Number One was locked up in a vessel again, and experimented constantly... Extracting blood, he finally aroused the bloodlust and darkness in his heart, and he instigated zombies and aliens to destroy the base of the children of destiny......

He began to hate humanity immensely......

Jiang heard this and didn't continue to listen, because Number One hugged her arm and coquettishly played with her with those incomparably clear eyes...

"Daddy."

“……”

The tall boy of one meter and eight years old hugged her arm and called her dad coquettishly?? Jiang listens to it, even if he is perverted, he can't stand it.

"Ahem, I'm not your dad."

No. 1 furrowed his eyebrows, let go of his hand and then hugged it tightly, pursing his thin lips:

"No, you are!"

"You have the smell I like, you must be."

“？？”

Jiang didn't feel any smell on his body when he heard it.

The boy is like a big dog, he won't let go when he sticks to her, he shakes him off a few times, and he sticks up again, where is this zombie emperor, this is clearly the reincarnation of the rice cake spirit...

Jiang Tingting walked out of the supermarket, and the young man behind her was holding a big bag of food, smiling brightly, if he had a tail, he would be shaking very badly.

"Daddy..."

"Don't call me Dad, call me Sister!!"

Jiang heard that she was guilty, if she had known that the young man in front of her didn't understand anything, she wouldn't have said that dad in her mouth.

No. 1 pouted, aggrieved.

"Sister..."

"Come here."

Jiang listened and beckoned to No. 1, this doomsday with a zombie emperor as a younger brother, is it too good.

Number One stepped forward with a smile in an instant.

It's so cute...

Jiang Ting rubbed the young man's head.

"From now on, you will call..."

"Uh..."

The boy looked at her with a wink.

"Little chicken legs."

Jiang can't choose a name, but she likes to eat chicken legs the most.

When 323 heard this, he almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

Host, you're really good at taking names...

"Little chicken legs, is there a place to take a bath around here?"

Number One blinked, as if he didn't quite understand.

Jiang didn't bother to tell him that this little retarded was even more mentally retarded than her waste white ball.

Jiang Tingting didn't take a few steps forward, but he was grabbed by the young man on the shoulder, and rushed towards a place quickly.

“？？”

"Hey! Moss! ”

Jiang was about to vomit when he heard it, and he was carrying him and running a little bit.

After some time, Number One put her down, and then pulled her into the woods, and went around and around into a cave through the water curtain, and a laboratory appeared in front of him.

Jiang Tingting was taken by No. 1 to the laboratory where he lived all year round.

The laboratory is also quite messy, with large and small instruments scattered all over the place, but the lights are bright.

"Water, sister wash." Number One took her into a relatively clean room with a bathtub in the bathroom.

Jiang Tingting stepped forward and pulled the faucet, but there was actually water, or lukewarm.

The boy looked at her without blinking.

Jiang Tingting pushed him out and closed the door.

"You're guarding outside, you can't come in."

"Okay~" No. 1 really stood at the door, not moving.

After Jiang Tingting took a bath, he asked 323 in the white space to turn over a piece of clothing and come out, and after putting it on, he opened the door.

The vigilant look on the No. 1 outside the door instantly smiled.

"Sister..."

"Sister, your hair is wet."

Jiang Tingting washed his hair, but there was no hair dryer, so he could only get wet temporarily.

"Is there a hair dryer here?"

The boy shook his head in confusion.

Jiang listened to it, and he could only rummage in the room by himself.

Number One tilted his head in thought, then grabbed her hand and rubbed her wet hair, his palm warm...