Chapter 65 Chapter 65 Are you trying to coax me to sleep?
The expected conflict did not occur.
Even though the little guy loved the magic coins he earned from his first "labor", in the end he handed them all over to greedy hands.
The more you are liked by others, the more greedy you become to possess them.
The demon world has always focused on fighting, and even cooperation is superficial.
Suddenly meeting such a little angel, Gran felt uncomfortable all over as he held the magic coin.
Gran was born into a demon family.
But in the chaotic times, he was neither outstanding nor favored.
He was weak since childhood and all his resources were taken away by others.
Later, little Gran attached himself to a great demon in the demon world. After suffering humiliation in the past, he climbed up step by step, won the crown in the name of his former family, and snatched away everything he had ever desired and greedy for. He continued to expand until he encountered the thorn of Frog.
Gran doesn't need charity from others.
Whatever he wants, he will grab it himself. He is greedy for every inch of land, every magic coin, everything. His appetite is endless.
The more others like something, the more it can arouse his vicious nature.
That tenacity seemed to be gently touched by these two magic coins.
Very strange.
Very subtle.
But indeed—
Glen had to admit.
He seems a little different from before.
So those more sarcastic words could not be uttered at once.
He stared at the little angel, and the crown even began to stir his emotions.
It wasn't because this was the kind of greed that Frog believed a little cub would have, wanting to steal something someone else loved.
But he himself began to greedily reach out -
That’s great.
Why did you feel bothered in the first place?
Greed means never having too much of anything.
want to--
I kind of want to -
Gran's golden hair fell on her shoulders.
His red eyes stared at An Feng for a long time.
Suddenly stretched out his hand.
He covered his face nervously, his shoulders began to shake wildly, and he laughed, but not out loud.
"Ha...hahaha...this is the first time I've tried to do something so easy—take away something someone else loves."
Not happy, not happy at all.
It's so weird.
"ill."
Kuilin stood at the door and commented lightly, but the cold and abstinent pink-haired devil couldn't help but stare at the little angel. After looking at him for a long time, he suddenly turned around and left.
"I still have unfinished business in Scarlet Hell, so I'll stay for a few more days. If you want to leave, you can do so on your own."
The pink little octopus' eyes were full of question marks. Looking at the angel in front of him, hesitant for a moment, the little octopus tried to shake its body and use its tentacles to cover the little angel's face.
Don't look at this guy.
We don't know if this madness is contagious.
——Hehe, I got it again, I like it so much, I like it so much.
An Feng:...?
An Feng pulled the little octopus off.
Looking at the cute "creature" lying in the palm of his hand, he thought for a long time, then suddenly reached out and stuffed a piece of the dried meat he had prepared for Jiaer into Sukes's tentacle.
The fruit before that cannot be eaten.
Is this okay? Just be quiet and stay still.
Carl: ...?
Sukes: ...!
Sioux:!!!
Treasure it!!
Treasure!!
Carl: That's my snack!!
The little water monster slapped the water surface in dissatisfaction.
Until Glen got a warning from Frog.
He signaled the bastard not to scare his cubs.
Gran slowly stopped his somewhat nervous smile.
The blond handsome devil had a smile on his lips.
Looking at the little angel who was observing him as if he were a lunatic.
"…Are you okay?"
An Feng looked for a long time and cautiously took a step back.
As expected, I still don’t understand what’s going on in these demons’ heads.
The small halo on the head began to twist again, expressing the little guy's complex and confused emotions.
"fine."
Gran looked at the little angel with a smile, then looked at the two magic coins in his hand.
Gran actually didn't quite understand what he wanted to do at the moment, but he felt that perhaps he should change the impression he made on the little angel.
Thus, the greedy monarch who always took in and never gave out had a golden fruit in his hand.
"A belated welcome gift."
Glen spoke softly.
"This is a divine fruit from heaven that I received a long time ago."
"No need, and this one looks very rare."
Xiao Anfeng shook his head.
Such a small little guy pointed to the dried fruits on the table next to him, with a smile on his lips.
"I already have one."
You can eat your fill.
Although the demon had made him cry before, he had also eaten a lot of his fruit.
The little white bird happily showed his meager assets to the wealthy "rich man", simply because the family members of his new home bought them for him, so he knew them like the back of his hand.
Never feeling that there is anything wrong, nor feeling that they need better, the War Angel is dedicated to justice and fairness, but never greedy.
But to the big devil, the thing in his palm is just a fruit.
Gran looked over and nodded.
"Yeah, it's a bit late."
He turned his palm over and put the fruit away again.
"How about I teach you the forbidden devil spells? What Frog is good at is different from what I am good at, and look at Frog's sour face."
Gran pointed to his handsome face that was always smiling.
"How can you be as easy to get along with as me?"
The gemstone earrings on the little angel's earlobes flickered and lit up with dissatisfaction.
An Feng blinked.
Suddenly he reached out to the side.
Golden light moved from behind him and flowed into the palm of his hand.
The little angel held the bow of judgment, seriously.
"You are not allowed to step on one and praise the other!"
Oh, this is going to take action against him.
Gran looked at the small bow and arrow.
Look at the little cub holding the bow and arrow.
Think again about who this little cub is protecting.
He felt like laughing, but also had a slight toothache.
And why?
Why does this little guy use the same weapon as Frog?
"Gran."
And the next moment.
Frog's voice came.
When the arrogant monarch was greedily making concessions, he discovered that something was wrong with the other party.
"We need to talk."
Glen: "Hey, hey, hey—it's not good to eavesdrop—"
Before he could finish his words, An Feng felt the familiar teleportation array light up under his feet.
Then the smiling blond devil disappeared in an instant.
The Bow of Judgment turned into a point of light and flew back to the little angel's wings.
An Feng blinked, touched her earrings, and spoke softly.
"dad?"
"--Um."
There seemed to be a pause on Frog's part.
There was also the faint sound of wind and something breaking, followed by a faint response.
Instruct him.
"It's almost time for training. Go to the training ground and wait for me."
And on Frog's side.
The attack happened as soon as he landed. Gran retreated quickly, with speechlessness in his eyes.
"Is it necessary? Are you sick? Are you a little too excited? Yes, that's your cub, do you really need to keep an eye on it all the time? Don't you think there's something wrong with you?"
And Frog looked at the other party warningly.
Throw the person out and stop.
"Don't go wandering around where you shouldn't be."
Gran stopped a long way away and rubbed his aching shoulder.
Muttering softly.
"Hey, hey, hey—and putting on an act like that makes people—want it even more, okay?"
Greed's current task is how to snatch a cub from Pride.
Today's training went relatively smoothly.
The little angel has basically mastered the elementary forbidden spells.
He is now being taught the second level by Frog.
But it is a demonic forbidden spell after all, and the second level is even more difficult.
The little guy tried for a long time but failed.
Finally, he was forcibly carried away by Frog, who had kept track of the time, in a dejected manner.
Well, time to go to bed.
An Feng was held in the arms of his new father.
Baozi Face was still a little serious, and tried earnestly to analyze the reasons for his failure with Frog.
"And the last time it was almost successful!"
"Uh-huh……"
Frog didn't use any magic circle and just walked away with the little angel in his arms.
I was still wondering about it.
He is indeed a little genius.
How could one master the basic forbidden demon spells in just a few days, then immediately try the second level, and almost succeed a few times?
What angel? Is this a little devil in angel skin? Sure enough, this must be his demonic child.
Carry the little angel all the way back.
An Feng was still flapping the little wings behind him and counting on his fingers.
"Give me a little more time."
Battle angels are very keen on this kind of magic.
"I'm sure I can master it!"
It also looks like a little white bird spreading its wings and dancing for milk, eager to get its parents' approval.
"Yes."
He spoke arrogantly and casually, raised his hand, and put the little angel on the bed.
He did it very casually, and An Feng was already used to it. He rolled over and climbed out of the soft bedding.
But the big devil who had just become a father did not leave.
He looked at the little angel and hesitated for a long time.
An Feng was also a little confused and looked at Frog blankly.
After a moment, the father and son spoke together.
Frog: "Don't listen to the sweet words of other demons."
An Feng: "It seems to be written in the book too - Dad, are you trying to coax me to sleep?"
Frog:?!
An Feng: Eh?
"What sweet talk?"
An Feng picked up the pillow in a daze and pushed back the little octopus that was trying to jump onto the bed, while asking with some confusion.
And Frog pondered for a long time.
So that's how it is.
He didn't pick up the child after school.
There is such a sequel waiting for him.
Just a way to coax a child to sleep.
The arrogant monarch raised his chin slightly, sat on the bed, and stared at the little angel.
Frog: "How to coax?"
An Feng didn't quite understand either, and his eyes subconsciously looked at the book next to him.
As Frog stretched out his hand, the books on the bookshelf flew into his palm and opened automatically.
Lie down beside the cub, 'wrap' it up, pat its back gently, and hum some gentle songs until it breathes deeply and is almost asleep.
This kind of tenderness felt strange to the demon.
Frog sneered in mockery.
Can this put him to sleep?
Still humming?
Are you sick?
After a while, Frog used magic to clean the little guy, leaned against the head of the bed, let the little guy lie down, and stretched out his hand as if reluctantly, patting the little angel's back again and again.
Then he lowered his head and looked at An Feng.
The boss has a sour face and is unhappy.
"Want to hum a song?"
The little baby who almost stumbled after being photographed was very aware of the situation.
"No."
Frog nodded in satisfaction.
"Dad, can you be gentler?"
"Isn't this light enough for me?"
Frog frowned suspiciously.
For a demon that excels at destruction.
This is indeed difficult to judge.
Then Frog looked at An Feng's little white wings, smoothed his fur, and felt very confused and surprised.
"Won't it hurt when you sleep?"
The little angel curled up and seemed to be thinking for a while.
"You can sleep on your stomach."
Frog touched the little halo.
It's really difficult.
It’s so difficult to coax a child to sleep.
Hey, is this the responsibility and trouble of parents?
Outside the door now.
Nora, the three-headed tiger who had been hiding all day, came around the corner slowly with an elegant cat-like gait.
It doesn't know yet, but the sky of the Crimson Hell has changed in just one day of its absence.
Nora gently shook the soft fur on her body and prepared to go in.
Humph, even though it hid for a whole day, the little guy still couldn't sleep well at night. Jiaer was not in harmony with the little guy, and I don't know what bad intentions he was planning. No one else could coax him, but in the end, didn't he still need it to coax him to sleep?
Its three heads emitted different purring sounds from its throats.
Humph, it’s here, be grateful!
How can this world be without cats!
But the moment he stepped into the room, the three-headed tiger Nora met the eyes of the big devil lying on the bed in a daze.
"Oh?"
A moment.
Carl and Suks, who were fighting openly and secretly to grab a seat next to the little angel, stopped.
Instantly, Jiaer's tentacles wove a 'web' in front of the bed, and Sukes instantly grew a bit larger, taking up a position next to the little angel.
And Frog narrowed his eyes and waved at it.
--Walk.
——You are not needed here.
Nora: ...
Wait a minute!!!
What's going on now?!
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