The newly awakened monster was at the weakest time in his life. When the sun just set, Bai Zicheng felt drowsy.

The little frog was squatting by the table and chopping wood. Seeing this, he immediately put it on his head. He hurried upstairs and put it beside the bed. He said earnestly, "Xiaobai, you should have a good rest."

Bai Zicheng rolled around, opened his eyes and saw that the bookshelf by the wall was full of "Naruto", although each book was carefully wrapped, the paper still looked old.

The little frog was very proud: "I bought it with money, and it is almost out of print in the world!"

"Fool..." Bai Zicheng didn't have any memory of these 50 years, and he always felt that the time hadn't passed so long, so he couldn't help blinking.

The little frog jumped onto the box again: "And I still have a lot of savings! It's enough for you to support the oval ball!"

Bai Zicheng's drowsiness subsided, and he asked concerned: "Since you don't live with your parents, how did you support yourself all these years?"

The little frog felt guilty: "Just run errands for other monsters and beg for money."

"Ask for money? Usury?" Bai Zicheng was surprised: "You don't know how to be a gangster at a young age, do you?"

The little frog was anxious: "No! Some bosses don't pay wages or anything, so I'll just help out."

Only then did Bai Zicheng heave a sigh of relief.

The little frog went to the bedside to rummage around, and suddenly pulled out a nightcap and put it on the white ball's head: "It's time to sleep!"

Bai Zicheng lay down beside the pillow, closed his eyes for a while, and then peeked at it again.

The little frog took out a quill and wrote vigorously in front of the notebook, his earnest look was very funny.

Bai Zicheng narrowed his eyes, and really laughed, before slowly falling asleep.

I don't know how long it took before the lights in the stone house were turned off and it was completely plunged into darkness.

There is only moonlight in the quiet night, it is ordinary, but it is more beautiful than any other night.

The next day, the stone house was still as warm as spring.

The little frog jumped up very early, washed his face hastily, and took the kettle to the yard to water the clover.

Unaccustomed to this guy's hard work, Bai Zicheng squatted on its head and said, "Hey, you've changed your ways? You can still do housework."

Little Frog: "Mother Gui Bird said, I have to work harder to take care of you."

Bai Zicheng squinted his eyes in disdain, and asked seriously, "How are your parents treating you?"

"It's okay, my father will teach me witchcraft, and when the bird's mother remembers me, she will cook something delicious for me." The little frog put down the water bottle: "But I'm still used to living by myself."

"Oh, then didn't I disturb you? Then I'm leaving." Bai Zicheng deliberately flirted, but he lost his footing and rolled down from the frog's head.

The little frog was startled, squatting on the ground and looking around: "Xiaobai! Xiaobai!"

Bai Zicheng screamed, "Here."

The little frog pushed aside the clover bushes, picked up the white dumpling anxiously, and patted the soil on it with his hands, only to make the dandelions fly wildly again.

Bai Zicheng asked nervously, "Don't touch me! Will I become bald?"

The little frog giggled.

Bai Zicheng stared at him in disgust, and suddenly realized something strange: "Hey, that clover is glowing!"

The little frog tilted his head, surprised: "Hey! It's not a clover, it's a four-leaf clover!"

Bai Zicheng: "?"

The little frog put it on top of its head, took a flower pot and carefully transplanted it in, explaining: "The four-leaf clover is a lucky clover, good things will happen if you eat it."

Bai Zicheng was curious: "Then you have a taste."

"Well, something good has happened to me." The little frog refused: "Here you are."

Bai Zicheng refused: "I'm even luckier to be able to come back from the dead."

"Then let's sell it and buy sweet-scented osmanthus cake!" The little frog excitedly said, "It can be sold for a hundred gold!"

Bai Zicheng nodded.

The little frog immediately ran back to the house, picked up the fur skin and went out.

Gao Tianyuan under the moonlight is still the same as before.

Bai Zicheng and the little frog were surrounded by crowds, but no monster dared to discriminate against it, and even occasionally came close to throwing food.

The little frog never refuses anyone, and eats whatever he gets.

Bai Zicheng: "Hey, aren't you afraid of diarrhea?"

The little frog chewed the green plum and said, "No, I am immune to all poisons!"

Bai Zicheng: "...what's there to be proud of, don't randomly accept snacks from strange monsters."

The little frog quickly put all the green plums in his mouth into his mouth, and agreed vaguely: "Okay."

"==You..." Bai Zicheng was speechless, and said with emotion: "I don't know if it's an illusion, Gao Tianyuan is more lively than before."

The little frog gurgled and moved its mouth: "Well, my father is very reliable."

Bai Zicheng: "I haven't seen it yet."

The little frog blushed: "Hey, Xiaobai is ready to meet the parents!"

"See you sister! Idiot..." Bai Zicheng moved his body uncomfortably: "Go and sell the four-leaf clover."

"Okay, the grocery store is right in front of you." The little frog said, "Xiaobai has just awakened, he needs to take good care of himself, and I'll take you to see my parents when I have time."

Bai Zicheng: "It's as if I'm very busy, I'm a frog without a job..."

"A monster cannot sign a labor contract if it is less than a hundred years old!" The little frog was very depressed: "I will definitely have a job in the future!"

Seeing how it was trying to defend, Bai Zicheng couldn't help but smile, and comforted him perfunctorily, "Yeah."

Gao Tianyuan's grocery store is comparable to a small shopping mall, with everything in it.

The owner of the shop is the most money-grabbing demon cat family. When he saw the little frog, he smiled happily and said, "Morning! Yuming, what do you want to buy?"

The little frog took out the four-leaf clover from the furoshiki: "I want to sell this."

"Take one hundred gold." The demon cat said happily: "Let's see if there is anything you need, meow!"

The little frog nodded, and led Bai Zicheng to jump towards the shelf.

Bai Zicheng couldn't help but said: "Everyone's attitude towards you is really different from before. It seems that monsters are as powerful as humans."

"You can't say that, meow! We used to be afraid of it because Yu Ming killed many monsters in the palace! But later we found out that it was framed by the mirror demon, meow!" The cat demon explained in front of the counter, and then snickered: "I'm sorry, My ears are very good, meow!"

However, the little frog didn't care about these meaningless comments, and suddenly picked up a mobile phone and said, "Antique!"

"It's obviously a very new model." After Bai Zicheng argued, he remembered how long it had been, and couldn't help sighing: "I forgot that it's not the same as before."

"Human beings don't use this kind of thing anymore." The little frog looked at the price tag: "It's not expensive, I bought it for you to play with!"

Bai Zicheng: "I'm not so childish, what's so interesting about mobile phones?"

The little frog poked it: "There are games in it!"

Bai Zicheng: "You can buy it."

The little frog hummed: "Childish!"

After talking about it, it still paid for it.

Seeing Guaqiuzi's performance, Bai Zicheng couldn't help but feel relieved: It seems that it has really changed a lot, at least the awkward hostility it used to have disappeared long ago.

This is so good.

*

After taking the phone home, Bai Zicheng realized that he was stupid.

Those mobile games are already decades ago, and the demon world has no internet, so it is like a piece of scrap iron.

It sits next to the screen that looks huge compared to its own body, poking around, suddenly pleasantly surprised: "Yuming! Here is "Traveling Frog"! Come and play together!"

The little frog who was eating sweet-scented osmanthus cake was not interested: "How silly!"

Bai Zicheng hummed: "If you don't play, I will play! What should I call it? Let's call it Little Frog."

After it finished speaking, it looked up at a pair of big, resentful eyes.

Bai Zicheng laughed: "So, did you succeed in changing your name? Since your father is the Great Elder, it shouldn't be too difficult."

The little frog drooped his eyes: "Monsters can't change their names... The mirror monster lied to me for ten years..."

Bai Zicheng still wanted to laugh, but felt sorry for its stupidity.

The little frog said with resentment: "Don't laugh at me, your badge will be delivered in a few days. Do you think you can still be called Bai Zicheng? Ha ha!"

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