After the devil, she ran away again

Chapter 302 You Are Already Dead (1)

Father and mother live a leisurely life in the world, but the little devil is still in the shape of a meat ball.

Although it's just a meatball and can't see anything, the emotion is still there.The irresponsible mother (father) actually left it alone after it was born!It doesn't matter, but he even made an enchantment!

Not free at all.

So when there was no one in the hall, the little meat ball secretly absorbed the power of the barrier, and fell from the air to the ground.

The little meatball rolled around the hall several times, but couldn't find a way to get out. It had no hands and couldn't open the door.

After Mozun left the Demon Realm, everything was handed over to Cang Zhu and Liandong. One was the High Priest of the Demon Realm, and the other was the General of the Demon Realm.Apart from helping to deal with the matter, Cang Zhu also had to help look after the little Demon Lord, and if there was any situation, he would notify the Demon Lord.

The door opened slowly, and the little meat ball hid behind the door, waiting for Cang Zhu to come in to check, and then sneaked out.

Finally outside!The little meatball bounced happily around the guards, wandering aimlessly in the magic palace.The little meat ball has no eyes or ears, and can only rely on the sense of touch to perceive the outside world. It rolled and bounced all the way, feeling a very open place.

The guards training in the square saw a ball-shaped thing rolling over, and they were all curious, why have they never seen this before?A new breed of monster?Or whose magic weapon?

Of course they don't know that this is the demon's own child, and the fact that the demon gave birth to the meat ball is naturally kept secret and confidential.

"..." The little meatball rolled to the feet of a soldier, and when it encountered an obstacle, it was about to roll in another direction when it hit his foot again.

Several guards surrounded the meat ball, and someone suggested: "Training all day is extremely boring, how about playing Cuju?"

"This ball is too big."

"Great talent tests strength."

So a team of guards was divided into two groups, and they played Cuju, just kicking the little meat balls around.

"..." Little Rouqiu was wronged, he felt as if he was being beaten by a gang, and his whole body hurt.

QAQ crying, the baby wants a mother...

A gust of cold wind hit, all the guards stopped their movements, looked at the high priest who was rushing over, and saluted one after another.

The high priest broke out in a cold sweat from the scene in front of him, and the future successor of the demon world was kicked like a kick!He quickly stopped their actions, hugged the little meat ball, and gently brushed off the dust on the meat ball.

He glanced at the guards present, his eyes full of sympathy.

Some people are alive, but they are dead.

If this matter got to the ears of the demon king, they might not be as simple as dying.

"Let you train, but you are playing, and you will receive the punishment yourself." Cang Zhu put on airs, and said noblely and glamorously.

"Yes……"

Cang Zhu took the meat ball and walked back to the Demon Lord's bedroom. Unexpectedly, the little Demon Lord had not yet transformed into a form, and already had a lot of ability, and even the barrier couldn't trap it.

Little Rouqiu really likes the hands that patted her gently. This kind of touch is very comfortable, but the breath is different from mother's, but it is also somewhat familiar. Could it be... is it father?
Lowering the enchantment was useless, so Cang Zhu had no choice but to use the simplest method, close the doors and windows, and send more people. He and Liandong would also take turns to monitor the little meatball in the hall.

I don't know when the little devil will be able to transform, and it always feels weird to let the two big men take care of them.

Liandong thought about it, and said: "Why don't you let Qingdai come back to take care of her? She is also an aunt in terms of seniority."

(End of this chapter)