However, since this half-demon boy arrived at the inn, he had an expression of defensiveness against anyone, so that Qing Ling had to temporarily take care of him, and until he was sure that he would not hurt others casually, the chains on his hands and feet would not be untied.

In this way, the day passed, and the half-demon boy silently observed Qingling all day without saying a word. Except for the surprise on the half-demon boy's face when Qing Ling took off the veil on his head and revealed his true appearance, his other expressions were only defensive.

Early in the morning, Qing Ling checked Feng Xuan's body again, and after making sure that it was okay, he left Quan Quan in the room to look at the half-demon boy, and went downstairs to order two breakfasts.

She had barely eaten anything after a busy day yesterday, and now that she thinks about it, she feels that she is indeed hungry. As for the half-demon boy, he didn't know how long he hadn't eaten, so she ordered a breakfast for him too.

Most of the breakfast in the treasure inn is exquisite porridge and exquisite pastries, and after tasting the sweet and delicious osmanthus cake and mung bean cake, Qingling couldn't help but ask for another one, and kept it in the room to eat at any time. Breakfast was brought to the room by the little two in the inn. The half-demon boy in the room was hidden by Qingling's spell and was not discovered by Xiao Er.

The door closed, Qing Ling got up and walked to the table, and before he sat down, he pinched the mung bean cake and took a small bite, looked sideways at the half-demon boy, and beckoned, "Come and eat something, I think you should be hungry too." ”

Intentionally greeting but not being appreciated, the half-demon boy looked at Qing Ling's eyes and became more guarded.

In this regard, Qing Ling no longer persuaded hard, ate his own, and left the inn after eating, and went to the Treasure Pavilion to get the elixir set yesterday.

In the room, only the unconscious Feng Xuan and a half-demon boy with chains on his hands and feet were left. Of course, Qing Ling was not at ease to put the unconscious Feng Xuan and the half-demon together, and had already left the spring to protect in the dark.

Seeing that there was no danger in the room, the half-demon boy couldn't help but frequently look at the pastries on the table, hesitated, or slowly swallowed and cautiously got up, looked left and right in the room, and after making sure that Feng Xuan was still in a coma and would not wake up, he quickly ran to the table, raised his dirty hands full of dust, grabbed the pastry and stuffed it into his mouth.

He had been hungry for a long time, and had been hungry for days when the Treasure Pavilion was auctioned.

This half-demon boy is also pitiful, he originally lived in the mountains and forests on the border of the Tianjin Empire, and he had never taken a step out of the mountain, although he knew from his mother that he was different from ordinary people, but he had never seen ordinary people, and he didn't know how humans were different from himself.

Not long ago, after his mother died of illness, he wanted to find someone who was as good to him as his mother, so he left the mountains, walked out of the forest, and saw several humans like his mother, who were about to show favor but were caught.

Beatings and starvation are common, and everyone will spit on him with disdain, throw stones, and then scold him to the seed!

He didn't know how to offend those people, but he was so abused by those people, and over time, his subconscious changed and he thought that people who were similar to his mother were bad people. Whoever will only beat him and scold him.

After several rotations, the half-demon boy was sold into the Treasure Pavilion, and he had no special abilities, and he was only a little special in appearance, so after being auctioned by the Treasure Pavilion branches of several countries in turn, no one bought it, and then he was sent to the Treasure Pavilion of the Tianjin Empire Branch.

And this time, I didn't expect it to be bought.

Qing Ling was the one who bought him, but he didn't beat him and scold him after buying him, and he left so much delicious food when he left, which made him even more puzzled about what Qing Ling wanted to do to him. Is it to raise him first, and then kill him? He'd seen people raise that kind of fat, pig-called animal and then kill it.

He can understand human speech and can speak, after all, he grew up with his mother who was a human being, he is not a beast child who has no one to raise him, he was still able to live the same life as humans in the past, and now he is defensive of the whole world, he has closed himself off and is unwilling to communicate with anyone.

After eating the pastry, the half-demon boy slowly moved to the side of the bed, looking at Feng Xuan who was lying unconscious on the bed, he didn't know why, he couldn't help but feel that the person on the bed was a trustworthy person. This is what attracts the breath between the demon clans, Feng Xuan, as the son of the demon emperor, his affinity for the demon clan is a complete embodiment of a small half-demon boy.

The half-demon boy stared at Feng Xuan for a long time, and his spirit relaxed, and his defensive heart no longer existed.

After a long period of mental tension, he finally relaxed his spirit, hunched over like a little beast and rested on the foot pedal next to the bed, and fell asleep after a while......

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