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Chapter 483 The King of the Forest's Pseudo-Daddy Daily 12
Yan Luo: ...

"squeak."

No.

"It's best not to." Yao didn't want to expose her, so he eased his face with a smile, and poked the little fur ball in his arms.

Obviously, I haven't seen it much before, so I'm still full of interest.

"How did you come here?"

"squeak."

"Answer seriously."

"Squeak..."

"No family? Being chased?" Yao touched his chin slightly, with a thought in his eyes. He had almost understood the affairs between various races and tribes before, anyway, it was just the law of the jungle.

It's just that it made him feel a little strange that those orcs couldn't catch such a little guy, and let her come here.

The corners of his lips curled up in a sarcasm, thinking of Yan Luo's speed just now, he pursed his lips slightly, but didn't mention it again.

After understanding what needs to be understood, and feeding this little thing to its full, Yao rarely did not sleep, leaning against a big tree in the form of a human being, looking at the mischievous Xiaobai not long after the full moon Dumplings fluttered around.

Those silver-purple eyes looked at him casually, and a trace of sleepiness welled up in his eyes again. He rested his chin and watched Yan Luo leaping to reach the leaves on the treetops.

The little guy is young, but his speed and jumping ability are good, and he is only a little short of reaching the leaves at the top of the tree every time.

Yao yawned again, with a lazy smile, and every time he watched Yan Luo jump up, a stream of light flashed across his eyes.

So every time Yan Luo was about to reach that leaf, there would be a gust of wind that would blow that leaf higher.

Then every time it was a little bit worse, a trace of depression flashed across Yan Luo's eyes.

After all, this body is still a child, and her emotions are also full of childishness, especially because of the nature of the race. When she sees something that is moving, she always wants to poke it, enough, and thrash. .

After playing for a long time, he still couldn't reach it at all. Yan Luo pursed his mouth, and sat down on the ground all of a sudden, sticking out his little paws, paddling on the ground depressedly.

A look of being bullied by the leaves.

Yao chuckled lightly, and looked over at the happy little white dumpling who was playing on his own just now.

A streamer flashed across Yao's eyes, and wind and waves surged around, blowing the leaves on the treetops rattling.

Xiao Baituanzi squatted on the ground, looked at the leaves on the top of the tree, and then turned his head to look at the guy with a wicked face and a smile, and understood something in an instant.

The little body jumped in front of him all of a sudden, very angry.

Then Yao grabbed the back of the neck, carried her to the edge of the small pond, sat on a stone by the pond, Yao carried Yan Luo who was struggling constantly, hugged her in his arms, and then put her two Pull out a small paw, press it in the pool and scrub it a little bit.

Although he didn't catch the leaves, he did get a lot of grass juice and soil, and let this little guy print one after another small dirty footprints on his clothes or fur, Yao thought he couldn't stand it.

It was probably because he disliked the dirt on his paws. After finding out what he was going to do, Yan Luo squeaked twice and lay there obediently without moving. Comfortable, but a little sleepy.

Yan Luo narrowed his eyes slightly comfortably.

(End of this chapter)