Reborn, the demon hybrid dragon cub is the group pet

Chapter 141 Scored 2 Degrees

"hiss"

As soon as Di Yexuan spoke, he pulled the wound at the corner of his mouth. He gritted his back molars and said fiercely, "My Highness and he are incompatible with each other."

Then he saw the two ointments on the cub's hand and walked up to take one. "It's just right, I need to apply it."

Hiss, it hurts!

Mo Shanan blinked his eyes and showed a sincere and soft smile. Good man, I will never laugh at him again.

And Mo Xiantian's face was so dark that he could squeeze out ink, and the other party took his share, haha.

"What's wrong? Is His Highness so disfigured?"

Di Yexuan glanced at someone with an ugly face, and then looked at his brother opposite who was obviously in a good mood. The important thing was that the cub sitting in the middle smiled at him with a flattering look on his face.

"Cold?"

He looked at the naked cub, and the pitiful appearance made him react for a moment. He looked down at the things in his hands, and then met someone's cold face.

"Your Highness, it actually doesn't hurt that much."

Mo Yan stared at him expressionlessly, stood up and walked to Di Yexuan, raising the corner of his mouth with an expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, "Really?"

"!!!"

Mo Shanan covered his eyes and watched as the person in front of him was pulled out. Then as soon as the door was locked, he heard the screams from outside.

"Do you think he is still alive?"

"He seems to be calling you!"

Di Moxiao selectively blocked out the cries for help outside, and concentrated on picking up the ointment in the cub's hand and wiping it on him.

"Don't care"

Mo Shanan glanced at the door sympathetically, and he was helpless.

The cool touch made him squint his eyes and said hesitantly, "It's already healed, why do you still need to apply it!"

Di Moxiao's hand paused for a moment. Of course he knew it was not needed, but he still applied it on him.

He looked at the white and soft flesh on it, raised his eyebrows, and then added with an extremely serious expression.

“This would be better”

Mo Shanan didn't see a trace of joking in the other person's serious expression, so he believed him.

"Then please apply more."

It would be bad if there are internal injuries.

"Forget it, don't apply so much"

Di Moxiao listened to the cub's regretful words in confusion, "Why?"

Mo Shanan pointed to the movement outside and said considerately, "I'm afraid there won't be enough for him."

"It doesn't matter, there is no shortage of medicinal herbs in the mountains behind the Dragon Clan."

The implication behind the words is that someone can pick it and there is no need for him.

Wait until dinner time

While eating, Mo Shanan looked at the masked person across from him and gave him a sympathetic look. He actually wore a mask. Does that mean he was beaten beyond recognition?

"hiss"

Thinking about it, he even took a breath of cold air for Di Yexuan, and his father's cruelty rose to another level.

Di Yexuan's complaining eyes stared at the cub eating meat.

Mo Shanan, who found out his conscience, handed over a big chicken drumstick and said, "Here it is for you."

"I"

"hiss"

Di Yexuan didn't dare to speak at all. Originally, only one corner of his mouth was bruised, but now it's better, both sides are symmetrical, and someone is deliberately picking on the face.

"Is your father jealous that my highness is prettier than him, so he attacked my handsome face?"

"Hiss, that's definitely the case. Little guy, do you think His Highness is right?"

After hearing this, Mo Shanan twitched his lips. These words sounded inexplicably familiar, and he couldn't bear to hurt his self-confidence.

This is where losers find excuses for themselves and seek psychological comfort.

"Ah, just be confident. Confidence is the most important thing."

Di Yexuan slumped on the chair and glanced weakly at Mo Shan'an who was comforting him. He didn't feel comforted at all.

"What kind of evil did my Highness do in his previous life to meet these two people?"

Two people!

Mo Shanan took a bite and thought, where did the two of them come from?

Oh, by the way, he asked curiously, "Who were you beaten by before?"

"Ah,"

Di Yexuan glanced casually at the cub with bulging cheeks, and when he saw the curious eyes and the natural guess, he laughed angrily.

"Woo!"

"Who said that His Highness was beaten? It was evenly matched, and he was not much better."

"Your Highness, the only thing left in your heart is to be beaten by others?"

He pinched the cub's cheek flesh with both hands, and then pulled hard, and a smiling dumpling appeared, glaring at him fiercely.

The chat was going well, but Mo Shanan didn't know why the other party suddenly made a move.

"Huh? How to answer?"

Di Yexuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the silent little guy in front of him.

“Mu$# nest…”

After mumbling a lot, he realized that the movements of his hands made it difficult for the cub to speak clearly, and he immediately let go.

"Ahem, tell me."

"say what?"

Mo Shanan moved his position away from the crazy man in front of him. His father had struck too hard, and there might be something wrong with his brain. Otherwise, why would he ask such a question.

"What do you think?"

"Well, it depends on who you are competing with, if it is..."

Mo Shanan saw the red figure coming in from the door and stared thoughtfully at the decadent man in front of him.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he touched the pinched cheek, revealing a fox-like sly smile.

"Do you think my father is jealous of your face?"

"otherwise?"

"Oh~"

Mo Shan'an immediately complained, "Father, he kept saying bad things about you just now. He said that you had evil intentions towards his face, so you specifically picked his face to attack."

"-!!!"

Di Yexuan opened his eyes and looked back, and sure enough he saw the red figure leaning against the door.

"Oh? What else did he say? I am just interested in hearing it."

As soon as Mo Xiantian walked in, Mo Shanan ran up to show his courtesy, moving stools and so on, all very self-consciously.

"Well, I really despise his behavior of speaking ill of my father behind his back."

As he said that, he nodded in agreement and snorted at Di Yexuan, who looked confused.

":…………"

Di Yexuan, who was tricked by the little guy, regretted that he had squeezed too hard just now. They were really two father and sons, even the way they held grudges was so similar.

"Ahem, father, I decided to stay tonight and teach him a lesson."

Mo Shanyi pretended to avenge him, but actually he wanted to take the opportunity to stay.

"You want to stay?"

Mo Xiantian held his forehead, turned his body sideways, and lazily looked at the person who was playing tricks in front of him.

"Ahem, he is disrespectful to my father. I see that he is unrepentant and decided to supervise him to get rid of this problem."

Di Yexuan also heard it. The little guy didn't want to go back to the Demon Clan to accept someone's punishment, so he came out like this.

"My Highness has changed. You'd better not stay. It's getting late. If you don't go back, it will be dawn soon."

"!"

Sure enough, when he saw the smile on the cub's face, he froze instantly and winked at him, "Why are you trying to tear me down?"

Di Yexuan raised his eyebrows, who asked you to reveal everything he said just now.