The little boy was eating meat, but he was thinking about the witch cheats he had just finished reading. These simple charms don't seem to be useful, they just make themselves more self-protective than ordinary people. If you can get a high-level witch spell from the flying squirrel, it may be of some use.

"Have you eaten enough?" The little boy ate half of his own pork, and saw that the little flying squirrel had not finished eating.

The little flying squirrel looked at the little boy with a wary face, and suddenly stuck out his tongue and licked all his flesh. "Not yet."

"You're disgusting, you're a toad, aren't you? You did such a disgusting thing? The little boy looked disgusted.

"Humph!" The flying squirrel gave the boy a blank look and continued to eat meat. There's no way it's too small now, and it's a little slow to eat.

"Anyway, you don't order high-end goods?" The little boy looked at the flying squirrel and said tentatively.

"Naturally, there are a lot of ruthlessness." The little flying squirrel said nonchalantly. In fact, it also wants the little boy to be strong, so that at least it can ensure its safety. Now if the two of them go out on the street alone, if they are unlucky, I am afraid that they will not come back.

"And you're going to give me that rag back?" The little boy was a little dissatisfied.

"Then how do I know that your comprehension is so strong?" The little flying squirrel kept eating meat in its mouth, and it spits out words with a strong nasal sound.

"Then you know now that the master is powerful. Do you want to give me some cruelty? The little boy sat on a chair and massaged his stomach in circles with his little hands.

"Don't worry! Wait until I'm done. "The flying squirrel was a little dissatisfied.

"Look at your breath!" The little boy laughed and cursed.

"Don't you humans often say, 'The people eat for heaven'? My aunt thinks that this sentence is very reasonable. The little flying squirrel shook his head as he ate the meat.

"I think you're a foodie, maybe you were successfully attacked by your opponent because of eating before." The little boy begins to analyze the flying squirrels.

When the little flying squirrel heard the little boy's words, his face turned pale, and he paused for a few seconds to eat meat. After that, he continued to eat meat as if nothing had happened, and said nothing.

"Tell me about the things in your demon world!" The little boy is curious about the demon world. He always imagined in his mind, is the demon world the same as the human world?

"The demon realm of our high-level interface may not be the same as you here." The little flying squirrel thought for a moment and glanced at the little boy.

"Then you can tell me about the demon world you have there, right?" The little boy's eyes flashed with anticipation.

"Our demon realm there is guarded by the four great divine beasts. They are the dragon clan led by the green dragon, the Vermilion Bird clan famous for the fire of Nirvana, the white tiger clan who kills for a living, and the Xuanwu clan who is in charge of the Yellow Spring...... "The little flying squirrel saw the picture of the demon world in front of his eyes, and he used to live there.

"Wow! Seems to be more powerful than humans? The little boy couldn't help but exclaim.

"It depends on what kind of human being? If it was an ordinary monk, he wouldn't even have the strength to walk to the side of the divine beast. There was some arrogance in the little flying squirrel's voice.

"Oh? So, there are humans who are more powerful than divine beasts? The little boy's gossip heart was burning.

"Naturally, there is." The flying squirrel sighed.

"Who is it?"

"As long as the human cultivation level is transformed from an immortal to a god, it will have the same strength as a divine beast." The flying squirrel thought of a person. That person once made the divine beast White Tiger surrender. and signed a permanent contract for the family and the White Tiger clan.

"From the immortal to the god. That's going to take a long time of cultivation! The little boy sighed.

The little flying squirrel fell into deep thought and did not answer the little boy's words.

"If only I could make a contract with a Suzaku." The little boy lay on the table, his cheeks propped up, and his head was cranky.

The little flying squirrel was pulled back to reality by the little boy's words. "What did you just say?"

"I said, I want to contract Suzaku." The little boy repeated.

"That's right! How did I not think of it? The flying squirrel patted his head, and then burst into laughter.