Chapter 508 - Heading to the Tiger Den (1/2)

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

“How did you know?” The squirrel demon answered subconsciously. Immediately, it understood what he just did and looked at him, wide-eyed and in panic, “You… You…” It couldn’t finish the sentence after a long while, but its eyes became full of water vapor, as though it was going to cry out. After a long while, it asked very carefully, with a crying sound, “Do you… want to buy mushrooms?”

The three, “…” Such poor acting skills. Which school on earth did it graduate from?

It persisted in handing two mushrooms, one red and one white, towards Lonemoon. “Just buy one pair, is that okay? If not, I can give them to you as gifts!” Seeing that they didn’t take it, it immediately grew anxious, and then took over the whole basket. “I’ll give you all the white ones, it took me a long time to pick them. Just buy one red one… is that okay?”

“No!” He directly pointed out his identity. “You are a demon!”

“Hey, how did you know…” The squirrel stiffened for a moment, and a bit of panic flashed across its eyes, but it stubbornly held on to its basket. “Do you want to buy mushrooms then?”

“No!” Was this an idiot? It didn’t forget to sell mushrooms even now.

Yet the squirrel became even more anxious. It turned around and handed the basket towards Shen Ying. “Would you like to buy one?”

Shen Ying looked down at it. “I don’t eat vegetables.”

It had to hand it towards Chef.

“Would you-”

“I don’t cook vegetables!”

The squirrel’s face went completely pale all at once, as though the sky had fallen upon it. Its grip on the basket loosened, and immediately, the mushrooms fell all over the ground. The demon had lost itself. It sat down directly upon the ground and collapsed into a cry. “Ah… There’s no more time. Why does nobody buy my mushrooms? Little Flower will be eaten… I am so useless that I can’t save her. Ah…”

It cried so sadly that its tears fell constantly like beans. Its small figure shrunk into a ball, and the big tail behind her patted the ground. It didn’t even care to hide its identity any more, but let its hat drop, revealing two droopy triangular ears.

Shen Ying: “…”

Yi Qing: “…”

Lonemoon: “…”

So this was the quality of demons in this plane?

Umm, why did they feel the guilt of bullying small children?

“Stop crying!” Lonemoon felt a bit of headache, and he couldn’t help but speak out.

“I have to cry!” It actually cried even more loudly. “Little Flower will be eaten, and it’s all my fault… I harmed her! Ah…”

“What Little Flower? Hey, hey, if you keep crying I’ll capture you!” This was a kid, right?

“Capture me, then. Little Flower is gone, I also don’t want to live anymore. Ah…”

“…” Holy shit, this little demon was obsessed with crying somehow?