Geng Yan was asked by these words, and he muttered for a while: "This is indeed my mistake, Brother Yang is a human race, and this little girl's physical characteristics are a bit similar...... Meta-demon. ”

Geng Yan is a professional guard after all, and he is more knowledgeable than everyone here, and these words reminded everyone.

Everyone looked at the little girl who was still flustered beside Yang Haohui. It has horns on its head, tiger teeth, and bites...... These characteristics made everyone suddenly think of Lie Yu, who had changed into a human form. The Yuan Demon is a change from the formation of the Yuan Beast, but there will still be some characteristics of beasts, and Lie Yu has fox ears and a tail as a dead wood fox.

Everyone's faces slowed down slightly, and Han Shihao said what everyone thought in their hearts: "In this way, it is neither kidnapping nor looking for relatives, this little girl has nothing to do with Yang Haohui at all?"

"Long live understanding. Yang Haohui just breathed a sigh of relief, and Geng Yan opened his mouth again.

"It can't be said that the probability of a hybrid between a Yuan Demon and a human being is far higher than that of other races. After all, it is the same origin, and the ability of blood is only possessed by the beast race and the human race, which is a kind of proof. Geng Yan hesitated for a moment and looked at Yang Haohui, "So Brother Yang...... Who's that demon girl?"

Yang Haohui almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

I'll you! Big brother, is your mouth a cotton trouser waist! Is it all in your head except for Xi Kui! Do you understand that you can stop when you get off the slope and get off the donkey? The fire spirit body deserves to blow you up! I worked hard to learn to reconcile and save you, and you repay me like this?

He turned his head to look at Mo Meng in horror, the latter's face was already black and almost caught up with the bottom of the pot, the green tendons on his forehead bloomed, and the three colors of Yuan Neng couldn't stop popping out from his body. It can be seen that Geng Yan is not joking, but he is really stupid, and he also kindly patted Mo Meng's shoulder and persuaded: "Don't be angry sister-in-law, Brother Yang is also a man after all......"

Seeing that the situation was about to be overwhelmed, the little girl suddenly jumped out of the chair. Under the frightened gaze of everyone, he walked up to Mo Meng like a duckling, raised his head and looked at her.

"What's the matter! I'll tell you I don't like children! Stay away or I'll ......" Mo Meng was angry, gritting her teeth and staring at this "little rival".

Everyone hurriedly got up, for fear that blood would be splashed on the spot in the next second. As a result, the little girl was not afraid, but just stretched out her hands to beg for a hug, and killed with two words in a milky voice.

"Mom!"

For a long time, Mo Meng's face returned to its bloody color at a speed visible to the naked eye. With a sunny face, smiling like a flower, he promised softly: "Alas, mom is here." ”

The scene was silent for a while.

I don't like children? Everyone silently recalled Mo Meng's words just now.

"Geng Sanhuo, this kid is actually yours, right?" Feng Haogeng lowered his voice and whispered, "This trick seems to have been used by you, but it's just called 'sister-in-law'." ”

Geng Yan didn't reply, he was completely stupid.

The little girl couldn't read the atmosphere, babbling twice, stomping her feet, and stretching out her two little hands towards Mo Meng, obviously begging for a hug.

Every girl has a motherhood, and this cute appearance is another deep crit blow to Mo Meng, and the grievances and anger in her stomach disappear in an instant. What's more, this little girl is really sensible, Yang Haohui is "Dad" and she is "Mom...... Just thinking about Mo Meng almost made me happy, the more I looked at this little girl, the more pleasing it was to the eye.

She was a little restrained and was about to pick up the little girl, but Yang Haohui, who seemed to sense something, suddenly shook her whole body, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop her: "Wait a minute! Don't get close to her! She's hungry! Prepare to ......"

It was too late, the little girl's hand suddenly reached out, and it grabbed Mo Meng's chest accurately. A pair of small hands will be the girl is developing, and the budding body curve is fully revealed.

“...... Drink milk. Yang Haohui said the last two words dryly.

A moment later, the screams resounded for the second time in the Nightshade Palace today. Today's breakfast time, no one has a bite to eat.

In the future, many people have asked Yang Haohui about his magnificent life past. Every time he mentioned that morning, Yang Haohui was very emotional, and opened with the sentence "What the senior said is really right, and Mo Meng's development is really good" as the opening remark......

At eight o'clock, Geng Yan left Yeyin Palace in a daze and went back to class. And the first class of the second half of the first semester of the ghost class officially kicked off today.

Although everyone is still curious about the origin of the little girl, class is the first priority of the students. When the time came, there was no need to be reminded by the night sound, everyone had already consciously entered the underground training room to start the course.

In the second half of the year, there is no other, sparring in the morning, and the old-fashioned independent practice in the afternoon to improve the rank of the exercise corridor. The teaching progress of the ghost class is much faster than that of the ordinary class, and the other four classes of the combat department are still mostly cultural classes, and they have already begun the steps of accumulating actual combat experience in sparring. A rough estimate of the enemy's strength, inferring the effect of the meta-technique through the method of refining and meta-energy attributes, and the combat tricks of facing this type of elemental...... These are precious, and can only be passed

The experience accumulated through the battle will be the best nourishment for the people of the ghost class to go to the next level.

After all, the courage enlightenment class that will only start in the fourth grade has already been taught, and it is not surprising that everyone has a practical class once a year. Yang Haohui thought about it and probably understood the meaning of Yeyin, not only to challenge the five laws for the ultimate goal of the ghost class. It's also because of the accident in the actual combat class and the death of Xikui that Yeyin is a little afraid, and she is afraid that one day in the future, when her students need her most in the future, she will not be able to reach her side. So even if some seedlings are pulled, Yeyin is ready to speed up the speed at which the ghost class becomes stronger.

As for the second big course, courage and enlightenment, it is everyone's private effort. The cultivation and accumulation of courage is much slower than that of Yuan Neng, and all you look at is to persevere in the Hengjin Stone. According to Yeyin's inference, as long as everyone persists in those disgusting things, the person with the best talent should be able to awaken his initial courage before graduation. Of course, Yang Haohui, who was affected by the influence of "already dying once", and the Mori Jing sisters, who were unable to cultivate their courage, had to talk about it separately.

The grouping of the practice class was freely decided, and Mo Meng wanted to be in a group with Yang Haohui, but unfortunately he couldn't get his wish. Because Yang Haohui took half a day off today, he was helping the little girl prepare breakfast in the kitchen at this time.

Breastfeeding is obviously no one is competent, Yang Haohui originally wanted to warm some milk instead, but then he thought that the six or seven-year-old child should have been weaned a long time ago, or it was better to make some liquid food. He returned to the dormitory and checked the "Yuan Beast Encyclopedia", most of the Yuan Demons' eating habits were carnivorous or omnivorous, and then he put his mind at ease and began to prepare.

The girl sat obediently at the dining table and waited, a pair of small hands were very dishonest, and she always imitated Yang Haohui's cooking movements. After a while, a bowl of very thin meat porridge was served on the table, and Yang Haohui cooled it down and put it in front of the little girl.

"Eat. Yang Haohui said angrily.

"This ...... What?" the little girl said intermittently, holding her fingers.

"It's called porridge. Yang Haohui was puzzled, "Haven't you eaten it before?"

The little girl shook her head, looking curiously at the "new thing" in front of her, and was a little afraid to move. But a moment later a gurgling sound sounded from her belly, and she hesitated for a moment, but still plunged headlong into the bowl.

"Hey, hey, with a spoon. Yang Haohui pulled the girl's face out of the bowl in surprise, and just wanted to teach the little girl a few words to spill the food, but saw her lick the porridge that covered her face, and smiled happily. The sun shines through the window, shining her little face with goose eggs is extremely ruddy and pleasant.

"Babble! Okay...... Yummy Dad!"

Yang Haohui suddenly felt speechless.

He was silent for a moment, then smiled and sighed. He took a few pieces of pulp paper to help the little girl wipe the corners of her mouth, and wiped the leftover porridge on the table. took the spoon in the bowl, scooped out a spoonful and handed it to the little girl's mouth: "This is the spoon, I will use this to eat in the future." ”

"Babble!" the girl let out a cry that she didn't know if she understood, and she bit down. At first, she didn't seem to know that the spoon couldn't be eaten, and almost bit off the head of the spoon several times. Yang Haohui said for a long time that she understood the truth that "porridge is delicious, but the spoon is not delicious", and slowly learned how to spit out the spoon.

"How do you talk to your mother...... Mo Meng is the same, she didn't understand anything when she first arrived at my house. Yang Haohui sighed while feeding, and at the same time silently thought about all the possibilities about this girl's origin.

There are a lot of strange things.

First of all, the most intuitive is the race of this girl.

Yang Haohui thinks that he is quite knowledgeable, and he has read more than one book related to the Yuan Demon and Yuan Beast. There are a lot of horns on their heads, but Yang Haohui's memories are turned over and over, and there seems to be no example of this coral shape recorded in any book. In particular, the texture of this horn is very transparent, like two small crimson crystals. If this girl is a primordial demon, then what is the ontological primordial beast? If not, how can we explain those characteristics and biting habits that conform to the characteristics of beasts?

The second is why does she call her father? And why does she suddenly call Mo Meng's mother without a head? Yes, he likes Mo Meng and Mo Meng likes him, but it is a bit ridiculous to go through all the steps and start a family directly. Besides, because of his identity as a person from another world, he never dared to admit this feeling, and it was too late to hide from Mo Meng.

Could it be that he didn't know what happened to Mo Meng without knowing it?, isn't it a bit too much to know that he doesn't know anything...... Despite the nonsense, Yang Haohui still thought about this issue very seriously.

The last point is something that only Yang Haohui himself notices, and that is telepathy.

He had not forgotten that when the little girl first woke up in the morning, she seemed to say a word to himself without opening her mouth...... Although it is not strictly speaking, to be specific, it is more like an emotion. The emotion of joy, the emotion of missing for a long time, the emotion of liking you so much, Yang Haohui can clearly remember the feelings of these little girls in his heart at that time. This is also why he lamented that the little girl is cute with Mo, different worlds, telepathy, and a pair of little tiger teeth......

Although she and Mo Meng's telepathy are not the same, Yang Haohui still couldn't help but think, could it be true that there is a non-biological daughter?

"Daddy...... Eyes ......" The little girl's babbling voice interrupted Yang Haohui's thoughts, and he suddenly found himself distracted and poked a spoon in the little girl's eyes.

"Ah, I'm sorry. Yang Haohui hurriedly wiped it for her, and blew it again, "It doesn't hurt, let's wash it with water." ”

"Eat...... Porridge porridge. The little girl didn't seem to be fine, staring at the spoon and pretentiously pounced on the food. Yang Haohui couldn't help but be happy again, and now there are more places to follow his mother, all of whom are foodies.

The little girl's meal was bigger than expected, and she was still hungry after three bowls of one-pot meat porridge. In desperation, Yang Haohui heated a bowl of milk and chopped a chewed grain fruit to make a bowl of simple 'salad', which filled her small belly, which was not big.

There was a sudden knock on the kitchen door, and Yang Haohui turned his head to look, Yeyin was leaning against the door and looking at him with a smile.

"Teacher, you're finally up. Yang Haohui saw a savior.

"It's been here for a long time, and I'm not embarrassed to disturb your little time of 'family fun'. Yeyin teased, "Although the teacher trusts you very much, but I must remind you, don't use your brain, the Tianyuan Realm has a complete set of laws and regulations......"

It's really familiar, translate it into a complete set of criminal laws in our country.

"Don't take this joke off the teachers, I've been teased by them all morning. Yang Haohui sighed, "You should have found something, otherwise there is no need to look for me." ”

"Walk, old place. Yeyin didn't say much, raised his snow-white neck, and turned to go out.

After a familiar private conversation, Yang Haohui led the little girl out. Along the way, the little girl looked curiously at everything in the Yeyin Palace, babbling and screaming from time to time.

"Be quiet, there's someone training. Yang Haohui leaned down and compared a finger to seal his lips, the little girl still didn't understand, jumped up and bit Yang Haohui's finger.

It seems that she will have to be taught not to bite indiscriminately in the future......

got on the landing machine and entered the nightshade bedroom. Bacardi and Qianji had been waiting for a long time, and the three of them sat on the bed together with Yeyin. Yang Haohui skillfully moved the two chairs and sat down opposite the little girl.

"Normally, I don't see any of you, but I'll be here as soon as I come in the past two days. Yang Haohui said.

"It's been a big deal lately, let's talk about this little girl's problem first. Yeyin smiled wryly and turned her head at Bacardi, "Old Bark, show him." ”

"Oh, roar, roar, Xiaohui, you don't know, it's a good thing!" Bacardi threw Yang Haohui a black conch, this conch is far longer than a communication snail, boxy and heavy, and the snail's mouth is covered with a thick transparent cuticle.

Yang Haohui recognized this 'prop conch', a specialty of the Eastern Metaverse and circulated the rest of the Metaverse conch. He had seen the illustrated book in a certain book, and he subconsciously remembered it because it looked like a video recorder. Because the mouth of the snail is sealed by its own structure, this conch cannot poke soft tissues out of the outside to eat, but ingests external light sources and converts them into nutrients in a certain energy storage organ in the body to maintain life. Since black is the most absorbent color, the shell of the snail has evolved to look like this.

In order to facilitate 'eating', this kind of snail tends to gather in shallow sea parts with strong light sources, which is easy to catch and cheap. Due to its ability to store light, the images around it and the scenery are also stored in its energy storage organs. It wasn't until later that humans discovered that the image snail could play back images by stimulating the cuticle of the snail to cause it to "vomit", and this kind of snail began to be widely used in daily life.

Qianji closed the curtains, and Yang Haohui didn't ask much, and pressed the image snail lightly against the wall. A pillar of light shot out from the screw, and a blurry picture that resembled a multimedia projector in the original world classroom was projected on the wall, and in the picture was a space composed of more than a dozen altars on one side, surrounded by a space of rock sugar ore.

"Where is this?" asked Yang Haohui.

"The leyline palace, the 'tenth house' that is not well known outside the nine palaces of the school palace, is where we store important objects. Surrounded by the Locking Stone, it is a vein, underground. Qianji explained succinctly, "You will know these sooner or later, so I will tell you in advance." ”

"What is the time in the picture?" Yang Haohui asked again, the leyline palace could not shine light, and there would be no VCR time prompt.

"Around one o'clock in the middle of the night. This time it was Bacardi who replied, "Nothing, three hours after you cleaned up the botanical garden." ”

Yang Haohui thought for a moment and shook his head: "I don't remember what I did, I don't even know the entrance to the leyline palace." ”

"It's not about what you've done. Yeyin smiled and looked at the picture that was still as quiet as ever, "Take a shot on the right side of the snail mouth, accelerate the picture, and the left side is the playback." ”

To be continued......