The third young master, who was not yet familiar with this world, was enjoying the flowers in the huge garden. The garden is full of fragrance and a variety of unnamed flowers compete for a delight in the eyes.

Walking and walking, there was a commotion in the grass in front of him, Long Dou walked closer, pushed away the grass with his hand, and with a "poof" sound, a cloud of white light jumped out of the grass and shot into Long Dou's arms, one was caught off guard, and he was thrown to the ground.

Long Dou got up and looked at his arms, and opened his mouth wide in surprise, what kind of white light is this, this thing is snow-white, one after another on its body, criss-crossing black stripes, this is clearly a white tiger.

The little white tiger tilted his head, looking at the young man in front of him, who also tilted his head to look at himself, and had a long mouth, meaning that he wanted this young man to feed himself, because this white tiger liked the third young master the most on weekdays, and every time the third young master came to see it, he would bring a lot of delicious food.

Where did Long Dou know this, looking at the little guy in his arms with his mouth wide open, he was so frightened that he hurriedly threw the white tiger far away, and ran out of the garden by himself, joking, although he was small, he was also a tiger!

The little white tiger, who had rolled a few laps on the ground, stood up, shook off the dust on his body, tilted his head, looked in the direction where his little friend had gone, thinking that he was going to play a game with it, and chased after him with a whimper.

The black jade dragon bucket ran in front of the embarrassment, the little white tiger chased excitedly behind, and the running dragon bucket found a problem, his body was unusually light, there was no sense of exhaustion, and it seemed that he had endless strength.

I heard those two girls say before that this third young master seems to be a martial arts genius, could it be related to the exercises he cultivated before?

Although he transferred to this body, he didn't leave any memories of the third young master, and it seems that it will take a while to integrate into this world and become familiar with his body.

Long Dou, who was thinking about what to do next, didn't notice that there was someone in front of him, and when he found out, he was already dodging and was in a hurry, and he bumped into the other party all of a sudden.

"Oh, where did the little ghost come out, is his eyes blind?

A deafening shout shook Long Dou's eardrums, and Long Dou staggered to his feet.

Looking at a big man sitting opposite, he should have looked like he was about thirty-five or sixteen years old, with a full beard, a pair of eyes that turned out to be red, a shirtless upper body, revealing strong and exaggerated muscles, and long fiery red hair fluttering in the wind.

This guy doesn't look like a mess!

"This hero, the youngest is the third young master of the Mo family, Mo Yu Longdou, because there are fierce beasts chasing behind, and the situation is in a crisis before he collided with Your Excellency without paying attention, and please forgive me. ”

The other party looked at the young man in front of him, and there was also a group of doubts in his heart: it is said that Mo Han, the general of the Zhige Kingdom, and Mo Yulongdou, the third son, are geniuses of Tianzhong, usually quiet and rarely talk to people, but the young man in front of him is exquisite, and he is not as cold as the rumors!

Although he was careless just now, but with the cultivation that he had just broken through to the level of a martial saint, he was knocked down by a little doll, and this son must be the third young master of the Mo family.

"Hahaha, it turned out to be my nephew of Longdou, I didn't expect it to grow so big in a blink of an eye, when you were full moon, your Uncle Bear also hugged you!

As soon as Long Dou heard that it was an acquaintance, his hanging heart was put down, "It turned out to be Uncle Xiong, why did I say that it was so kind, it didn't hurt, it didn't hurt, where is Uncle going?"

As soon as he finished saying these few words, there was a whimper behind him, Long Dou looked back, only to see the little white tiger jumping and rushing towards him, Long Dou hurriedly hid behind Uncle Xiong: "Uncle Xiong, it was this white tiger chasing me just now, save me." ”

"When you just said that there are fierce beasts chasing you, do you mean Xiaobai? What game are you playing? Are you chasing me? Young is energetic!"

After speaking, Uncle Xiong took the white tiger in his arms, stroked its fur and said: "Xiaobai, Xiaobai, you grow really slowly, you are almost ten years old, you see that you were born with your nephew Longdou, and your nephew will become a young man in a few years, and you are still the fat dun before!"

The white tiger seemed to understand people's words, and his little head rubbed against Uncle Xiong's big hand, as if he was coquettish.

"Okay, okay, let's go to your brother", Uncle Xiong finished and handed the white tiger to Long Dou.

Long Dou looked at this little guy, looking at himself with big eyes, as if he was complaining that he had just dropped it, Long Dou stretched out his hands and took it, it turned out that he and this little white tiger were born on the same day, no wonder it was so excited when he saw him.

"Nephew, let's go play, I'll talk to your father about state affairs, and I'll see you at dinner," he said, brushing his sleeves and leaving.

Long Dou found a stone step and sat down, stroking Xiaobai in a daze: What should I do in this situation now?

If you ask someone to ask you something, isn't that the same as telling someone that I'm impersonating? What can I do to get them to tell me?

After thinking about it, Long Dou has found an excellent way, which is to pretend to have amnesia!

"Haha, this method is something that only I can think of, and it's worthy of genius. "No one would have thought that in the body of a teenager less than ten years old, there is the mind of a thirty-year-old delinquent youth!

But how can I naturally lose my memory? I can't smash my own head, if I really smash my stupidity, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

"Third Young Master, Third Young Master, it turns out that you are here, the dinner will start soon, and Madame asked you to go over to the banquet. ”

Long Dou, who hadn't thought of a way, could only take one step at a time now, "Well, okay, my sister will lead the way." ”

"Ahh ”

Long Dou followed the maidservant, and came to a separate garden in a circle, with four golden characters on the book Yingbin Yayuan, thinking that it should be specially used for banquets and entertainment, I have to say that this protector of his own house is just one word, big.

More than 40 tables have been set up in the courtyard, and many guests have already taken their seats. A stage was set up in the center of the courtyard, on which a woman played the piano, her voice was melodious and melodious, and the moon was breezy.

"Master, the third young master is here!" the maidservant bowed to a middle-aged man at the head of the table.

Long Dou carefully looked at this father in this life, with short black hair, a strong physique, and a pair of clear and deep eyes, as if he was enough to see through everything in the world, his knife-like face did not show any old age, and he had a domineering spirit of killing the field, faintly outward.

Long Dou thought to himself, the first time we meet, there is still etiquette.

Long Dou clasped his hands into fists and knelt on one knee: "Father is above, the child has given you a greeting." The audience was silent, and Mo Han was also stunned, looking at his little son, he was speechless for a while.

Since the age of two, the youngest son had a serious illness, a full eight years, the youngest son he loves the most, cherishes words like gold, never calls their father and mother, and never talks to people, what's wrong today?