Chapter 222

When Tang Zhou led a group of people into Wangyun Peak, he saw the little guy who was carved with jade and dressed in clothes that didn't fit him standing there.

There is obviously no expression, but it just gives people a feeling of puffing up.

in anger.

What are you angry about?

Tang Zhou blinked his eyes, tilted his head, looked a little dazed, and walked up to this little guy in two or three steps.

looked down at him.

He pressed his lips tightly and looked up at her.

The look of losing your temper.

The two stared at each other for a long time, Tang Zhou bent down, and under the confused eyes of everyone, he put his hands on Yu Mo's chubby waist, and hugged the little guy with all his strength.

The pose of holding a child.

Yu Mo, who was suddenly lifted high: ...

The following elders: ...? ? ! !

what's the situation?

Only some high-level elders knew about Tang Zhou's acceptance of a demon cultivator. This time, even the one who could cook didn't know much about it.

Although they heard about this condition, everyone guessed in their hearts whether someone came up to Wangyun Peak, and they had to invite someone who could cook to cook.

But when I really saw such a little guy, the clothes on his body obviously didn't fit very well, it was suspected that the little master's previous Daoist clothes, with a delicate little face, was slightly angry, and was hugged by the little master in his arms.

Several people couldn't help but gasped.

The movement was so loud that those two equally delicate faces looked directly at them.

Although they thought it was impossible, the elders still subconsciously speculated that this could not be the illegitimate son of their little master who lived outside, right?

Although the appearance is very different, but they are both exquisite and beautiful...

Cough, cough, no, no, how can you speculate about your little master like this?

Let these guys with obviously wrong eyes cook.

Tang Ju took a look at the little guy who was held in his arms without struggling, but had a stinky face, and seemed very unhappy.

Didn't it just go out for a while, why do you keep a small face and don't speak.

It looks like Yi Cang's little iceberg, and sure enough, the kid is still cute.

Thinking of this, Tang Zhou raised his hand and pinched the face of the little guy lying in his arms, his little paws subconsciously clung to her neck, and carried him into the house.

"What's the matter? What made you unhappy again?"

Her voice was still slightly cold, but she still looked like a girl after all, so she had a softness that was not found in ordinary powerful voices.

Extraordinarily nice.

This time, because he was held in her arms, he got closer, and her voice rang very close to his ears.

Originally, it was only because of the clothes that there was a bit of cold fragrance, but now that the whole person is surrounded by her, the fragrance is even stronger.

Yu Mo's expression softened unconsciously.

He is a monster, and as a monster, he naturally has some instincts that cannot be eliminated, such as enclosing land and the like.

He has lived here for a while, and he has long been used to seeing Yunfeng only have his and Tang Zhou's aura. Now suddenly, the place he identified suddenly has so many strange auras, and he is naturally very unhappy.

Even if I later found out what these people were here for.

He still subconsciously rejected it.

The delicate-faced little boy still didn't speak, he was sullen, and finally put his little face on Tang Zhou's shoulder, sniffed Tang Zhou's breath, and suppressed his discomfort.

(End of this chapter)

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