Glance at He Lanbo like an idiot, Feng Reverse raised his eyebrows and said: "Yes, the premise is that you hang up, I will personally write your name into it, so that future generations will know your name He Lanbo, how about it?" ”

"Fuck you, what are you talking about, I'm still young, Feng Ershui, let's go, go up and have a look." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" pushed the wind against him, and Helan Bo immediately walked along the mountain road towards the top.

The hill was not very high, and after only half an hour of walking, I could already see the familiar temple, still the same as it was back then, without any change. To the surprise of Feng Qingge, the mountain road here is spotless, and even half of the fallen leaves cannot be seen, it is obvious that even if Mu Cangyun is locked up in prison for a long time, there are still people here.

Who is it?

The familiar voice of "babbling ......" pierced through the mountain road, and then, like a bowling ball, the small figure rolled down from the mountain road above, and the red clothes were covered with mud, and reached out to grab Feng Qingge's clothes. The little mouth pursed in vain, took a sip, and kissed the back of Feng Qingge's hand.

Your uncle, where did this little bastard come from, they didn't even kiss Feng Qingge's hand, but I didn't expect this bear child to come up and kiss her, this is simply hatred! Is it tolerable or unbearable, they will never let go of this little brat, even if he has horns on his head, eh?

Long horns?

Looking at the antlers growing from the child's head, with a red rope tied to it, hanging in his ears, there was no trace of distraction in his pure eyes, and he looked at them slightly, as if he had never seen so many people, and rolled up and down the steps excitedly.

"W-what is this?" The corners of his mouth twitched, He Lanbo reached out and grabbed his red rope, subconsciously reaching out and pulling, but the red rope seemed to have no end, and the rope pulled out could circle around the mountain road, and there was no end. On the contrary, it was the little thing rolling around on the ground, wrapped like a worm by the red rope, and it was still rolling there excitedly.

Feng Qingge hurriedly untied the rope for the little thing and held him in his arms. And the excited little thing, taking a sip, landed on the cheeks of the wind and song, babbling: "Mother, where is Daddy?" ”

...... "I'll go to your uncle!"

The two words of mother, like a thunderbolt from the sky, fell on He Lanbo's head fiercely, as if he was hit by five thunders, his whole hair was about to stand up, the little broken child of Yunguo, kissed his Feng Ershui when he met, not only that, but he also called, mother!

He also knew that Feng Qingge and Cen Wang Mu Cangyun were married, but he never thought that their speed would be so fast, and the children would be so old! Struggling, He Lanbo stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of Feng Qingge's clothes, and sighed helplessly: "Ershui, don't worry, even if you have children, I won't dislike you." ”

“……”

The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, Feng Qingge didn't bother to pay attention to He Lanbo, stroked the child's back, and asked suspiciously: "You have been here all this time, have you never left?" ”

Pulling his little head, he stretched out his hand and pulled the red rope on his head, the little thing looked at the wind and sang blankly, and said in a milky voice: "Dad said, it's here." ”

"Do you know where your father is now, you, what's your name?" Thinking of the first time he saw this little thing, he was also so innocent that he let Mu Cangyun hug him. Now that Mu Cangyun is in prison, the place of detention is unknown, I think he has been here for a long time, here alone.

"Ling'er, my name is Qi Ling." Showing a mouthful of neat teeth, Qi Ling tugged at Feng Qingge's long hair, and at the same time pouted and looked at the burning stick uncle on the side, babbling and saying, "Ling'er, I don't like him, it's fierce." ”

With his hands in his sleeves, he glanced at Qi Ling, turned his head disdainfully, and said indifferently: "This smell can be smelled from afar." Hmph, looking at your bewildered face, Uncle Ben knows that he has lost his memory and has been punished for sweeping the floor here. Only your master can do it, dead fatty, go back to Beijing, it's delaying, it's dawn. ”

"Huh?" As if smelling something different, Qi Ling broke free from Feng Qingge's arms, his big bright eyes stared at Ruoshui in front of him, the saliva at the corners of his mouth flowed down, and he reached out to grab Ruoshui.

It's over, this little thing! The wind reversal almost erupted, and the corner of his eye had already caught a glimpse of the old demon cat with sharp claws, he hurriedly held Qi Ling in his arms, nodded and smiled: "Uncle is right, we have to hurry." There's no way to leave this kid here, so take it back with you. Hey, hey, can you take off this pair of horns, put it on and look weird, where did you buy it, it's quite sturdy, it looks like the real thing. ”

"Are you going to find Daddy? yes, yes. Shaking his little head, Qi Ling reached out and held one of his horns, swaying left and right, his fleshy little hand patted his antlers, and muttered: "Good girl, little horn and little horn are going home soon." ”

"......" If he hadn't watched this pair of corners slowly retract with his own eyes, Feng Chao would never believe that this scene was real, his jaw was about to fall to the ground, and the hands holding Qi Ling trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "This, this is a demon pet?" Can, transform into a human form, a demon pet? ”

"Lie, the monster has been transformed into a human form, at least at the level of a divine beast, such a broken thing, I can pinch it to death with one finger!" Unceremoniously grabbed Qi Ling's face, He Lanbo jumped his eyebrows and said, those hands rubbed Qi Ling's face, such a thing, it is absolutely impossible to be a demon pet.

Feng Qingge knocked away He Lanbo's hands a little depressed, and frowned: "In addition to the divine beasts, well, the heirs of the demonic beasts who can transform into human forms are also humanoid when they are born. There are two people she knows, Su Xiaoyin and Pu Zheng. They all have the blood of Warcraft in their bodies, but they are also humanoids. Could it be that this little thing was born by Mu Cangyun and other magical beasts?

"Pure Qilin bloodline, but he seems to have been seriously injured, and he has temporarily become like this, and he can't maintain the form of a normal person. When he regains his memory, you're trying to say that. Yawning, the old demon cat lay in Ruoshui's arms, its little paws pointing forward, and its green eyes flashed with a warning light.

"Qilin bloodline! I'll go, so powerful, can he attack people now? The whole body tightened, and He Lanbo hurriedly asked.

Brushing his beard, the old demon cat said lazily: "He can't even change back into human form, how can he have the strength to attack people." To put it bluntly, he is a waste wood now, and taking him on the road is equivalent to one more burden, and it is of no use to us to find Mu Cangyun......"

"You really can't attack? I'll try to beat the feeling of the divine beast Qilin, boy, you can remember me He Lanbo, I am the first person who dares to beat you, I will slap your ass, pinch your face......" With both hands down, He Lanbo teased the little thing in Feng Rebellion's arms.