He patted the little one's head: "Good boy, we don't eat dirty things, okay?"

Bei Yan really wanted to slap it. Dirty, dirty, dirty! What's dirty about it? It smells amazing!

But... upon seeing the danger in Jun Lin's silver eyes, Bei Yan blinked, suppressed his inner rage, and obediently nodded.

"OK."

In an instant, a smile that melted through the iceberg blossomed on that god's face: "Hehe, very good, that's a good boy."

Bei Yan mentally clenched her fist, thinking, "You're the kid, you're the good boy!"

She's furious! Once she escapes from this beauty—I mean, this stinky man—she'll definitely change her ways and never be tempted by beauty again.

My brother was right after all; good looks don't necessarily make someone a good person!

Waaaaah, it's all my fault for not listening to my brother, and now I've suffered such a terrible fate. Waaaaah~ I regret it so much!

A basket of red came into view, and Bei Yan's eyes suddenly lit up. Strawberries, strawberries, strawberries!

"Eat up." Junlin's lips curved slightly; the little guy's greedy look was really quite amusing.

Bei Yan stretched out her cat paw, grabbed a bright red strawberry, took a bite, and squinted her eyes happily.

"Whoever feeds me is my mother," and after eating the strawberries, Bei Yan suddenly found Jun Lin pleasing to the eye again.

Lacking principles and backbone, that perfectly describes our little princess Bei Yan from the demon realm.

"Is it good?" Junlin rested his chin on his hand, watching the little guy eating with great interest.

"Mmm!" Bei Yan nodded haphazardly while biting into a strawberry, his cheeks puffed out, looking quite endearing.

Junlin's silver eyes narrowed slightly. What to do? Suddenly, he didn't want to let this little guy go. Maybe he should keep him as a pet.

If I bring them back to the Immortal Realm, wouldn't my mundane life be a little more interesting?

"Little guy, do you want to go to the Immortal Realm?" The voice had a seductive charm, and Bei Yan subconsciously nodded and then shook his head vigorously.

The immortals certainly wanted to go and see for themselves, but right now the demon realm and the immortal realm were irreconcilable enemies. Would they even be able to come back alive if they went?!

"Want to go? Or not?" Jun Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, then nodded and shook his head – what was going on?

"You can't go!" Bei Yan put down the strawberries and said solemnly with a cat-like face.

"Why?" Junlin asked, puzzled.

"I...I'm a demon!" Bei Yan said guiltily, knowing he absolutely couldn't reveal his identity!

Junlin chuckled softly, his fingers tapping absently on the table, the amusement in his silver eyes deepening.

"Little one, do you know that when you lie, you stutter and your eyes dart around?"

Is there a "!!!" from Bei Yan?

It seems so...

He turned his cat face away awkwardly, forcing a dry laugh: "Hehehe, no...no way."

Junlin raised an eyebrow with a playful smirk. "Tsk, what an adorable child. She doesn't even know how to lie yet."

Fine, if I don't want to talk about myself, I won't force myself.

"Let's go, come with me to the training ground." Jun Lin stood up, smoothed his sleeves, and headed towards the door.

A weight settled on my shoulder. I turned around and saw a fluffy little creature perched on my shoulder, its bright black eyes looking at me innocently.

To be honest, he, who has always disliked excessive physical contact with others, should have swatted the little guy off his shoulder without hesitation at this moment.

But when he met those bright, innocent eyes, Jun Lin inexplicably softened. Oh well, it doesn't matter.