Chapter 54 Chapter 54 No, are they sick?
Besides, your aura is really unique.
Not only can it be taken off at will, but it can also be bent into a question mark?
The little angel watching this scene finally realized that something was wrong.
He hurried over and picked up the little octopus.
The pink little octopus was completely soft in the little guy's hands.
He looked guilty as if he had done something wrong—wrong, really wrong.
I won’t dare let you see it next time.
But he still looked up from time to time.
I couldn't help but look at the halo on the little angel's head.
——Bent into a question mark!
Ahhh, how can it be so cute? I love it! Tentacles are more like hearts!
Jackson weakly extended his tentacles and carefully performed a weak dance for the little angel.
Try to please the little guy and let him go.
Woo woo woo, the water monster doesn’t want to live in the small crystal tank.
I don't want to share a small crystal tank with this thing! This poor thing is not a serious little thing. He is always pretending! He is a bully!
The pink little octopus poked its head out, looked carefully at the "performing" tentacles, and then looked up at the attracted little angel.
He looked at his tentacles again and tentatively used his eight tentacles to swing, trying to imitate.
Then the little angel watched as the eight tentacles used by the pink octopus to imitate began to entangle... and tie into knots.
Mingming's tentacles were so flexible, but at this moment they successfully wrapped around him completely.
Very good, and I tied a knot for myself smoothly.
An Feng:......
Little Octopus: ...
Carl: ...
The little octopus struggled hard, but finally gave up and lay flat in An Feng's palm.
Even though it’s uncomfortable—but this is a happy way to lie down!
An Feng:......
An Feng reached out helplessly and untied his tentacles bit by bit.
Finally, he held the little octopus and looked at the pitiful Jackson.
What should I do?
Gran had adjusted his mindset at this moment. He leaned over with a smile, tilted his head slightly, and sounded a little puzzled.
"Do you want to keep these two in one tank?"
The little angel thought about it.
“There’s actually no other place to keep it.”
"How about I put this back for you?"
Gran smiled, not knowing what he remembered.
He pointed at Carl who was lying at the bottom of the tank.
In an instant, the eyes on Carl's two tentacles poked out of the water and looked at Gran expectantly.
Jealous monarch, although you don't usually do evil things, you rarely said a good word today!
"I have to watch this."
The little angel spoke immediately.
"Don't worry about that. Frog is just teasing you—"
Gran shook his shoulders slightly, and then looked at Frog who was stingy and only gave the little angel two magic coins, and a malicious smile was about to overflow from his eyes.
"Look, it's looking forward to going back, isn't it? It's already learned its lesson."
The angel cub looked at Carl carefully.
Looking at the other party's expectant eyes, it was obvious that even this little octopus could bully him.
In this sense, I think I have learned a lesson.
The little angel is very willing to give others a chance.
"Then I'll put it back later and not scare people anymore."
Gran didn't actually spend much time with the little cub.
The most vivid memory of this little cub was that Frog robbed his collection for him.
At this moment, seeing the little angel cub saying this seriously, I couldn't help but feel strange.
"I'll just take it back for you."
Gran snapped his fingers.
Carl in the fish tank disappeared instantly.
At the same time, a small water monster suddenly appeared above the Demon King City's moat lake.
There are quite a few demons working around here.
Including demon gardeners, demon guards and some maids.
They were discussing the little angel cub with disdainful and malicious expressions, and it was the content of their words that made it sound very strange.
"Humph, no demon can starve to death under my hands! The same goes for angels!"
"Later on it will be time to squeeze the angel again. Once he finishes studying, I'm going to keep an eye on him and shoot down every single magic flower that blooms from the entire magic flower tree!"
"I would like to ask His Majesty for permission to observe the angels up close! With my keen observation skills, I will definitely be able to detect the angels' conspiracy!"
At this time, Jackson fell down with a plop, making only a small splash in the lake, which did not attract anyone's attention at all.
Not long after, Jiaer slowly surfaced, gurgling and blowing bubbles, looking at his small body: ...
Silence, long silence.
Wait a minute—you can't just throw it into the lake, can you at least remove the spell that restricts its mimicry?!
It said it always felt like it had forgotten something!!
And the other side.
Knowing that Jiaer has been sent back to the lake at this moment.
The little angel returned the pink octopus to the crystal tank.
The little octopus contentedly occupied the entire crystal tank, lying cutely at the edge of the tank, looking innocent and pink.
He stared at the little angel's profile without blinking.
——This pretty little face.
——This beautiful little halo.
——These little white wings.
——He can watch it all day without moving! !
An Feng expressed his gratitude to Gran and was about to leave quickly.
Gran shook his shoulders, and felt uncomfortable all over after hearing the thanks, especially when he saw the two magic coins held preciously in the little angel's hands.
His scarlet pupils shrank slightly, the greed for power affecting his emotions.
The restlessness in his heart made him sweat slightly. With a turn of his wrist, the bone fan that was originally powerful enough to destroy the world appeared, but it was only used for its most basic purpose.
"How annoying, how disgusting—Angel."
Gran's smile seemed a little crazy.
"I really want to see the smile on that face break, I really want to take away all his important things - that kind of expression must also be a good collection. No, no, Glen, you have to calm down -"
Gran laughed maliciously in a low voice.
Thinking about the little angel’s expression of cherishing those two magic coins just now.
Want to snatch it away.
but--
Suddenly I thought of what happened when I made the little cub cry.
Gran, who was originally excited, thought of Frog holding the Bow of Destruction, and wilted for a moment.
He was silent for a moment.
"Ah, how disgusting! Angels and demons are equally disgusting. Perhaps I can find some fun in jealousy?"
He muttered softly as he thought.
"The envoy from Envy should have applied to enter the Scarlet Demon King's Castle, right?"
*
An Feng had already arrived at the door opposite his residence.
According to Frog, the demon scholar Garlan was waiting for him inside.
An Feng was holding the little octopus, with a slightly serious expression on his delicate little face.
Listening carefully, it was very quiet inside, as if there was no movement.
The little angel tilted his head and listened carefully.
The pink little octopus followed suit and stretched out a tentacle to pretend to sense something.
Then he looked at the little angel in confusion.
There shouldn't be any problem.
An Feng thought carefully.
I was about to knock on the door gently.
But his hand hadn't touched the door yet.
The intricately carved door suddenly opened from the inside.
An Feng's little hand was held in one hand.
"Oh, my angel baby, what are you doubting about out there? Yes, that's right, little darling, you haven't walked into the wrong room!"
Jia Lan was wearing a scholar's suit, with her black hair braided into a pigtail that hung down at her side. The moment she opened the door and rushed out, her eyes lit up.
Cute baby! Auntie sucks to death!
She was still pretending.
"Oh, Auntie hasn't seen you all day, I miss you so much, let Auntie give you a loving-"
Jia Lan didn't finish his words.
The red stud on the little angel's earlobe flickered.
Add a blue meal.
His expression was serious for a moment, he tilted his head, and then the serious expression disappeared in an instant and he smiled again.
"Your Majesty, how can you be so arrogant and not be able to afford to play? I've given you all this. You don't trust me!"
The small halo above An Feng's head shook.
The little angel looked at his cupped hand suspiciously, then looked at Jialan who was trying to get close to him.
Asked softly.
"Teacher, is there anything you can trust?"
Garland: ...
Garland choked.
But after seeing the earring, Jia Lan, whose exaggerated performance just now was superficial, obviously restrained himself a lot. His orange-red demon pupils narrowed and he looked up and down at the little angel.
The little cub is so tiny, so petite and cute compared to the tall demon.
And it is too pure white and clean.
"So what is your arrogant majesty thinking?"
Garland straightened up, still holding the little angel's hand, and whispered softly.
"The fact that I picked up an angel is ridiculous enough, but you really want me to train her to become a pillar of the demon world?"
Jia Lan couldn't help but feel that it was outrageous.
Before she actually saw the earring, she always thought that Frog might just have a temporary interest and was looking for a small toy to play with.
To be honest, she did have a better impression of angels than demons, so she had thought before that if Frog wanted to do something to the little angel, she would have an excuse to take the little guy away since she showed so much liking for him.
But now—
Look at this little dress, look at the soft and neatly arranged little wings, look at the rosy little cheeks, and the earrings that are one of the symbols of an arrogant monarch.
You are creating a little heir.
Even Garan, who is recognized as a weirdo among the demons, would have to say to Frog at this moment - Are you sick?
but--
Jia Lan lowered her head and looked at the little angel she led into the door. The little guy opened his eyes wide and observed her. After finding that she did not make any further movements, he breathed a sigh of relief, put the small crystal jar in his hand aside, and whispered to the pink creature inside for a while. Although Jia Lan felt that the pink creature was a little familiar, her attention was not on it.
She looked at the little angel intently.
Jia Lan: How can you be so cute?
It is a beautiful thing to tease angels.
"Well, sit down, we're about to start class."
Jia Lan looked at him with a smile.
"To learn the history of the Crimson Hell, we must first understand the background of the Demon Realm. Today, let's learn about the story before the Demon Realm was sealed. Then you will understand why the Arrogant Monarch is revered by the demons and why the Crimson City is the ideal place for so many demons."
An Feng sat obediently in his seat.
Nodded seriously.
He said that Frog was a good demon.
Oh, how can it be so cute.
She would sit quietly by the side and call her teacher in a baby voice.
The little halo would change with his doubts, and he really wanted to hold it tightly and take a deep breath.
Smell this tiny cub and see if it has a sweet scent.
Time passes.
In the blink of an eye, it was already afternoon.
The little angel was taken away by Mo Lu to eat.
At this moment, Jonah, the envoy of the jealous monarch Desis, has also entered the Demon King's palace.
He was a tall and thin demon, looking quite gentle and polite, and he was waiting for an audience with His Majesty Frog with a warm smile.
In the garden of the Demon King's Palace.
He watched as a group of demon gardeners diligently and seriously stared at the plant records.
I couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.
"When did these things appear in the Scarlet Demon King's Castle?"
"Isn't this all for the angel's support? His Majesty said we can't let him starve to death here."
The demon maid who led the way spoke in the same arrogant tone, with disdain in her voice.
A gleam flashed in Jonah's eyes.
"So, it was His Majesty Frog who asked you to cooperate in raising an angel?"
"Of course not. The angel is our mortal enemy. He suddenly fell down. He's so small. Who knows what conspiracy the heaven has. We must find out what conspiracy this hateful angel has!"
The maid clenched her fists.
"In that case, why not just throw that angel into a cell?"
Jonah cooperated and spoke.
The maid turned around in confusion. "What is he talking about?! How could he throw the little angel into a cell?! He's so small, he'll die in there! He's just a cub!"
Jonah hadn't noticed the change in the maid's expression yet, and continued to speak with a smile on his face.
"There's no need to take such meticulous care of that little creature. Just give it a meal when you remember it, and then toss it around for a while. Don't worry about anything, and just say whatever you need to say."
He continues.
"And is it worth creating a place like this just for those ugly angels? Oh my God, I can't even imagine what you've been through, spending the past two days with those disgusting and annoying angels—"
There was a whoosh sound of wind.
Jonah turned his head quickly and glanced at the metal pen nailed to the tree in confusion.
There was also a demon gardener nearby who picked up a shovel.
He looked at the demon maid again.
"What are you doing?"
"Who allowed you to say that?"
Ugly? Disgusting?
You're challenging the aesthetics of the entire Scarlet Hell! They used the finest clothes and food to dress that little thing up so it's at least presentable.
After so many people’s hard work, you actually call it ugly and disgusting?
Don’t say it!
Jonah: ???
Didn't he just follow what the maid said?
That's an angel, no, are you sick?
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