Chapter 542: The Son of the Head of the Hundred Demons
Every word the child said was sincere, which made it even more difficult for Jiang Ming.
He didn't have the idea of raising a child at all, let alone taking a child to travel around the world together.
Besides, although this child grows up quickly, he is still immature, and it is easy to hurt himself in many things, and it is not appropriate to go out to travel.
Jiang Ming became more and more worried in his heart, if he couldn't take care of this child at that time, his biological parents would still blame him.
"There are some things you can't say like that, if you do this again, you just follow Lord Murong of Beiyan, don't follow me, I don't like children who talk nonsense."
Jiang Ming's words once again made the child obedient, and the child responded obediently again and again, "What my father said is that I will definitely keep it in my heart and will not embarrass my father." ”
This kid just has to be different, and he can't be a little unaccustomed to the environment inside and out.
After a while, Jiang Ming answered the kid, and the meaning was self-evident.
Take the child back to the child's fake home and hand it over.
Beiyan Murong touched his nose, "This has been sent, can you return it?" This kid can't recognize it, right? ”
Jiang Ming laughed angrily at this, "Who will raise this child if he doesn't send it back?" How can I have time to raise this child, what should I do if the child bumps into it? ”
The princess of Qingmiao thought for a moment, and then said, "This kid seems to be quite powerful, can he touch it?" ”
Zhu Ayan stepped forward and teased the child, "What other spells do you have?" Let's take a look? ”
The child suddenly became arrogant, "I know how to use spells, but there are many!" ”
At this point, he coughed again and said, "You see." ”
When he said this, the child's afterglow also glanced at Jiang Ming, obviously saying it to Jiang Ming, wanting Jiang Ming to agree to accept him as his son.
Jiang Ming didn't have much interest, and began to drink tea slowly.
No matter what, this kid, he must pay it back.
Even if the child's parents don't want him, the child has some ability, which should be enough for the child to survive.
Seeing Jiang Ming watching, the child thought that Jiang Ming was thinking about it, so he worked harder, conjured up some various small animals in his hands, and manipulated the phantoms of these small animals, these small animals can obviously help the child continue to survive.
Jiang Ming looked at the child's smiling expression with everyone, and couldn't help but laugh along with it, looking at the child.
The child performed harder, and suddenly felt that he had hope and could become Jiang Ming's son.
When the child finished performing, everyone was a little hungry, so they asked the child to stop the performance.
And the child was still very unsatisfied, but he didn't continue to perform, but came directly in front of Jiang Ming, "Lord Ning Caichen, what do you think of me?" ”
He didn't dare to call Jiang Ming his father, for fear that Jiang Ming would be disgusted.
"Pretty good."
Jiang Ming encouraged the child and continued, "I hope you can learn more knowledge." ”
The child nodded frantically like garlic.
Jiang Ming pursed his lips and looked at Beiyan Murong, "How did you deal with the other children here before?" ”
"Truth be told, there are no other children."
Beiyan Murong coughed, and then said seriously.
Hearing this Beiyan Murong's words, everyone was dumbfounded, "So, are you lying to us?" This kid wasn't attracted by Lord Ning Caichen's strength at all? ”
"No, no, no, that's not."
Beiyan Murong shook his head again and again, and then coughed and said, "How is this possible, it is mainly a person with strong ability, and Jiang Ming is the only one, and the skills of others are still somewhat lacking." ”
"Aren't you a cloud gathering place for all the bigwigs?"
The old madman looked at Beiyan Murong with suspicion.
Beiyan Murong smiled bitterly, and finally looked at the old madman, "To be honest, I could understand those big guys before, but Lord Ning Caichen, I can't understand it at all, I don't know what you think." ”
Hearing this, everyone fell silent.
Things seem to be obvious and thorough, Jiang Ming's strength has reached the point of being very terrifying to me.
This Beiyan Murong can't even understand Ning Caichen?
The child was curious, "Are you saying that Lord Ning Caichen is very powerful?" I don't know. ”
Zhu An'an was made to cry and laugh by the child, and muttered to himself, "You didn't know that you came over, you still have to follow Brother Ning." ”
The child smiled shyly, "I feel a special fragrance on Lord Ning Caichen's body, this fragrance makes me very greedy, I don't know why." ”
"Scent?" The little madman became a little excited at this time, "It is rumored that the son of the head of the hundred demons can smell the fragrance on the body of a person with particularly strong skills, and the more the skill is behind, the stronger the fragrance. ”
"Could it be that this son, is it you?"
"What are you talking about? I am the son of Lord Ning Caichen, not the son of the head of the hundred demons. ”
Hearing this, the child became angry.
In such an annoyance, the child directly transformed.
He wears small bells on his mouth and nose, and his body is blue, with a yellow mark on his upper body.
If you look closely, the yellow traces are very obvious, faintly converging into a lotus pattern.
The lotus flower still looks faintly shining, and not only that, but there is also a clear word written on it, Wu.
"Wu?" This word was seen by the little madman, and the little madman couldn't help grinning, and looked at the child quite puzzled, "You are all obvious, you are the son of the head of the hundred demons, but the head of the hundred demons is really ruthless, and he can hand you over to Lord Ning Caichen." ”
The old madman followed, "If this is me, I will hand it over to Lord Ning Caichen, and spend hundreds of years around Lord Ning Caichen, how can I not become an immortal by cultivating immortals." ”
"Is this already possible?"
The princess of Qingmiao was stunned when she heard this.
Her father had told her about these things, but she was so sleepy that she didn't listen carefully to them.
Thinking about it now, she couldn't help but regret it.
It's too annoying, and it won't be a problem.
At this moment, she coughed again and looked at the little madman, "Can this kid change his master?" If I could, I would like to keep this child. ”
Her inner abacus played well.
As long as this child grows up, he will definitely have a lot of ability.
Even if she doesn't become an immortal, she can still have a protective card.
The little madman was about to answer, but the kid was the first to answer, "It's impossible, you can't raise a little, it's impossible in this life!" Don't think about it! ”