball of cotton mixed with grievances, tickling the apex of the heart softly.

The ferocious beast let out a low growl, as if a little at a loss.

He really doesn't have much experience in comforting others, but if Yan Dong is in front of him...

After a pause, he tentatively licked Yan Dong's belly with his barbed tongue.

The little one wasn't big enough to lick, and he had to draw his tusks extremely carefully to make sure he didn't hurt him.

Normally, Yan Xiaomao would have struggled with who should lick whom, but now, he narrowed his eyes, and directly chose to lie down and enjoy.

In fact, it's really weird.

The clumsy appeasement instantly soothed the wrinkled grievance in Yan Dong's heart. He gave a weak "meow" and was licked over and over again.

The beast's claws with its nails retracted lightly patted his back.

After a pause, he rubbed the soft fur on the kitten's body again, brought the tip of his nose close to the kitten's body, and gently sniffed the milky smell on his body.

It is indeed very beneficial to have a spirit body. He has now done all the things that he was embarrassed to do during the day.

The anxiety in his heart gradually eased a lot, and the little cat felt sleepy now. He staggered to support his body, and stuffed himself under the beast's fur, only showing a little furry head.

The beast lay down and quietly accompanied Yan Dong.

At this moment, Yan Dong suddenly made up his mind.

He wanted to tell Jiang Si frankly his identity, and he couldn't wait for the day when he found out that something was wrong and kicked him out.

It doesn't matter what happens after that.

Anyway, he made an honest kitten.

Thinking of this, Yan Dong felt much more at ease in an instant.

Under the wrapping of the familiar breath, he gradually fell asleep.

……

in a dream.

"Don't move! Search!"

Shocked by a loud shout, Yan Dong suddenly opened his eyes, and saw a few guards with vicious looks standing in front of him.

I haven't had such a real dream for a long time.

The kitten licked its paws blankly, looked around, the tip of its tail behind it also hooked up, and its ears moved.

A boy wearing a peaked cap stood still.

He raised his eyes slightly, and there was an ordinary face under the hat, but the awe-inspiring chill around him could not be ignored. This kind of aura that was out of tune with the surroundings seemed a bit contrary to Yan Dong.

"Pass, quickly take it out!"

The soldier raised his voice, he didn't pay attention to this ordinary-looking boy at all.

Following the sound, the little cat looked over there, and suddenly its eyes widened——

I saw a luxuriously dressed woman standing beside the soldier, exactly the same as the one who came to Jiang Si that day!

The eyes of the boy in the peaked cap slowly fixed on the soldier in front of him, and it took him a while to react as if he had just realized: "I'm sorry, I'll look for it right away."

After opening his mouth, the aura around him disappeared in an instant, and he even seemed a little embarrassed.

The kitten licked its paws on the spot, watching his movements with some curiosity.

"Why is it so slow, is it deliberately delaying our work?"

The soldier was able to stand by the side and wait patiently for him at first, but seeing the long line behind him, he couldn't help it in an instant. He grabbed the boy's arm and yanked it hard: "Come here to be searched first, don't wait for him." Block the ones behind!"

"what!"

In the next second, he cried out in pain.

No one could see clearly how the young man made a move, but the demon soldier had already knelt down on the ground.

"It's him! Catch him!"

The woman hadn't opened her mouth until now, but now seeing his movements, she raised her voice and shouted: "Don't let this little bastard get away!"

Several soldiers rushed forward to grab the boy in the peaked cap, but the boy sneered, and made lightning strikes, knocking down several people who wanted to get close to him to the ground one after another.

Seeing this scene, the woman flinched unconsciously and took a few steps back.

"Hey, what a mess."

At this moment, a clear but imposing voice interrupted them.

A group of people walked up talking and laughing, and Yan Dong saw that the leader was a young man in a white robe with an exquisite face—the one he could see in his dreams every time.

Behind the young man is Shang Ying and his group.

The little cat blinked its eyes, and its little head turned quickly.

So this dream of mine... puts all the people I know together?

Amazing.

Shang Ying walked beside the young man in white robe, and when she saw this, she took out a token: "Your Majesty finally came out, is this the result of your governance?"

"Kings!"

Seeing the token, the leading soldier immediately lowered his head.

The boy in the peaked cap didn't speak, his hand was slightly unnaturally hanging by his side, clenched into a fist.

The lady on one side didn't take the king seriously.

She smiled slightly: "It's embarrassing to say it. My younger son is sick and needs a little blood from the older son for treatment."

"I'm a brother from the same mother, so it's okay to help a group. I didn't expect my eldest son to run away from home. Tsk, it's too ignorant, but this is our family business, so I won't bother you, my lord. "

As she spoke, she walked towards the boy in the peaked cap a few steps: "Come back with me?"

"roll!"

The boy suddenly shook off her hand, like a trapped animal, bewildered and helpless.

The little cat noticed that the man's fist hanging by his side was clenched slightly, as if he was extremely annoyed and wanted to bear it.

"What's your attitude! I'm your mother!"

The lady took a deep breath and straightened her hair: "Come back with me."

The boy in the peaked cap suddenly raised his head to look at her, with sharp eyes that made people dare not look directly at him: "Go back with you? I don't want to die by your hands yet."

Although the tone was young, it was actually very similar to Jiang Si.

The little cat paused, and flicked the tip of its tail suspiciously.

The king frowned imperceptibly.

He stretched out his slender hand and pressed down slightly, making a silent movement, as if by magic, everyone present did not dare to continue speaking.

Xiao Wang narrowed his eyes and laughed: "Why do you all look like you are facing an enemy—"

As he said that, he turned his head to look at the lady: "If I remember correctly, your eldest son should have grown up? Why are you still playing this trick of running away from home? You must have admitted the wrong person, right? .”

"My Majesty the Impossible, how could I admit my mistake!"

The woman couldn't help raising her voice and argued,

"Okay," the young man didn't listen to her continue, but turned his head and waved his hands, "You are soldiers of the Demon Race, not Dharma protectors, so why do you have to meddle in other people's family affairs."

This is in response to the woman's "family affairs" just now.

Although the tone of the speech was still soft, it inexplicably made the soldier feel shuddering.

He shook his head hastily: "No..."

"I don't mean to blame you," as if he thought it was a little funny, the boy bent his lips with a naive expression on his face, "But don't make this messy, the old man behind is anxious to go out of the city to find a doctor , Let’s lift the ban.”

"This……"

No matter what, the woman never thought that the person who had already caught her would let go: "Your Majesty, I just need to take this disobedient son back. I hope you will understand the feelings of a mother."

The boy raised his eyebrows.

His mother died when he was born, and he suspected that the woman was mocking him, but he had no proof.

The boy's voice was still soft, but it was a little bit more serious: "I don't have a mother, and I can't understand my mother's feelings."

The woman's complexion changed slightly, as if she didn't expect that Xiao Wang in front of her was still a soft nail, and she didn't buy them at all.

"But since my son has grown up, it's better not to keep him locked up at home all the time, right?"

While speaking, the Mozu soldier broke out in a cold sweat, and began to regret that he had messed around with them.

Today's king is young, and the protector covers the sky with one hand, so naturally no one dares to disobey the orders he gave.

But now, they have realized more deeply than anyone else who is the master of this demon clan.

Your Majesty has come of age, and the era of Dharma protectors has passed.

"not me……"

The woman wanted to quibble, but was interrupted by a demon soldier, who saluted with a "snap" in a solemn voice: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

"Open the door and let them go."

He waved his hand without looking back, and immediately a soldier ran over.

"Squeak-"

"Etc., etc!"

Seeing that the woman wanted to continue jumping, he pinched his eyebrows as if he was tired, and his voice became completely cold: "Stop her."

Before the soldiers needed to do anything, Shang Ying had already walked forward in a few steps slowly, with a slightly hoarse voice revealing a bit of carefree temperament: "Where are you going, ma'am?"

Pushed hard, she fell to the ground screaming "Ouch", but none of the servants who brought her dared to come up to help her.

Probably not expecting this matter to develop like this, the boy in the peaked cap slightly widened his eyes, took a few steps back, said "thank you" in a low voice, turned around and ran away.

Her eyes widened, she could only watch her son leave.

……

the next day.

Slightly holding his breath, Yan Dong struggled to open his eyes, still immersed in a dream and a little dazed.

Who is that in the dream?

But before he had time to think about the problem, the little cat moved its paw, and suddenly found that the touch under the pad was slightly wrong.

It looks like someone's arm.

"Meow?"

He yelled curiously, and looked back——

Jiang Si propped his head on his side and took a long breath, a small shadow was cast under his eyes, the expression on his usually indifferent face relaxed a bit, the facial features weakened by the overly strong aura finally stood out at this moment, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, incomparably handsome.

Evidently, he was soundly asleep.

???

The little kitty blinked his eyes in disbelief, his ears perked up, and the messy fur all over his body made him look even more at a loss, and 1 question marks flashed in his little head.

No, my big beast.

What about a living, moving, ferocious and frightening beast that I put here?

How did you become a human?