Reborn, the demon hybrid dragon cub is the group pet

After sleeping until he woke up naturally, Mo Shanan walked out of the small space. His body was curled up and slightly numb. Was there any movement last night?

Mo Shanan found that there were trampled marks on the grass near the stone. This location was no longer safe, so he had better leave quickly.

Alas, it’s a long road, where is the end?

Passing by the dense jungle, Mo Shanan found a big tree in the sky. Wow, this tree must have lived for a long time. He decided to stop here and eat an eggshell to replenish his strength.

"Dragon cub?"

The old and hoarse voice reached Mo Shan'an's ears. He left the big tree cautiously and walked forward. An old face came into view.

"Woo-hoo-hoo"

what do you want?

It was the first time that Mo Shanan saw a human face growing out of a big tree. It looked very powerful.

"Hahahaha, don't be afraid. I have lived here for thousands of years. Everyone calls me Grandpa Cangshu."

Lao Cangshu looked at the cubs in front of him. Black young dragon cubs were rare. However, the dragon clan always protected its shortcomings. How could it be so calm when its own cub was gone?

"Who is your father? How could that old guy Tenglong let you, a cub, go down the mountain? Could it be that they drove you away?"

Black dragon cubs are somewhat rare, but he remembered that the brother of the current Dragon Lord Mo Xiao is a black dragon, and it is impossible for the dragon clan to do such a thing.

Mo Shanan curled his lips, he was not stupid, how could he tell who his father was, the dragon cubs, etc., they were not from the same group.

I learned from Mo Xiotian that the man who was causing trouble for them seemed to be the Dragon Lord of the Dragon Clan. He had been talking about it for so long, but he had never seen what this body looked like.

But it is not difficult to see that he should look like a dragon, otherwise he would be said to be the enemy's cub.

A story suddenly flashed into Mo Shanan's mind. Could it be that the woman, his mother, was actually from the Dragon Clan, and because they were rivals and didn't agree with the marriage, they imprisoned Mo Shitian?

Are these two love rivals? ? Is that why everyone hates each other so much?

He imagined a love story about bloody parents, and he shuddered with coldness. It was impossible, absolutely impossible, it was too bloody.

"What's wrong? Little one?"

Old Cangshu thought that he had hit the little guy's sore spot, so the cub showed such an expression.

Mo Shanan came to his senses and shook his head. It was too scary, but the old man's words gave him a better idea.

"Woo-hoo-hoo"

That's right, they were the ones who drove me out.

Mo Shanan had tears in his eyes. He sat pitifully on the ground holding a small egg shell and talking nonsense with the old man in front of him.

He said that because he was dark, he was bullied every day in the Dragon Clan. Now that he has broken out of his shell, they don't even give him a bite to eat and can only chew the shell every day.

Mo Shanan himself felt a little pitiful about him. After Deng Dao felt the dissatisfied look on the old man's face, he stopped.

"Woo-hoo-hoo"

Grandpa Cangshu, please leave me alone. Even if they don’t want me, I will go back to the Dragon Clan. I will not leave them.

Even the little rabbits that appeared out of nowhere had red eyes. They gathered together and looked at Mo Shanan sympathetically. It was so miserable.

Old Cangshu "Poor child, otherwise you should stay here with us. The old men of the Dragon Clan are also confused. The Dragon Clan has had few heirs for so many years, and I didn't expect to expel you."

How precious the dragon cub is, you can imagine the misery it will cause if you throw it out.

! !

Mo Shanan stopped his misfortune. This was not possible. If he stayed here, how could he go to the Dragon Clan to steal the sword? Save his poor old father.

"No, I have to continue on my way."

Stop talking about it, smear the Dragon Clan in front of them just to get the right to go to the Dragon Clan's territory.

"Grandpa, I don't remember the location of the Dragon Clan. Can you help me?"

Old Cangshu is a bit complicated. What a good cub. How could those old guys from Tenglong bear it? If the little guy hadn't told him personally, he really wouldn't have felt that he was abandoned by the Dragon Clan.

"Grandpa Cangshu, this cub is chubby. It doesn't look like it was bullied by the dragon clan."

A leopard jumped out of the jungle. It looked up and down at the plump cub in front of it. In its impression, the dragon should not be slender and gorgeous. Except for the golden touch on the forehead, how could it have dark skin.

"Why don't you have dragon scales?"

Golden Leopard narrowed his eyes and looked dangerously close at this little guy who suddenly appeared. He was the most loyal supporter of the Dragon Clan.

"Forehead"

Dragon scales, dragon scales, the corners of Mo Shanan's mouth twitched slightly, what do you mean by a chubby cub? This is baby fat. He wasn't lying. He really only ate egg shells every day.

As for the dragon scales, he racked his brains to think about how to deal with it. In fact, even if he has half of the dragon genes, it does not mean that he is a pure-blood dragon.

"Xiao Jin, don't be presumptuous. Dragon cubs don't have dragon scales until they reach adulthood."

There was no need for Mo Shan'an now. The old man explained everything to him, and he was relieved.

"Woo-hoo-hoo"

Mo Shan'an didn't want to waste time here anymore. Forget it, run away first, otherwise he would be finished here if he was left here.

"Wait"

"Woo?"

The old Cangshu kindly called me to stop the leaving cub.

A branch suddenly stopped in front of Mo Shanan. He took a few steps back defensively. What was he doing?

"Don't be afraid. Dragon God Mountain is not far from here. I'll ask Xiao Jin to take you out of the Demonic Mist Forest."

"Go, go."

The little leopard walked in front proudly, gesturing for him to follow.

"Whew"

After Mo Shanan said goodbye to Grandpa Cangshu, he jumped to catch up with the leopard.

Cang Shu stared at the little cub's leaving figure, sighed, and then closed his eyes to rest.

Along the way, the leopard kept pretending to turn his head and look around, but in fact his eyes were always on the cub next to him.

Mo Shanan was a little panicked. Do leopards eat meat? If he looks at me so often, he doesn't want to eat him, right?

"Ahem, little guy, did you often see the Dragon Lord in the Dragon Clan before?"

There is some envy and expectation in the words

"certainly"

Mo Shanan nodded in response without hesitation. Although he was not in the Dragon Clan, he did meet him twice in the cave, probably quite often.

"That's great. A hundred years ago, I secretly went to Longshen Mountain to watch the fun without telling my father. Unfortunately, I was caught every time. I don't know if I can watch it again this time."

A hundred years ago? ?

Mo Shanan stared at the little leopard in front of him in shock. He was actually a hundred years old? ?

"Are you a hundred years old?"

Golden Leopard thought this dragon cub was stupid, "We demon clan all reach adulthood at the age of 300, and I am just a cub a little older than you now."

"........."

Mo Shanan thought that when he was only in his twenties, he was not even a fraction of him in front of this hundred-year-old cub.