"Demon... Demon King." Meng Xiaotian said.

"What demon king?" Meng Jingzhe asked.

Meng Xiaotian frowned slightly and said, "Master said that Qilin is the demon king."

Meng Jingzhe's belief moved, and a small native dog suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

The moment he saw Meng Xiaotian, the little native dog rushed over happily, as if he wanted to crawl up her skirt.

But before any results were achieved, he was pushed away by Meng Jingzhe.

The little native dog barked fiercely at Meng Jingzhe several times.

Meng Jingzhe not only didn't take it seriously, but instead squatted down and reached out to push it over.

After turning it over, Meng Jingzhe turned around and saw Meng Xiaotian's eyes full of curiosity, and immediately said: "Don't look."

Meng Xiaotian immediately turned around.

The little native dog was lying on the ground with its arms and legs spread out, looking at Meng Jingzhe with eyes full of anger.

"It's actually a male." Meng Jingzhe said.

After hearing this, the little local dog's eyes were even more filled with anger. He kicked his legs hard in the air. There was no scene like a strong wind and dark clouds covering the moon, like the demon king was furious. It was just very aggrieved.

Turned over.

"You look like this, but you are still a demon king?" Meng Jingzhe said softly.

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"Have you demon clan degenerated to this level? Anyone can become the demon king?" Meng Jingzhe asked again.

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Meng Jingzhe sighed. Seeing that the little native dog's face was full of grievances, he did not continue to bully it, but said: "Other monsters can at least speak. Why are you, the mighty monster king, a little mute?"

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The little native dog opened its mouth, trying to spit out the fragrance to Meng Jingzhe, but these sounds fell into Meng Jingzhe's ears, but they were just meaningless bytes.

Seeing that his cultivation had not recovered yet, and thinking that he was clearly a unicorn, but now he was living like a dog, the little native dog suddenly felt even more aggrieved.

It has always been very difficult to decide the ownership of this little native dog. Meng Jingzhe already raised a deer and had no intention of raising another dog. Even if he knew that the other person was Qilin, Meng Jingzhe still gave up very simply.

"Although you don't look like a demon king at all, since they have said so, I will let you go back." Meng Jingzhe said.

The little dog raised its head in surprise, as if it did not expect Meng Jingzhe to make such a decision, but it was not happy for two minutes because it had regained its freedom, and it felt that it was because Meng Jingzhe gave up on itself so easily.

The value has been underestimated.

The little local dog howled at Meng Jingzhe a few more times, but Meng Jingzhe couldn't understand it. Meng Jingzhe simply interpreted it by himself and said: "Don't thank me too much, releasing animals is a traditional virtue."

The little native dog was so angry that he scratched the ground and cursed in his mind: "You stinky shameless person, who is thanking you!"

Meng Jingzhe reached out and touched its little head, and said softly: "I can finally go home. I see you are so happy."

The little native dog raised its head and planned to bite Meng Jingzhe.

But Meng Jingzhe took his hand away very flexibly and said with a smile: "Ah ha, I can't bite!"

The little native dog started to grin again.

Meng Jingzhe saw that it was really angry and stopped teasing it. Instead, he said worriedly: "If you become the demon king, will you really not cause the demon clan to become extinct?"

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Since the little native dog could not talk directly, he simply stopped confronting Meng Jingzhe and turned around directly, facing Meng Jingzhe with his back.

"Forget it, stop making trouble and send you back to the big forest." Meng Jingzhe said.

Meng Xiaotian on the side asked weakly: "Brother, can I watch it?"

The little local dog was so angry that Meng Jingzhe lost his mind. When he heard the sweet voice of the little girl, he cheered up again and squeezed towards Meng Xiaotian with his four short legs.

Just when it was about to approach Meng Xiaotian, a pair of big hands picked it up. No matter how hard its four legs fluttered outside, it could not change the fact that it could not get close to Meng Xiaotian.

"How to send it away?" Meng Jingzhe asked.

Meng Xiaotian took out a white conch from her arms and whispered a few words to the conch. After a cup of tea, Meng Jingzhe heard a knock on the door outside the room.

There were a total of four knocks on the door, and each one was controlled with neither light nor heavy force. It was obvious that the person knocking on the door controlled the force very accurately.

Meng Jingzhe went to open the door.

"Good morning."

The small face of the big turtle outside the door was originally full of smiles, but the moment he saw Meng Jingzhe, the smile suddenly disappeared.

Meng Jingzhe didn't understand what kind of face-changing stunt it was playing, but due to the habit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, he wanted to reply to every greeting: "Good morning to you too."

"I didn't talk to you." After the big turtle finished speaking, he crawled towards the house on four legs. The moment he saw Meng Xiaotian, he raised his smile again and said, "Good morning, Xiaotian."

"Good morning, Turtle." Meng Xiaotian replied with a smile.

The big turtle suddenly stretched out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the whole turtle gave people a very relaxed feeling.

Meng Jingzhe hugged the little native dog and asked, "Aren't you here to pick it up?"

The big turtle shook his head and said, "I picked him up just by the way. The most important thing is that I want to talk to Xiaotian."

After the big turtle finished speaking, he gave Meng Jingzhe a look.

Meng Jingzhe didn't see the other party's intention at all, and still stood there, looking at the big turtle curiously.

The big turtle was not half-hearted when he looked him up and down like this, but instead deliberately showed off his cultivation in the divine transformation stage.

"No wonder you look familiar, we have met before." Meng Jingzhe then remembered that the big turtle in front of him was the violent turtle he had seen in the sect's trial before.

The big turtle thought for a while and said, "Uncle, why don't you go out first?"

Meng Jingzhe slowly raised a question mark above her head, but soon saw the big turtle looking like it wanted to cling to Meng Xiaotian. She immediately stepped forward, squeezed directly between a person and a turtle, and then quickly took out the small piece of soil in her hand.

The dog, placed on the back of the big turtle.

The big turtle often sighed and said, "Uncle, why are you so defensive?"

Meng Jingzhe stared at it and said: "Humans and demons have different paths. Don't always think about outrageous things."

After hearing this, the big turtle was stunned for a moment, but it did not say more, but said: "Now that the demon clan has been very open, why would they care about racial differences."

Meng Xiaotian tugged on her brother's sleeve, then walked around Meng Jingzhe and walked to the big turtle.

Seeing her move, the big turtle looked at Meng Jingzhe with some pride.

Meng Jingzhe stared at it with alertness.

"Guigui, thank you, I'm sorry." Meng Xiaotian said.

The big turtle was happy at first, but soon his little face showed confusion. After a while, it seemed to understand what Meng Xiaotian meant, and a look of decadence suddenly appeared on his face.

Finally, after spitting out a bag of fruit towards Meng Xiaotian, it said aggrievedly: "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Seeing that the whole turtle seemed to be immersed in dark clouds, Meng Jingzhe felt a rare sympathy.

The big turtle walked out with three turns and said, "I really want to leave."

Meng Xiaotian looked at it with a smile.

The big turtle gradually lost his battle, and his voice became deeper and deeper. When he was about to pass the threshold, he whispered: "I'll be out soon."

Before the Meng Jingzhe brothers and sisters said anything, the little native dog on its back let out a joyful cry, as if it was laughing at the big turtle's wishful thinking.

The big turtle did not dare to have any objections to Meng Xiaotian, and viciously dropped the little local dog down on the spot, then opened its mouth and picked it up, and its slow figure gradually disappeared in front of the two brothers and sisters.

Meng Jingzhe touched her sister's head and whispered softly: "You are still young, don't think about such things."

Meng Xiaodian nodded, and then said: "The matter of my soul has not been resolved yet, so I can't think about these things. I am not worthy of it now."

Meng Jingzhe was about to nod, but then she looked confused again. She looked down at her sister and asked in disbelief: "This big turtle? You...you you you like it?"

"The turtle is so cute, why don't you like it?" Meng Xiaotian said with a matter-of-fact expression.

When Meng Jingzhe thought that her brother-in-law was probably a big turtle, she suddenly felt bad. She was so frightened that she didn't dare to say a word for a long time.

Meng Xiaotian did not realize this, but instead said: "Although Guigui is a little older, he is really cute and sincere. If you are with him, you will always be happy."

The more Meng Jingzhe listened, the more frightened he became, but he could not forcefully beat the mandarin duck, so he could only ask: "Do you like it very much?"

Meng Xiaodian nodded.

Meng Jingzhe's heart skipped a beat as he tried to recall the information he had received in modern times. He didn't know how long it took before he finally caught a word in his mind.

"When you see it, do you feel like a deer is hitting your heart?" The moment Meng Jingzhe asked, she felt that her teeth were about to fall out.

After Meng Xiaotian thought for a while, she shook her head very honestly.

Meng Jingzhe breathed a long sigh of relief. He was concerned and confused before. Looking back now, it seems that although Meng Xiaotian looked happy when she saw the big turtle just now, she didn't have the feeling similar to that of a young girl Huaichun.

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"Then this is not liking, you just treat it as a playmate, this is not love." Meng Jingzhe said.

"Then what is love?" Meng Xiaotian asked immediately.

Meng Jingzhe saw that her sister was only as high as his chest, touched her little head and said, "You are still young. When you grow to be as tall as my shoulders, I will tell you what love is."

Meng Jingzhe secretly estimated that it would probably be two or three years before Meng Xiaotian would reach that height. Such a long time would be enough for him to understand what love is.
To be continued...