After confirming that he had returned to the Netherworld Forest, Alang was a little depressed. After a brief moment of displeasure, a flash of shadow returned to the ground of the Netherworld Forest.
"You idiots, welcome to my territory, hahaha! I have the final say on my territory! Little darlings, go home with your boss first, and I will take you to catch pheasants later." Alang followed suit. The remaining route in my memory is running towards the wooden house where I grew up.
The little white pig and the little dragon-headed centipede looked at each other, knowing that they couldn't help themselves. They sighed and followed Alang towards the wooden house.
Half an hour later, Alang finally arrived at the wooden house. Seeing that the once neat wooden house was covered with grass, A Lang felt inexplicably sad, "What's going on? Why am I feeling sad? Do you miss grandpa?" A Lang murmured softly for a while, then looked up. I glanced at the bright moon in the sky and fell into memories along with the chirping of insects beside me.
The little white pig and the dragon-headed centipede saw A Lang in such a state for the first time, and they didn't know how to deal with it. They could only stand silently behind A Lang, and they fell into inexplicable sadness together.
I don’t know how much time passed, but Alang yelled, "Why are you thinking so much! I will be the boss here when I come back!" After saying this, Alang turned around and gave orders to his two pets, "Stupid pig, Go and clear away these damn grasses. If you leave even one blade of grass behind, I will tie your butt into a bag! Go!"
The little white pig tensed up when he heard Alang's order, then quickly ran to the door of the wooden house and used his mouth to clean the grass very diligently. When the dragon-headed centipede saw the little white pig moving, it was afraid of offending A Lang, so it followed the little white pig and climbed into the grass in front of the wooden house.
"You idiot, don't go. Go get some water and clean the yard. If the ground doesn't reflect light, I'll pluck all your toes off!"
The little dragon-headed centipede trembled when he heard Alang's arrangement, and then went straight to the creek next to the wooden house and climbed quickly.
A Lang raised his lips when he saw the two pets being so obedient, and then walked away.
After a cup of tea, the little white pig panted and looked around the wooden house to make sure that all the grass had been cleared, and then sat down in the courtyard of the wooden house. The little dragon-headed centipede sucked up most of the water from the entire stream, and finally cleaned the entire wooden house and courtyard until they were sparkling clean.
"Huh... I'm finally clean! What kind of evil has this king done to end up like this..." The dragon-headed little centipede looked at the wooden house in front of him and muttered to himself.
"Hush!...Brother Chulong, how dare you speak? Aren't you afraid that the evil dog will find out?" The little white pig heard the words of the little centipede and came directly to the little centipede. It stretched out its little pig claws to try to cover the little centipede. mouth.
"I've really had enough. I miss you and I in the Demon Realm, how majestic they are. Normally, those inferior demon tribes would be reprimanded just by looking at you and me, but now they have become the pets of despicable human children! What will you and I do if this is reported back to the Demon Realm? Facing the elders of the clan? Just give it a try, the worst possible outcome is death!"
"Brother Chulong, you have been patient for so long, why bother? If you want to kill everything, why not take action in the secret realm? Now you and I have finally broken through the shackles of the secret realm and come to the human realm. If you and I take advantage of the opportunity to explore the human realm, we will be better for the future. Wouldn't it be better to provide some strategies for the battle between the two realms?" The little white pig gently advised the dragon-headed little centipede.
"Sigh... Brother Bai is more sensible, but I really want to strangle this evil beast to death. If he fights with us openly, I will never be timid even in a life-and-death battle. But think about it, this What vicious tricks did the evil beasts use against us? They were all extremely despicable tricks! If this continues, I'm afraid I'll go crazy!"
"Oh..., stop talking, brother Chulong, this evil beast may be a destined disaster for you and me in our cultivation. On the other hand, it is also a kind of training."
"Oh...you still have to think about it..."
"Hush! That evil beast is back, be careful, don't show your power of words!" The little white pig whispered to the dragon-headed centipede, and the dragon-headed centipede nodded in response.
