The dark cloud turned to face the two of them, and a few tears oozed from the horse's eyes, revealing a human grievance, and it seemed that Rodin had indeed hurt it just now. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It kept throwing its neck forward, then walked slowly and walked over.

"Honey, do you want to stop going over to the clouds?"

Rodin withdrew the Silver Flame Rose and thought for a moment as the girl was held, as if the clouds had brought them here for a special purpose.

She nodded, and the two of them cautiously followed it a short distance away.

After about two minutes, the dark clouds led the two to a babbling stream.

The water of the stream is crystal clear, and it is like a natural sonata.

Across the stream, a two-man tall earthen bag stood abruptly on the flat grassland.

The dark clouds went straight behind the dirt bag.

"Uhhh

Suddenly, a crisp and immature call fell into the ears of the two.

"What is this?"

They looked at each other in surprise.

"It sounds like there's a foal. “

Cynthia suppressed her excitement, her pretty face glowing red. But all women are not resistant to this lovely creature.

Behind the dirt bag, in addition to the dark clouds of the tall divine steed, there is a pocket foal lying on the ground.

It is covered with a light layer of brownish-yellow fluff, perhaps not long after birth, and it looks skinny, and its skin is somewhat wrinkled and drooping on the surface of the body, giving people a feeling of weakness.

Its size was not even one-fifth of the dark cloud, like a cute puppy, barking softly, and its small body shook and stood up close to the majestic dark cloud, as if it was rubbing.

"Oops, so cute!"

Cynthia couldn't suppress her motherhood, and tiptoed to the two horses, stretching out her little white hand to caress the foal.

However, the foal seemed to be very scared of life, and her big black eyes stared at her as she limped back.

At this time, the foal sensed the intention of the cloud and shook his head and no longer flinched.

After all, the girl got her wish and touched the little one, smiling like a flower, as cheerful as a lark.

Rodin remained silent, thinking more about it.

"The cloud is a castrated stallion, and the foal is clearly not its offspring, so where did it come from?"

"Did it bring us here to let us adopt a foal?"

Upon closer inspection, he quickly noticed some unusual features on the foal.

The little one's eyes are not the usual black, but have a beautiful amber sheen. The pupils do not resemble docile mammals, but are erect, like predators such as cheetahs and tigers and wolves.

The more he looked, the more surprised he became, and he couldn't help but get closer to the little one, touch its hooves, and check its teeth, fur and other signs.

After reading it, the whole person pulled out the cold.

Its hooves seemed to be indistinguishable from those of a normal horse, but Rodin made close contact with them, revealing that there were some small sharp spines that curved downwards around the edges, and the tentacles were generally close to the ground.

Its teeth are even more terrifying, the foal usually grows tiny baby teeth in a week or two, this horse must be about the same age, but there is a slight tingling sensation when you touch the baby teeth, which are a dense row of tiny serrations.

Its short, fluffy tail ended in a round sarcoma, hard like a stone, reminding him of the thunderous tail hammer of the bony ankylosaurs he had seen in Jurassic Park.

In addition, on either side of the foal's back, in the middle, are two bulging buns. He didn't know what the two meat buns would look like in the future, but this was definitely not what a normal horse should have.

In summary, Rodin felt that the foal should be some kind of monster, or rather, the offspring of monsters and normal horses.

Searching through his mind, he was sure that there was no corresponding record in the monster's handbook.

Not far away, the girl seemed to be completely attracted by the foal's cute appearance, and did not notice these details, and touched it with pleasure, while the little one gradually squinted his eyes and bleated as if he were enjoying it, looking harmless and innocent.

It's a harmonious picture of licking calves deeply.

After a moment, the girl noticed that Rodin's face was tense, his face was solemn, and he grinned,

"Honey, the little one is so comfortable to touch, why don't you give it a try?"

"The baby is so good!"

The snow lotus-like softness caresses the foal's furry back with a different style.

Rodin sighed to himself, the maiden clearly wanted to adopt this strange foal.

However, they have no knowledge of its roots or the bottom, so what if this thing is cruel in nature and is now pretending to be pure?

The thought of its jagged teeth makes my scalp tingle.

The dark clouds stood aside, their flat face pressed against the girl's beautiful neck, and from time to time they stuck out their tongues and licked them, making her giggle.

Rodin watched from the sidelines with a little fire.

"Cynthia, come here. The girl was surprised by his seriousness, and although she was reluctant, she still approached obediently when she heard the words.

He immediately told the girl about these astonishing discoveries.

"No, such a cute baby, how can it be a monster?!"

She checked it with some disbelief, and then her pretty face turned white, the scene of the ghoul destroying the home and slaughtering the blind date was still clearly buried in her mind, she really didn't have a good impression of the monster, and immediately grabbed Rodin's arm, the initial love, the intimacy suddenly dissipated, and she looked a little afraid.

"Honey, shall we call the clouds out of here?"

However, the man-like cloud seemed to see the two men's intentions, and with a flick of his neck, he drove the foal closer to them.

"Dark Cloud, what do you mean by that? It's a monster, we can't take it in!"

The girl's apricot eyes were angry, and she went to pull the reins of the clouds, but she refused to move her body, and clung to the foal.

It seems to be very resolute, as if the two of them will not give up if they do not agree to it.

"I'm so angry if you do this again, I won't care about you then!"

"Alas. Rodin sighed softly, if he was alone, he might have taken in the foal, but now he had to consider the safety of Cynthia and Ryan, after all, there were many stories on Earth such as the Tiger Eater, the Farmer and the Serpent.

"Yu-" The dark dark eyes stared at the two of them without blinking, full of supplication and sorrow, and in an instant a few huge tears rolled down the swarthy cheeks.

It suddenly made a startling move! Facing the two of them, it bent its long, muscular limbs and fell to its knees.

Not only are the limbs prostrate, but even the head is hanging down, which is simply a five-body throw.

It remained motionless, as if on a pilgrimage, with the highest respect and sincerity to the two of them.

But this is not surrender, it is a cry of sorrow.

The two of them were dumbfounded, and their hearts were shocked beyond words.

"Isn't this horse some kind of monster?"

Rodin sneered, but there was a hint of loosening in his heart, and the soft-hearted girl was not spared.

"Why don't we take them?"

He can ignore most people, but he can't refuse the girl's pleas.

The end result was a strange foal added to the two-horse team.