Liu Wuwu: "Xiao Ji, where did you get these ores from?"

Emperor Ji said that he has never left the sight of everyone since he transformed, and he was naked after transforming.Even the clothes and storage bags on his body were given by Liu Wuyue.

Liu Wuyue thought hard and couldn't figure out how this guy collected so many treasures in just half a day.

Emperor Ji said: "I picked it up."

Liu Wuwu: "Picked it up? Where did you pick it up?"

At this moment, Liu Wuwu had already discovered a super invincible epic mine in the fantasy of Emperor Ji. The mine was filled with tons and tons of various precious ores.

Emperor Ji said: "I picked it up on the road."

"Picked up on the road?"

Liu Wuwu never expected that reality would be even more exaggerated than his fantasy.

In a short journey of only thirty miles, this weasel could actually pick up ore worth over [-] million yuan.

Ye Ming, the son of destiny, was not so exaggerated when he came.

Son of Destiny! ! !

Liu Wuwu suddenly became excited.

This...this weasel couldn't be the destined son of the demon clan, right?

Liu Wuwu suppressed the excitement in his heart and shook his head.

Impossible, impossible.

In the book "Long Aotian's Harem", although Liu Wuwu did not clearly stipulate that Ye Ming was the only son of destiny, there was indeed no super genius in the demon clan who could rival Ye Ming.

Among the younger generation of the demon clan, the strongest one should be the demon clan saint Hong Luan.

Her talent is really average, at most it is on the same level as Zi Yueqing of Taixuan Sect, and far inferior to Zhang Erluzi and Hu Sandao.

As for other demon clans, it's even worse.

When Liu Wuyou was thinking wildly, Emperor Ji bent down and picked up a stone.

"Look, these rocks are everywhere."

Liu Wuwu took a look.

Zhen Ni Ma was so confused that he picked up another piece of dense crystal mine worth one hundred thousand spiritual stones less than ten centimeters from his feet.

Liu Wuyuan was dumbfounded. Could this weasel really be the destined son of the demon clan?

When Liu Wuyou was about to recognize Emperor Ji as his adoptive father, he was called aside by Zhang Er.

The two of them walked to a deserted corner and after making sure that no one was around, Zhang Er was stunned and said:

"Senior brother, have you noticed it too?"

Liu Wuwu nodded.

Zhang Er was stunned: "Senior brother, what are you going to do?"

Liu Wuwu: "I am ready to accept him as my adoptive father."

Zhang Erluzi(?☉???☉?)?! ! !

"Senior brother, are you crazy? I accepted a mouse as my adoptive father. I knew you had little moral integrity, but I never expected that you didn't have any at all."

It was rare that Liu Wuyue was not angry, but patiently explained: "He is the son of destiny, so it is not a bad idea to treat him as a foster father!"

"???"

Zhang Er was stunned: "It is the Son of Destiny? Who told you?"

Liu Wuwu: "Ah??? Then what did you ask just now?"

Zhang Er had a dark look on his face.

"Senior brother, isn't Emperor Ji's name a treasure-hunting rat, an ancient strange beast?"

"Senior brother, things like the Son of Destiny are just a legend. Don't take it too seriously. Aren't you still shouting that Ye Ming is the Son of Destiny every day? But when was he not bullied like a dog by you?"

Liu Wuwu: "But... But Ye Ming is indeed! Although I often beat him, does this mean that he is unlucky?"

Zhang Er was stunned: "Senior brother, why don't you carefully read what you said?"

Liu Wuwu: "..."

Zhang Er stupidly continued: "I think this Emperor Ji is most likely the treasure-hunting rat written in the book. How are you going to deal with him, senior brother?"

Liu Wuwu scratched his head and wondered: "But isn't Emperor Ji a weasel? Why is he a treasure-hunting rat?"

Now, it was Zhang Er's turn to be confused.

"Uh...has it mutated?"

Liu Wuyuan had a question mark on his head.

"A weasel mutated into a treasure rat...mutated from one species to another?"

Zhang Er was stunned: "They both have the character "rat", so there shouldn't be much difference, right?"

Liu Wuwu: "Haha... The Japanese still have the word "human" in their name, but for generations they have done things that even animals can't do."

Zhang Er was stunned: "Japanese?"

Liu Wuwu waved his hand: "This is a bunch of disgusting things, it's not important."

Zhang Er was stunned: "What about the treasure-hunting rat?"

Liu Wuwu thought for a moment and gave the answer.

"This kind of thing cannot be forced, it is best to be voluntary, which requires us to get closer to him."

Zhang Er nodded in agreement: "How to do it specifically?"

Liu Wuwen: "Otherwise, will you accept him as your adoptive father?"

Zhang Er looked at Liu Wuwu with evil eyes and said word by word:

"If I couldn't beat you, I would really want to beat you to death!"

......

The two couldn't discuss the matter for a while, so they could only return to Emperor Ji with an uneasy mood.

When Liu Wuwu was hesitating about how to get close to Ji Diyue, Ji Diyue trotted up to Liu Wuyue.

"Father, look, what did I find?"

Emperor Ji opened his hands and there was a golden firefly inside.

Liu Wuyue didn't care about that bullshit firefly at all, but asked excitedly:

"Xiao Ji, what did you call me?"

Emperor Ji said: "Father, do you have any questions? According to the rules in our hometown, the person who names you is my foster father."

Emperor Ji said, his eyes dimming.

"Could it be that my adoptive father doesn't like my status as a demon clan and doesn't recognize me as his adopted son?"

"No, no, no... you are my biological son from now on. I am closer than Zhang Erluzi." Liu Wuwu denied repeatedly.

joke!

At this moment, Emperor Ji said that in Liu Wuwu's eyes, he was not a transformed weasel, but a moving spiritual stone mountain.

Who in this world can resist the temptation of accepting a pile of money as his godson?

After saying that, Liu Wuwu took out a set of top-grade Xuan-level spiritual armor and the glowing multi-colored hammer from his arms.

"My dear son, this is a gift from my father. Don't dislike it yet. Wait until tomorrow. Tomorrow you will officially recognize me as your adoptive father, and I will give you some good things."

Ji Diyue was just a newly transformed country bumpkin. He had never seen such beautiful armor and weapons. In an instant, Liu Wuwu's status surpassed that of his weasel mother and became the most respected elder in Ji Diyue's heart.

Emperor Ji happily wanted to lick Liu Wuwu's butt, but Liu Wuwu held his head down.

"Now that we are adults, we need to change these impolite behaviors."

After saying that, Liu Wuwu looked at Zhang Er Lengzi and Hu San Dao and smiled: "His third uncle, his second uncle. Do you two have some fun?"

Originally, Zhang Er was still glad that he did not acknowledge Emperor Ji as his adoptive father in advance.

If he accepts this, wouldn’t he become Liu Wuwu’s grandson?Being Liu Wuwu's grandson... just thinking about it makes me feel like life would be worse than death.

Liu Wuwu's words interrupted Zhang Er's train of thought, making him instantly furious.

You are so stupid Liu Wuwen, you have taken advantage of all the advantages, and you are still asking us poor people for gifts with a big face.

Husandao checked Emperor Ji's body seriously and praised:

"This guy is amazing. His bones are very good. He is very suitable for practicing swordsmanship. Why don't you become your disciple and learn swordsmanship from me?"

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