After being reborn, you say I have to rely on the villain to survive?

Only by accompanying the little girl home did Shi Nian have time to escape.

She was placed on the fruit plate on the table by the girls.

A shrunken orange was placed on a plate.

Shi Nian was a clean person. He rolled over in the plate and didn't dare to get close to the orange.

Then, a weak voice sounded.

"Alas~" Chen Zhao sighed helplessly.

It turned out to be the orange.

Judging from the man's tone, he should be an older man.

Shi Nian was stunned for a moment, and tried to communicate with him: "Juzi, are you smart too?"

But her own voice was that of a young and lively little girl, innocent and pure, and at first glance she looked like a good fairy, which made Shi Nian feel a little relieved.

Orange struggled to nod, then said with a sad face: "Even if I become an elf, there is no way for me to go back to see the Queen and get the proof of being an elf, so I have to wait for death."

"What? We demon race also have such rules?" Shi Nian Ke was stunned. He had never heard of it before.

Orange didn't seem to want to speak, but just sighed: "You and I will both die and be eaten."

"..." thought Shi Nian.

Sorry, if that were the case, she would have been run over by the wheels long ago.

Just then, an old man picked up the orange.

No matter how the orange screamed, the old man didn't hear it. With one skinny hand, he peeled the orange and swallowed it in one gulp.

Once the orange is peeled, it becomes silent and dies.

After being eaten, the orange peel remains and can be eaten later.

Shi Nian narrowed her eyes, somewhat reluctant to watch.

My God, it’s just an orange. To people, this is a very ordinary thing, but now it seems so cruel.

Perhaps it was because Orange's crying was so sad that she felt a little pity.

But now, she had to go to the demon clan's Wangyao Mountain and reunite with the Queen of Ten Thousand Demons before she could make the next plan.

Shi Nian wanted to fly, but failed, so he had to roll on the ground.

It would take decades to roll all the way from the human world to the demon clan's Wangyao Mountain. No wonder Orange would rather sit and wait for death.

Shi Nian rolled over on the ground with great effort, but was caught by a small white hand.

"What is this?" The little girl held the lemon slice in her hand and murmured happily, "Fortunately, it's not broken. My mother and I will take it out for a walk. Someone will definitely come to pick it up."

If he didn't have hands, he really wanted to stroke his forehead and sigh.

Could this girl be a nitpicking person? She has to confirm whether anyone will come to snatch her lemon.

Her grandfather never expected that his granddaughter would take his granddaughter to heart just because he said it casually, and insisted on proving it to him.

This time, the little girl put the lemon under her pillow.

He quickly got up from the bed, picked up a new set of clothes, covered himself with them, and fell into a deep sleep.

She had made up her mind that she would have to rely on external things to climb up Demon Watching Mountain instead of rolling on the ground like a fool.

First she had to sleep, and the next day she had to rely on the little girl to find new strength to go out on the street.

The next morning.

The little girl secretly put the lemon back into her pocket, she believed that her mother would not be able to find her.

But in fact, her mother already knew.