Chapter 64 Chapter 64 Kissed
They all seemed unhappy.
The worst thing is that the little angel can't quite understand why they are unhappy.
Or in other words - how should he coax her?
An Feng looked up suspiciously and looked at Frog first.
The small halo on his head was shaking, and his expression was a little subtle.
"dad?"
The arrogant monarch still looked calmly at the little cub in front of him.
A questioning sound came out of his nose.
So what is he wondering about?
Isn't he the one who has a sour face and makes people confused?
The little guy blinked blankly.
Finally, he was picked up by Frog.
He looked carefully at Xiao Anfeng's face - very good, no signs of being 'ruined'.
Frog spoke casually.
"Why did you come back by yourself?"
An Feng:...?
Didn’t he always come back by himself before?
But the cheeks?
An Feng touched his face.
I remembered what Frog had warned Galan about before.
Stared at Frog for a long time.
"do what?"
Frog was still thinking about the fact that he had not been able to successfully pick up his child from school - oh, it would have been faster if he had used magic to teleport directly.
"Next time, remember—"
He didn't even finish his words.
Soft little hands tentatively held his head, and Frog's red pupils shrank slightly.
The little guy, with an academic attitude, first rubbed his cheek with his chubby cheek, and then kissed him.
And then——a kiss!!!!!???
The big devil was completely stunned.
Mo Lu, who followed, also widened his eyes.
Wait a minute—wait a minute—what just happened?
What happened suddenly just now?!
"The book seems to say that such intimacy between children makes the family very happy."
An Feng spoke softly, tilting his head to look at Mo Lu.
——Well, can this help?
Frog slowly turned his head and looked into the house.
Compared with the previous guest room, the changes in Xiao Anfeng's room are quite obvious.
The originally simple room now has a lot of children's supplies.
There was also a small pile of dried fruits baked using magic on the table.
Next to it are some paper and pens used by the little guy, as well as the crystal jar.
There are many more books on the bookshelf above the paper and pen.
They were neatly stacked there, with bookmarks and many marks on the pages.
It can be seen that the little guy is reading very seriously - most of the books seem to be very old and out of date, like books from the human world.
It was probably something that existed in the Demon Realm before it was blocked.
An Feng was also somewhat relieved about this.
This place is not much different from his original world in every aspect, to the point where he can't understand what people are saying or what they are reading.
Obviously, much of the little guy's knowledge, apart from what he had learned before, was later retrieved from there.
Especially the part about family.
Mo Lu had been frozen since just now, watching Frog staring at the little guy, and then looking at the books.
Mo Lu who collects books for the little one:!
Is Your Majesty happy or unhappy?!
Ahhhh, shouldn't he have cooperated with the angel before and collected all these messy things for him?
I’m dying, dying, dying—
But Frog's lips curled up slightly.
As if he couldn't help it, he held the little guy's halo in his hand and shook it back and forth.
"Then train with me in the training ground."
Frog's scarlet eyes met the angel's blue eyes.
"Before I go, you must learn the third level of forbidden spells, and you must also come into contact with the cubs of the demon world—"
That's what the Great Devil seemed to say.
Put the cub down in a good mood.
"I'm not in the Demon King's Castle. As the Demon King's cub, you also need to protect the people, understand?"
It seems like he was coaxed into giving up.
An Feng looked up.
"Yeah, I know. It's a responsibility."
"Yeah, responsibility."
Frog had already forgotten about the failed delivery.
"I'll wait for you at the training ground in an hour."
"good."
Xiao Anfeng nodded.
Over there Frog went out.
Following behind him was the confused Mo Lu.
"The books you collected for him?"
Frog asked suddenly.
"Yes, Your Majesty—I admit that it was a dereliction of duty for me to agree to so many of the angel's requests before he became your cub, but—but—"
But that little angel is so cunning!
Those blue eyes looked at you with a disappointed look as if to say, "Is there nothing here?" - who are they looking down on?!
He had to find it for him—
With such a mood.
The little angel's room gradually filled up.
"Good find."
While Mo Lu was still immersed in his own thoughts, Frog in front of him suddenly uttered this sentence.
Mo Lu exclaimed and looked up.
Frog's face was already indifferent, as if what he just said was not what he said.
"He's got to get used to it."
Frog pondered.
I have never thought of such a problem before.
After all, An Feng is a little angel.
They never thought of letting this angel settle down here or regard this place as home.
Logically, the place the devil prepared for An Feng must be an underground cage.
But now it's different.
His father was the arrogant monarch of the Crimson Hell, the land beneath his feet was the Crimson Hell, and his place of origin was undoubtedly the Crimson Hell.
So at this moment, they should also make arrangements for the situation outside the Demon King's Palace.
It is not only to let the little angel stay here, but also to let the demons know and no longer reject An Feng.
After all, only by providing the cubs with a good environment can they grow up healthily.
"Yes, I will select some cubs of the same age as the little angel to interact with and learn together."
Mo Lu paused, but still smiled.
"But your majesty, you don't have to worry about anything."
The dark blue-haired demon bowed respectfully with a smile.
"In the Crimson Hell, no demon will question any of your decisions. You are bound to be right—naturally, no demon will try to create a bad environment for your cubs."
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An Feng looked at the sky outside and comforted the two little ones in the water tank.
He stood up again and took the book down to read.
The little water monster Jiaer was lying at the bottom of the tank, bubbling angrily, and his three eyes were staring at the pink ball lying on An Feng's shoulder without blinking.
Suks is just about to cry.
Ever since he was 'bullied' and An Feng saw it.
This guy started to become teasing without any instruction.
I have to stay in the tank and stay close to the little angel.
An Feng coaxed this one and that one.
First, he stuffed Carl's rations into the little tentacles.
Then he put Sukes on his shoulders again.
The pink little octopus, having gotten what it wanted, happily swung its tentacles, but when An Feng looked at it, it remained quiet and aggrieved. As soon as An Feng turned her head, it started to cling to him without a word.
——Hey, little angel! So cute and sweet!
——This tentacle has been pasted, and now it’s time to paste this one!
——All posted, hey, post it again!
What a busy octopus.
Carl: ...
The little water monster held a piece of dried meat in his arms and chewed it in small bites unhappily.
While thinking about my age.
You can't bother with this kind of cub.
At the same time, I couldn't help but scream wildly in my heart.
Why are you an octopus? Why not just call yourself Green Tea Essence?
Until the little angel briefly flipped through the book and looked at the time again.
He also missed the daily routine when the maid would ask him to work.
Finally, he remembered and took out the two magic coins, looking at them in front of his eyes.
At this moment, footsteps were heard at the door.
"What do you mean I'm not okay? I'm telling you, there's nothing wrong with me. It's Frog who's sick! I can't stand with little angels like that!"
Gran's voice was filled with annoyance and dissatisfaction as he approached.
There was another cold voice, with a hint of sarcasm.
"profound--"
"Hey! Kuilin, if you don't believe me, I'll prove it to you! We're almost back anyway, and Frog can't possibly come to my territory, right? Hiss—it's not impossible. Frog is really sick. To stop that little guy from crying, he wants to get rid of me and steal my things, greedy things. This is only the arrogant guy. If it were anyone else, I would fight to the death."
"So why don't you fight Frog?"
The two demon kings had already reached the door of the little angel's room and met An Feng's eyes inside.
Glen was silent for a moment.
With Frog?
Is that risking your life?
That's a death sentence.
His eyes lit up slightly when he saw the magic coins in the little angel's hand. The moment he stepped in, he did not forget to turn around and confirm with Kuilin whether the large teleportation array had been opened.
An Feng looked at the two people who came suddenly with a bit of confusion.
Then Gran came up to him quickly, thought for a moment, and squatted down.
The blond devil narrowed his red eyes and looked at the little angel with a smile.
"You should know where your Demon King father stole the fruit he used to raise you, right?"
——This little guy who was abandoned by heaven has become Frog's favorite.
To be honest, Glenn didn't quite understand.
Apart from being cute.
What are some attractive qualities about this little guy?
It made Frog feel very strange.
He also asked Kuilin to say that he didn't look like himself anymore.
Just a little angel that was rejected by Heaven——
Gran repeated it over and over in his mind.
But looking at this little face, thinking about how he had sobbed silently and cried loudly, he didn't say anything.
He spread his hands.
He leaned his chin into the little angel's hands.
He was still furious and deliberately raised his voice, speaking in a harsh tone as if he was deliberately telling Kuilin to hear it.
"Your father has caused me serious damage, and without my fruit you would have starved to death. Therefore, any reward you receive must be shared with me."
Look at him, his relationship with this little angel is terrible. Something's wrong, they're practically sworn enemies! The little angel's magic coins? He's trying to steal them! He's just greedy—the more someone loves something, the more he wants it.
The little water monster clung to the edge of the water tank.
The little octopus raised its tentacles.
We only have two magic coins, and you want to steal them?!
Go away, don't come to our place!!!
Kuilin also stared at the blond demon king who was squatting on the ground and trying to snatch two magic coins from the little cub. She raised her hands to cover her face with some disgust.
An Feng looked at him, then at the magic coin in his hand. The small halo on his head shook, and then the little wings spread out with effort.
He blinked, stretched out his hand, and placed both magic coins in the hands of the greedy demon king with a 'vicious' smile.
Look - this little angel is definitely not willing to do that and is going to make a fuss. Once he makes a fuss, we will just run away from the teleportation array... huh?
The big devil holding the two magic coins was stunned.
An Feng understood that greed was the instinct of the demon in front of him.
Although it sounds a bit funny.
But the moment the other party looked at the magic coin in his hand, he did have a desire in his heart.
The little angel has no intention of exploring anyone's past.
I just feel that these demons are all different.
And the magic coins from before were very important to him. He always thought that he had nowhere to stay. When the lamb woke up, he didn't know what to do for the lamb, but now -
An Feng spread his little wings.
The little wings are fully feathered, soft and beautiful, as if they have just been smoothed by their devilish father who seems to have a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Like a proud little white bird.
"This is not that important to me anymore. Although I only have two, I can give them to you if you like them."
Including the bargaining with Frog over the magic coins before, it was also the little angel's instinct to talk back to Frog, and he didn't take it too seriously.
The little angel showed his little wings and little halo to the big devil who once made him cry, and looked at him with great satisfaction.
"Now I'm not a little angel thrown out. I have a family. Also, don't say bad things about my father."
You can’t make me cry anymore. From now on, my dad will hold my hand and walk with me on the road.
There was silence for a moment.
In fact, it was known before that this angel had no prejudice against the devil, but with this soft expression and protective attitude, Gran, who was holding two magic coins in his hand, still had a blank expression for a moment. Looking at the little angel showing his wings, his fingertips unconsciously tightened slightly.
Hiss—oh no, there seems to be something wrong with him.
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