015, subtle parent-child relationship

Kung Fu Yin disappeared for a moment, and the black gallon shouted, "Yin!"

"...I'm here." The faint voice responded, and Blackcurrant found the hole in the root of the tree. Just as he was about to jump down, a muddy hand stretched out: "Plug me, I can't go up."

The unkempt-headed Yin saw the sun again. She could no longer see the emotion of being frightened on her face. Instead, she smiled happily. Blackcuron squatted in front of her and frowned without saying anything, and his eyes fell on a fluffy thing sticking to her chest.

Yin Xianbao picked up a ball of hair in his arms: "It's cute, isn't it? It seems to be the cave of the Warcraft during the day. I found this in it.

Blackcurrant didn't answer, and she followed the palm-sized hair of the little warcraft: "I haven't seen such a small warcraft. Looking at its mother's appearance, it should be quite beautiful when it grows up. Well, you trample his mother to death with one foot. You have to take responsibility. If such a little one is left alone, he will definitely die.

As soon as the voice fell, his body was circled by two powerful arms and bumped into a fiery embrace.

"Don't run around without saying a word." The black gallon's deep voice was a little helpless.

"I, I, I just fell and accidentally fell in..." Yin's teeth replied trembling.

Blackcurrant let go of her suspiciously and asked unhungryly, "What are you shaking?"

If what he was holding in his hand was not a warcraft but watermelon, coconut and so on, Yin really wanted to hit his head fiercely: "I was almost suffocated by Yurika in the afternoon. The psychological shadow has not been cured, and you still sprinkle salt on my wound!"

Blackcurrant was stunned, snorted, and smiled slightly.

Yin got up and kicked: "What are you laughing at? Did you hear what I just said?"

Thinking of what she said just now, Blackcurrant had no smile on his face: "Do you want to keep it?"

"It's not me, it's you," Yin put the golden little monster in his palm. "You trampled his mother to death. Why do you have to take some responsibility?"

Blackcurrant's five fingers were close and he rubbed the little beast: "It's so small that it inherits the night charm of whitening, and it can't be raised."

Yin doesn't care so much. His index finger poked the tip of his nose: "In a word, you can't leave it alone. If it doesn't have a mother now, you have to be its mother."

Blackcurrant snorted and sneered, and his fingers were slightly exerted. Xiao Ye Mei snorted, which naturally attracted Yin's angry eyes.

"I'm my mother? Then who will be its father?"

"Of course, I am the master," Yinhao pointed to himself with his thumb. "Listen, if I find that you abused it or discard it, I will sell a gold coin of yours."

When saying this, Yin did not notice that someone was hiding nearby and secretly observing their every move, let alone that the man's eyes were shining after hearing this sentence and had a bad idea in his heart.

Great, as long as it's like this, and then, you can take that person for yourself without any effort.

Even the blackcurrant, who has always been alert, has not noticed that there is danger lurking at such a close distance. Sure enough, human evil thoughts are many times more terrible and secretive than Warcraft.

"I know." He just relaxed a little, put the charm of Xiaoye in the palm of his hand, and looked at it absent-mindedly. The little night charm is covered with golden hair like her mother, and her fleshy little body can hardly see her limbs. Only a pair of dripping gray-blue pupils carefully look at the alien species that she doesn't know how many times she is.

Yin dusted the mud and said, "Let's go back to bed. Don't pinch it to death at night."

Blackcurrant said "um" as a guarantee, and then took her back the same way. The people in the bushes naturally left before them.

When they returned to the campsite, the trio slept quietly. Qiongqi and Mengjia are snuggling together. Since Mengjia joined the team, it no longer likes to hide in the dimension of Yin as in the past. After all, Mengjia's head, which can sleep and bask in the sun, is the paradise on earth, so they are very familiar with each other.

"Shh, don't wake them up." Yin Cat returned to the place where he had just sat and added some dead leaves to the bonfire. Then he leaned on Meng Jia's stomach and dozed off.

Blackcurrant thought about it for a while, and finally wrapped it in a scarf, so that he would not have to worry about it slipping away in the middle of the night or turning over and crushing it to death.

In the middle of the night when everyone was sleeping quietly, the bonfire gradually went out, and one hand secretly reached out to the black gallon and approached his neck little by little.

Blackcurrant suddenly opened his eyes from his sleep and scolded coldly, "Get out of here."

The owner of the hand was about to distinguish a few words when he heard a staggered sound of the knuckles. He immediately withdrew all his words and fled.

In the morning, everyone woke up in the chirping of birds. Yin yawned and sat up, watching Philip and Iss get together to say a few words, and then walked to the depths of the forest together. They couldn't help asking strangely, "What are you two going to do?"

Philip touched his head with an apologetic face and said, "I'm sorry for your hospitality for dinner yesterday, so we want to go for a walk nearby to see if there is anything that can be used as breakfast."

"Ah, don't worry about breakfast," Yin patted the grass crumbs on his body and stood up. "Xiao Hei, there should be left on the bread tree last night, right?"

Blackcurrant bent his knees and crossed his legs. He lay under the tree and replied without raising his eyelids, "I ate it all."

Yin didn't believe that he had eaten all the bread and fruit of a whole tree. He ran to him and habitually went to pick up his scarf: "Come on, get up and lead the way. Everyone is hungry." With a scream, something under the scarf began to wriggle desperately, and Yin was so scared that she immediately let go.

Xiao Yemei quickly came out, and her eyes looked at Yin with shock.

"What, it turns out that you hid it here," Yin smiled and reached out to hold it up. "How's it, Xiao Huang? Did you sleep well last night?" Unpreceteably, the blackcurrant took the little one back from her hand and said decisively with a sense of getting up, "My."

Yin was angry and funny. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, yours is yours. Get up and lead the way."

Yurika folded her sleeping bag and put it in her backpack. At this time, she also came over and stared at the little night charm that was almost flattened by the blackcurrant with a surprised face: "Wow, what a cute kitten, where did you catch it?"

"It's not a kitten, or the cub of the Warcraft yesterday. We see that it is lonely, so we pick it up and raise it." Yin explained.

"I didn't expect them to be so cute when I was a child. I like such a small and fluffy thing the most," Eureka stretched out her finger and poked it. Xiaoye shrank and shrank without avoiding her long fingernails. "Is this the only one? I really want one, too."

Looking at her very favorite look, she thought that Xiaohei didn't know how to take care of small animals anyway. Maybe it would be better to give it to a girl. I just wanted to give it to her. Blackcurrant had wrapped the little night charm back in the scarf and gave her four words without leaving room: "Don't even think about it."

Yurika was so bluntly rejected, and her eyes immediately turned red, and Yin had to comfort her for a while.

Back to the edge of the bread tree, as expected, all the fruits were picked clean. Yin walked around the tree in disappointment, hoping to find one or two survivors. Of course, the result was impossible.

"I remember seeing this kind of tree in the Magic Plant Atlas," Iss came forward and picked a leaf and recalled, "This tree only blooms and bears fruit in autumn and winter, so that the fruit can be eaten by beasts as much as possible, and then the seeds can be taken to the right place as far away as possible to grow. It is said that it will bear fruit in a year at most. Fruits five to six times, but because there is an animal called dragonfly that especially likes to eat bread fruit, as long as it grows out, it will basically be eaten up immediately.

"Real? Then why was there so much left when I came yesterday? No, it should be said that it has not been passive at all.

The book couldn't answer this question, and Iss touched his chin and didn't make a sound.

"Where there is a night charm, of course there will be no dragonfly. Don't you even know this?" Blackcurrant despised mercilessly.

Is was itchy with anger, but he clearly knew that he was not an opponent, so he could only endure it. Yurika, who was originally a companion, praised with a worshipful face: "Yes, Ye Mei is the natural enemy of the dragonfly. If the nest of the night charm is found here, even if the tree is full of favorite food, the dragonfly will never dare Close to it."

Yin didn't hear anything strange about this, but Philip opened his eyes: "Is there a nest of night charm near here?"

Yurika pointed to the little monster wriggling in the blackcurrant scarf: "That's the little night charm they caught near here last night."

Blackcurrant poked back the night charm that was trying to climb out with one finger and asked coldly, "Who told you that we caught the night charm near here?"

"Eh?" Euka covered her mouth and said, "I just want you to come here last night and catch Xiao Ye Mei. There should be their nests around here..."

Yin nodded with admiration: "We did find the nest of the night charm around here, but it's really amazing that you can guess so accurately." Yurika didn't seem to be very happy with this praise. Blackcurrant sneered directly, and of course, she was immediately kicked again.

Since the bread tree has been swept clean by dragonflies, there is no other way to find another way for breakfast. Everyone else is fine. They have had dinner more or less, and those who have not had dinner have also had a midnight snack. Poor Mengjia has been hungry and had to carry Qiongqi. At the beginning, she followed everyone closely and slowly couldn't walk.

"I can't help it. Occasionally, I'll take you with you!" Yin turned her head and thought about it, and decided to stuff it into the dimension. She has no specific concept of her dimension size, because it has never been full.

However, in real practice, the first problem is not whether the internal space is sufficient, but the size of the entrance is limited. Half of Mengjia's huge body is stuck outside, and it depends on everyone pushing hard outside to barely stuff it in. Yin wiped the sweat on her forehead and pointed to the big eye that came to the entrance with tears and laughter: "You can also lose weight when you have time, otherwise it will be bad if you can't get in and out."

I don't know what Meng Jia found in it. She smiled so much that her eyes narrowed into a line. Yin didn't care about it and closed the entrance.

Philip is curious about her space-time control, because as a gladiator, his magic affinity is very low and he can't learn this skill at all.

"What's so strange about this? Both I and Iss can use it." Eulika despised his rare and strange tone.

"But even you, Yurika, can only put so many things in an old box, right?" Philip said seriously, "You don't feel tired if you put a little more, but Yin doesn't look like he can't stand it at all."

Yurika's expression suddenly became difficult to look. As a registered priest in the temple, her magical affinity is of course quite good, but her cultivation is not high enough for the time being. Philip said so, as if she was much worse than Yin, compared with the opposite sex, especially her favorite opposite sex and the same sex. When you can't compare, no one will be in a good mood.

"Ah, I think that's probably because I only focus on this aspect. I'm not good at anything else." Yin kindly paved a step for her.

Unexpectedly, Yurika was completely ungrateful and turned her head and hummed: "No matter what, I'm also a registered priest in the temple. If you want to despise my magic affinity, at least you have to be better than me. At that time, Father Laika said that my magic affinity is much higher than that of ordinary people. Time and space control is a worthless skill. I don't pay attention to it."

A little self-confidence and joy just sprouted by Philip's admiration were quickly extinguished. She muttered to herself with a wry smile: "That's what I said..."

Throughout the continent of Somera, space-time control is regarded as an auxiliary skill. Few people will spend time studying it, and those who are good at it will not get any qualification and social recognition, which can be seen from a large number of material transportation mercenaries.

I'm used to being called a waste tomorrow morning. At this time, I can't help but feel frustrated.