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The blue eyes were slowly covered with a layer of mist, and the small body shrunk, looking indescribably aggrieved and sad.

Di Mingjue looked at the appearance of the little boy in front of him, and his heart was inexplicably depressed and irritable.

"Manly man, what is there to cry about?"

He stretched out his hand and wiped the tears from Xiaobao's face with clumsy and rude movements.

Then sit down casually on a chair next to him and place Xiaobao on his lap.

"Okay, stop crying. In the future, you don't stick to your mother, if you want to become stronger, Benjun can teach you. ”

Xiao Baomi's long eyelashes were like crow feathers, wet and stained with tears.

Trembling slightly, he lifted up, revealing a pair of blue eyes that were exactly the same as Di Mingjue.

He looked at the man holding him.

I always feel that this usually annoying disciple seems to be a little different today.

His arms were warm and smelled like the daddy in his dreams.

"You, why do you want to teach me?"

Di Mingjue frowned and glanced at the food on the table.

It's cold, and it's hard to swallow at first glance.

How can a small child eat these?

With a flick of his hand, the food on the table disappeared.

I replaced it with a few bowls of fragrant and hot meals, which made people feel appetizing when they smelled it.

"Eat first. Di Mingjue said coldly.

It seemed to be a commanding tone, but Xiaobao didn't choke with him for the first time.

Instead, he picked up the dishes and chopsticks.

Just sit in the man's pocket and pull the food with chopsticks.

Fresh and fragrant food pours into the stomach with hot air, and the body becomes warm.

The loneliness, panic, and sourness that had just been alone in the house disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Di Mingjue didn't say until he finished eating, "I can teach you martial arts, and even teach you to practice the cultivation method that surpasses the limit of the Martial Arts Continent." ”

Xiaobao put down the dishes and chopsticks and burped.

The little white jade face was red because of shame.

But he soon asked, "What are your intentions?"

"Attempt?" Di Mingjue snorted coldly, "Mu Yan will become Benjun's wife sooner or later, and you are Benjun's son, the future Lord of the Extreme Domain." Benjun naturally has to cultivate you well, otherwise will you lose Benjun's face. ”

Xiaobao's face turned red all of a sudden, and he said angrily: "My mother is not yours!"

"So, you don't want to learn from Ben Jun anymore?"

Xiaobao's face changed, and his long eyelashes fluttered slightly, showing the entanglement in his heart.

Eventually, he clenched his small fists and said loudly, "Okay, I'll learn from you." But I will definitely find my mother and snatch her back. ”

As he spoke, he shook his little fist, "My mother is mine, absolutely!

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Mu Yan stayed in the house for a while and found that the door could not be opened.

The lock was even more weird, even if she used ten percent of her cultivation, she couldn't touch it in the slightest.

Mu Yan couldn't, so he had to go back to bed and sleep.

Early the next morning, toiletries and breakfast were delivered.

It's just a pity to her that the chef for today's breakfast seems to have changed.

Not as good as last night's dinner.

Stretching, Mu Yan got up and walked out the door.

As soon as she stepped out of the room, she saw a pair of hands stop in front of her.

A young man in black appeared in front of him, with a handsome face, red lips and white teeth, but there was no expression on his face.

It's even colder than Di Mingjue.

"Miss, the master said that you can't leave here for the time being. Even the sound of the exit is icy and pleasant, but there are no emotional fluctuations.

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