Looking at the large objects on the shelves, and then at the melanza sitting next to her busy and her little face blackened, Foucault could already imagine being beaten by the crowd at home when he returned. Of course, this 'beating' does not refer to force, but to mouth. He alone can't talk about the three people in the family. Dare to let their baby get their hands on food, this is no different from looking for death. However, what he wanted to take over, Melansha didn't do it, and said that he must make him realize what a sacred seasoning the poisonous fire grass is. Foucault lamented again, hoping that after eating this thing, he would live, and it seemed that he had specially prepared a lot of water. However, not to mention, the meat on the shelf is not an ordinary aroma.

Sprinkle a little cumin on top of the golden, oily barbecue, and the freshly roasted demon rabbit is baked. Looking up, the expression of Grandpa Fu is so strange, looking forward to it for a while and being scared for a while, is this the legendary 'pain and happiness'.

"Grandpa Fu, it's okay."

"Alright?!" Foucault looked at Melansha and didn't dare to start.

Nodding solemnly, he stretched out his white and tender little hand and pulled it on the barbecue, and the fragrance wafted out as if he didn't want money.

I took a bite, it was good, she was really a genius, otherwise how could she make such a delicious food, it would be better if she added a little more honey. Melantha thought to herself as she ate.

Foucault swallowed his saliva, and looked at Mei Lansha, who had eaten very high and had no abnormal reactions, and he also made a move. A rabbit leg came into his hand, he bit it carefully, his eyes were shining, and after three seconds, only bones were left in the rabbit leg in his hand, if it wasn't for the bones being too hard, he would definitely eat them.

"Little Melansha, you're a genius." After saying this, half a rabbit ran into his hands again. Melantha rolled her eyes and continued to eat her own.

Just when the two of them were getting carried away from eating, "Little Mei Lansha, have you eaten all that little half?" Looking at the empty shelves, Foucault couldn't believe that his little Melanza didn't eat that much.

Melansha raised her head to look at him and shook her head, "No, didn't Grandpa Fu eat it?" ”

Also shake your head. The two of them were stunned, it was so strange that the little half of the rabbit meat was gone.

Foucault sniffed carefully with his nose, and finally, he discovered a source of fragrance other than the scent of the rabbit leg in Melansha's hand.

Foucault held his breath and slowly approached a large tree. Melanza's eyes lit up, she felt very interesting, and she followed suit.

This one looks so strange, it feels like a puppy, but it's certainly not, it's still the size of a baby in swaddling clothes, and it's all golden, but it has purple fur on the top and tail of its head, and two small golden wings on its back. However, there were a few blood marks on the originally smooth skin, and the fight was fierce. It was facing away from Melansha and the others, and was eating it with a small half rabbit meat on its forelegs.

"Grandpa Fu, what kind of monster is this?" Melansha asked curiously.

The monster was startled, and the brush was facing the two of them, his eyes widened, and he had an expression that if you dared to come, I would attack. However, it is more convincing if it is not eating.

"The eyes are also purple, and the one on the neck, it's so cute." The purple hair that grows on the neck feels like wearing a scarf, super kawaii.

The watery look at Foucault and said softly, "Grandpa, shall we raise it?" ”

Foucault and a certain monster are black at the same time. It doesn't seem to be clear what kind of breed this is, and whether people are willing to go with you is another matter.

Turning his head to stare at it, he said seductively, "The meat in your hand is delicious, isn't it?" ”

A certain monster looked at the thing in its claws and nodded spiritually. Foucault's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't figure out what kind of variety it was for the time being, but just looking at the spirituality, it was definitely not ordinary. Intelligent creatures, at least level 6 or above Warcraft.

"Do you want to be able to eat this kind of barbecue in the future?"

Still nodding.

"Then you can come with me, I will always make something for you to eat. I'll make something else, and the taste won't lose to what you're doing. Melansha patted her small chest and said confidently.

The little monster was eager, but it seemed that he was afraid that it would be too embarrassing for the monster's face, so he said goodbye, meaning to refuse.

Foucault touched her head and comforted, "Don't be sad, high-level demonic beasts have a strong dignity, even if they are young, unless you defeat them." Seduction like this will not succeed. ”

Melansha raised her eyebrows, stretched out her right hand, and still grabbed the uneaten rabbit leg in her hand, and shook it in front of the little monster, and then the little monster jumped up and bit it.

Foucault Black Line.

Although the Warcraft is a bit heavy, it is still a small meaning for Melansha. Gently shaking the rabbit leg in her hand, the little monster also swung in the air with her shaking, but she didn't let go of her mouth.

Melantha looked at Foucault and conveyed the meaning: What did you just say, say it again.

Foucault had more black lines, and scolded at the little monster: "You are a little promising, okay!" ”

The monster ignored him and continued to bite his own.

Mei Lansha laughed, is this considered Jiang Taigong's fishing, and those who wish to take the bait.

New monsters were placed on the shelves, and Melansha's little hands were hard at work, and Foucault and Xiao Fei, as well as the cute little monster named by Melissa, were staring intently.

For this unique name, the little monster strongly protested, how to say that people are also men, although they are still young now, they are indeed very cute, but when they grow up, they must not be laughed to death by other monsters. However, Melanza gorgeously ignored its protests. Foucault already has a certain immunity to Mei Lansha's naming ability, and he has also learned her stubbornness, thinking that his family Xiaofei also came over like this. As for Xiao Fei, after being released by Foucault, he began to be a little afraid of the little cutie, but after hearing the name of a certain one, he was afraid that he would be thrown into the country of Claw, and he kept looking at it with the expression of 'comrade~~~~'.

However, it seems that the little cute claws are still holding the uneaten rabbit meat, and it is typical to eat the bowl and think about the pot.

The atmosphere of the meal was very good, but unfortunately it was still on the road, and Melansha looked at the little cutie standing on the side, and it didn't seem to have made up her mind to go with them.

"Little cutie, we're leaving, aren't you really together?" The witch has a flat mouth, she likes it so much.

"Forget it, little Melansha, since the little cutie doesn't want to go, don't force it. And it's still a young beast, the mother beast should not be far away, if you take it, maybe the mother beast will follow immediately, and it's not good to start a fight then.

Listening to Foucault's words, Melantha nodded, and followed Foucault slowly forward, staring at her back all the time. After a few hours, I was finally about to get out of this place of life and death.

"Little Melansha, Dis City is very fun, Grandpa Fu will take you around later, okay?" Looking at a sullen little child, Foucault tried his best all the way down, but the little face of the person was very faceless and frustrated, so someone himself became very depressed.

Although her mental age seems to be very long and she understands a lot, her emotional intelligence is not good, and she is still at the level of a child. Children are always very interested in what they like, but they will inevitably be sad when you can't get them, and that's what she's like now.

"Grandpa Fu, I'm fine, don't worry." Melansa Sara pulled Foucault's hand, in turn comforting him in frustration.

"Hehe, Grandpa Fu is fine, doesn't Melansha like Xiaofei very much? After that, grandpa will play Xiaofei for you, okay? "A certain beast that returned to another dimension suddenly shuddered, and it was sold by its own master without realizing it. (The place where the monster that was subdued by humans stays is called another space.,When the owner recites the spell, it will come out.,You can go back by yourself when you're not in use)

Nodding, although there is no cutie, Xiaofei is not bad.

As soon as the two of them stepped into the area of the place of birth and death, Mei Lansha looked back and looked again, maybe she wouldn't see each other in the future. I don't know why, but she is especially fond of that strange little monster. When it first faced them, its eyes were full of rebelliousness, unruliness, and loneliness hidden in the depths. It was these eyes with many stories that attracted her deeply.

Foucault sighed and said, "Melansa, let's go." ”

No response. Turning her head, Melantha was looking at the forest with her mouth wide open. Foucault looked at it, and a small ball of flesh stumbled towards it in the woods, and it seemed that it must have been flying with all its strength, and there was still a trace of blood on its wings, and the wounds that were not good were cracked again. After seeing the two of them, the little meat ball flew harder, didn't have time to brake, and crashed into Mei Lansha's arms. Fortunately, the little guy is still small, otherwise the person who picks it up will definitely be knocked away.

"Cutie!"

Next, they arrived at Diss City, Foucault didn't want to pull Melansha to buy jewelry as a storage medium, and after another twelve days, Melantha and Foucault finally entered the Resar Imperial Capital, which was originally a maximum of ten days, but because of the addition of Little Cutie, it was delayed for two days. Along the way, the relationship between Melansha and Cuie has risen like a rocket, although Cutie is still cool to Foucault, but as long as she faces Melanza, it is simply a child meeting her mother, super drowning. Foucault was very bad at doing an experiment. While Cutie and Melantha are having fun, walk over and crouch down, then turn the little one's little head towards him. As a result, the little face that was happy just now immediately turned into ice cubes after seeing Foucault. Foucault turned the little cutie's head and face to Melansha again, and sure enough, the little face blossomed. Turn around again, and it's ice again. After trying a few times, I finally stopped under the pursuit of the little cutie. Of course, the current Foucault is not afraid of the little cutie, but he still pretends to be very scared and runs, which makes Melanza giggle in the back.

After entering the imperial capital, Melansha followed Foucault around with her little cutie and came to an ordinary house with a courtyard.

Melantha went up and knocked on the door, and after a few knocks, no one inside reflected.

Foucault walked slowly to the door and knocked on the door that didn't look very strong. Seeing the creaking sound of the door, Melantha and Cutie looked at each other and then at the same time, wondering if it would fall apart immediately.

After knocking for a while, Foucault said dejectedly: "I gave up, that guy must be doing experiments in the basement, and I didn't even hear such a loud knock on the door, I should have thought of it." ”

His eyes looked around, it was good, no one was there, he picked up Mei Lansha and quickly jumped into the yard. Gently put down someone, and said heartily: "It's still so simple." ”

Ignoring the black lines of the two little guys, he said with a smile: "I'll go and find that guy out, you guys play here first." After saying that, the brush was gone.

Seeing that there is nothing to do, Melansha takes off the hat and plays an eye-to-eye game with the cutie. After signing a contract with a human being, every Warcraft can enter an independent space that only has signed Warcraft, just like Foucault's Flying Demon Wolf went into that Warcraft space to rest when Foucault didn't need it, it was a paradise for signing Warcraft, no matter how serious the injury was, it would be good to stay there for a few days. Cutie and Melansha signed an equal contract, and it stands to reason that it would be better for the little one to rest there. But the people just didn't agree to go in, and Lai Zai Mei Lansha was reluctant to leave. If you have to enter, it's inside the space ring.,Since the first time I went in.,The little cutie is even less interested in the Warcraft space.。

"Bang!" There was a very loud noise from the other side where Foucault had just passed. Mei Lansha was afraid that something would happen to Foucault, so she ran over quickly with her little cutie in her arms. But when she saw the scene in front of her, she was silent, and regretted her decision very much, I really didn't expect Grandpa Fu's interest to be like this, no wonder I didn't look for a wife at such an old age, it was strange before, but now I understand, it turns out to be like this.

Not far away, Foucault and the man who was supposed to be Moreau were lying on the ground, hugging each other intimately, their clothes were very messy, and they looked like the 'battle' was fierce.

However, although this Moreau is fifty or sixty years old, he looks very attractive, and he must have been charming when he was young, and it is no wonder that Grandpa Fu likes him.

And the two people on the ground were also looking at Melansha at this time. Moreau looked at Melansha, and admired in his heart, the little girl who is so peugeot is simply a miracle of the founding god, she has such a posture at a young age, and she will have it when she grows up, if the person who is less powerful gets her, then wait to be destroyed. Alas, the water of woe is the water of evil, such a person is destined to be unstable. Unless she has absolute strength herself. Huh? What was in her arms?

"It's not appropriate to say that, but I think it's a reminder. You are not young anymore, some things are more leisurely, even if you haven't seen each other for a long time, don't be so excited when you see them now, it's not good for your health. Also, although I don't know much about it, I think you will definitely be much more comfortable in bed doing that. Then, turning and leaving, leaving the place for the two of them.

Melansha shook her head and sighed, and the cutie looked at her incomprehensibly, feeling quite funny, and shook her head and sighed. He hadn't gone far when footsteps were heard from behind. I saw Foucault quickly come to her side and explain: "Little Melansha, don't think crookedly, I have nothing to do with him." ”

"Understood, understood, you are nothing. Actually, you don't have to explain, I will keep it a secret for you, and I won't tell you about it, just treat it as if you didn't see anything. Someone thinks it's very considerate, and the listener feels like they're in a tendency to smoke it out.

"Little girl, I really have nothing to do with this guy, don't get me wrong." Moreau also appeared.

"Understand, you go on, cutie and I will pass the time by ourselves." As he spoke, he walked forward by himself, suddenly remembered something, turned his head and looked back, embarrassed.

The two who twisted together were also embarrassed.

"It's daylight, and it's still in the yard, and there are two children here who are developing and don't understand anything, can't you bear with it and go back to the room before continuing?" Snorted and walked forward, she was really speechless to these two old guys who were disrespectful and suspected of teaching bad children.

However, Foucault and Moreau's psychology is even more helpless, although the two are a little excited that they haven't seen each other for a long time, but it's not what Melansha thought, it's really Moreau who found that he couldn't see Foucault's cultivation, knowing that he was promoted, he went up excitedly and asked the reason. As a result, he was too excited, and Foucault couldn't stand someone's excitement, so the two pushed and pulled up, because Moreau was a mage, and Foucault, the sword god, didn't dare to be too violent, and the consequence was that both of them fell to the ground, and there was the scene that Melantha saw at the beginning. Later, he twisted together behind Melanza because Foucault blamed Morrow for destroying his beautiful image in Melanza's heart, and Morrow was also very depressed because of Melanza's misunderstanding, afraid that he would not be able to protect his later years. The two who didn't like each other grabbed each other, and then, Mei Lansha saw it again.

So there is a situation where I want to cry without tears.

So this misunderstanding stayed in Melansha's heart.

The three of them plus a small monster sat together, Melansha and the little cutie had snacks, and Moreau and Foucault were talking, mainly around how Foucault became the Sword God.

Foucault's explanation is very clear, that is, the sentence that Mei Lansha inadvertently said, 'one law leads to ten thousand laws', of course, she did not say that she worshiped the gods of other spaces as masters, not that she was distrustful, and the second was that it was too unbelievable, and the fewer people knew, the better.

After listening to Foucault's words, Moreau thought about that sentence seriously, felt that it made sense, and felt that he was about to catch something, but he didn't catch anything, and he was a little irritable. However, after so many years, he is not in a hurry, and decided to think about this sentence again when he has time, maybe he can also be promoted.

But he was curious now that such a small person could say such a thing. I looked at Mei Lansha in a little surprise, and the more I looked at it, the more I felt that this black-haired and black-eyed child was not simple. Therefore, pearls will shine no matter what the circumstances, even if you want to hide it, you can't hide it.

"Hehe, don't you think our little Mei Lansha is not simple. Tell you, she's a genius in the true sense of the word, she hasn't been born for three months, she can speak, stand, walk, and she can find things to do for herself, and the best thing is that she can also do novel things, I don't remember the chess I told you before, that's what Melansha did. ”

Looking at Foucault's fancy face, Moreau swore that he was definitely showing off. But there is indeed capital to show off, and this child is very distinctive. Looking at Mei Lansha, she suddenly said, "Little girl, do you want to learn space magic from me?" "Although it's only the first time we've met, I like her a lot, and accepting her as an apprentice can't help but teach her some self-defense skills, and more or less use her name to scare some people who want to beat her up, which will definitely be good for her future. Moreover, Foucault must not be allowed to show off like this in front of himself. (This reason is definitely the main thing)

Melantha and Foucault looked at Moreau in a little surprise, he didn't seem to like to accept apprentices, otherwise he would have already had. Glancing at each other, Foucault smiled and said, "Hehe, good guy, I will pay attention to my family, but I still regret to tell you that Melissa is a demon erosion." ”

A sip of tea in Moreau's mouth was spit out unceremoniously, but fortunately Foucault flashed quickly, otherwise he would have won the bid.

"Demon Eater?! You're not kidding, are you? Is it a Demon Eater? ”

Shaking her head in unison, "What I found on the day of baptism, not only that, but she couldn't cultivate Dou Qi yet. ”

With Foucault's words, Moreau's mouth opened in disbelief, how many years had it been that the person with such a ladder had not appeared. Even five hundred years ago, that was just a demon erosion body, and it was still possible to cultivate a little bit of fighting qi, this is good, no matter how much magic fighting qi is eroded. Looking at the child with a flat face, Moreau can already imagine that without a strong backing, the future world will definitely be turbulent because of her appearance. War, blood, not one will be less.

Foucault knew what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Actually, you don't have to think too much, although this kid can't cultivate magic and fighting energy, he has the opportunity to cultivate another divine skill." Under someone's curious gaze, he continued: "Not long ago, an old woman found her, let me tell you, with the strength of my sword god, I can't see that person's cultivation, and I dare to believe that if I really make a move, the one who loses will definitely be me." ”

"How so?" Moreau was surprised, even though there was still a sword god who couldn't see the existence of a cultivator, if he didn't know that Foucault couldn't joke with him, he would definitely suspect that this person was not mentally normal.

Foucault took a sip of tea and flattened his mouth and said, "I know it's hard for you to believe it, but there are indeed such people, which shows that the god level is not the limit for us, and we can go further through cultivation." The woman said that Mei Lansha's physique was just enough to cultivate her martial arts, so she took her as an apprentice. And the woman taught her not only martial arts, but also all kinds of magical skills, especially the embroidery, which I thought should be only available in the place where the gods stayed. Alas, all along, it was really our hearts that were too small. ”

"Where is that woman now?" Morrow said excitedly.

"Gone, Melansha's memory is good, although she didn't learn everything, but it was all remembered in her little head, and the woman felt that there was nothing to teach, so she left."

"Did she say when she would come back?"

Shaking his head, "No, this kind of master can come and go as much as he wants, and we don't know very well." ”

In the end, the three of them were silent, and no one spoke.

The matter about the woman was thought up by the Meilansha family, in order to make her less trouble in the future, no matter who was surprised that the Demon Eater suddenly possessed martial arts, and even had any strange thoughts, they still had to think of a reason to send them away. And having a mysterious master can also put an end to some people's thoughts.

"By the way, what kind of monster is in her arms?" Moreau remembered the presence of a strange creature.

Foucault said with a smile: "I don't know, it's the little Mei Lansha who made friends with that child in the place of life and death." ”

Moreau's eyes were sly looking at a certain beast, which could be studied. A certain beast was uncomfortable to look at, and its body shrank into Meilansha's arms.

Next, Melantha and Foucault stayed at Moreau's house for another three days, ready to leave. There was a little crack on the cute and cool little face, and the excitement in my heart was that I could finally leave this person who had been harassing her for three days.

There was a tree full of pink flowers in the backyard of Morrow's house, which was very beautiful, and Melansha took one last look and slowly walked towards the main house. There was a sound behind her, and Melansha looked back, just then a breeze blew, and her long black hair fluttered gently. I don't know when a boy of about twelve or thirteen years old appeared next to the tree, dressed very elegantly, with short purple hair fluttering, holding the tree with one hand, and looking at Melansha in a daze.

Melansha suddenly wondered if he would be the spirit of the tree, smiled slightly, turned around, and left.

When the purple-haired boy recovered from Mei Lansha's smile, he found that the person had disappeared, and he was eager to find the figure, but he searched through the whole house and found no one. Suddenly remembering that the owner of this house might know, he quickly walked up to Moreau and asked, "Master Moreau, where is that girl with black hair?" ”

Mo Luo was stunned for a moment, and replied suspiciously: "Your Royal Highness, what girl, I am the only one here, are you wrong?" "Actually, what Mo Luo really thought in his heart was: The first winning bid appeared like this, and he is also an imperial prince, girl, you will be busy in the future.

Seeing that Moreau's expression didn't look like he was lying, the boy lowered his head and thought to himself: Is it just an illusion?