The best are seeking death every day, and the big guys are killing each other indiscriminately.

Wen Shao rubbed the little Zai Zai, purred skillfully and comforted him.

He is indeed a little cub with very strong emotional needs.

Half a month ago, Wen Shao was unwilling to unlock the seal in his body because he was worried that it would be difficult for him to control him after he recovered his memory and cultivation.

Now, Wen Shao doesn't intend to unlock the seal for him because Wen Shao wants him to live again as a little Zaizai and give him the childhood he never enjoyed in the demon world.

Mo Yinlian has this attitude towards him, and Mo Qi can be so afraid of her, even if she loses her memory, she is instinctively afraid. One can imagine what kind of life Mo Qi has lived in the demon world.

Wen Shao couldn't wait to provide him with everything.

And according to Wen Shao's calculations, the seal in his body will be unlocked on its own within five years at most.

It’s only been five years, so why be impatient.

……

The deceased is like a husband who does not want to leave day or night.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Shao lived in seclusion here, and five years passed by in a hurry.

Wen Shao was in the kitchen processing the black rhinoceros that Wen Bai had brought back this morning, and planned to fry it together with the bamboo shoots Mo Qi dug up.

Over the past five years, Mo Qi's body has swelled little by little, and is now larger than the adult panda Wen Shao saw at the zoo. Now he is a 300-pound giant panda.

Also growing was his appetite, and the dishes Wen Shao cooked could no longer satisfy him.

Not to mention Wen Bai, the gluttonous ferocious beast, if he really opened his belly to eat it, the forest would probably be gone.

Wen Shao's body has already become a god and does not eat grains.

But for three meals a day, he still opened the fire and cooked some side dishes, which one person and two animals ate quite comfortably. Over the years, it has become a habit.

Wen Shaozheng used his skillful knife skills to separate the bones and flesh of the black rhino. The bones were neatly placed aside, and he could also add some spiritual herbs to make soup.

Wen Shao's movements in his hands suddenly stopped, he turned around and looked back, only to see a strange boy about fifteen or sixteen years old appearing at the door of the kitchen.

Seeing him looking over, the young boy seemed a little nervous, and then he bowed solemnly: "My child, Moqi, I have met my father."

Wen Shao had a premonition that his seal would be broken in the near future, so he was not shocked at this moment. Instead, he was amused by his serious look. He put down his knife and waved to him: "Come here."

Mo Qi pursed his lips and approached Yiyan. It could be seen that he was still a little nervous.

Wen Shao looked at him twice. He was a round panda, but when he turned into a human, he was not affected by the beast form at all. He was a tall and handsome young man.

Originally, Wen Shao was worried that he would gain weight and planned to control his diet in a few days, but it seemed that it was no longer necessary now.

Mo Qi became more and more nervous, his head lowered.

Wen Shao chuckled and pinched his cheek: "What are you afraid of? Don't you recognize me as your father when you regain your memory?"

Mo Qi hurriedly shook his head: "No, no!"

"Isn't that right?" Wen Shao patted his head, and a tender bamboo shoot appeared in his hand like a magic trick, and he stuffed it into Mo Qi's arms, coaxing him like a child, "Be good, go play."

The tips of Mo Qi's ears suddenly turned red, and he tried hard to explain: "Father, the child is no longer a child."

"Really?" Wen Shao raised his eyebrows and smiled, reaching out to hold his chin and looking around, "Well, the swelling has gone down."

Mo Qi's face turned red and he said embarrassedly: "Father..."

Wen Shao's yard is surrounded by spiritual grasses and flowers. Due to the effect of the spirit gathering array, the flowers and plants grow happily. They are used to make dishes and pastries, which taste very good.

The ever-blooming flowers attract some bees who have not yet bloomed to work hard to collect nectar.

Wen Shao thought that pandas were also bears and would definitely be interested in honey, so he acquiesced to the bees building their nests in the big tree in front of the door.

After raising it for a while, before Wen Shao went to harvest it, a certain panda had a very sharp nose and climbed up on its own.

The result was naturally not very optimistic. Although Wen Bai found him in time and rescued him, Mo Qi was still bitten on both sides of his face and became slightly swollen.

When Wen Shao found out, he felt distressed and funny at the same time.

"I didn't have any cultivation, and I won't do it anymore..." Mo Qi whispered to defend himself.

"Okay, okay, now you are the most powerful." Wen Shao flicked his forehead.

Mo Qi had no choice but to change the subject: "Father, let me help you."

Seeing that he was eager to try, Wen Shao didn't stop him and sent him to pick vegetables. Seeing that he went to the yard obediently, he couldn't help but think of when he was a panda, he always wanted to help, but unfortunately he was always clumsy.

In the end, Wen Shao could only hand over the responsibility of serving food to him and put the plate on his back. The whole panda was like walking on a single-plank bridge, cautious and naive at the same time.

It's a pity that such a life only lasts five years.

Wen Shao continued to process the meat with the knife, and a charming and arrogant face flashed in front of him, with a slight sneer.

Now that Mo Qi's memory has been restored, some people's good days will not last long.

After dinner, Wen Shao called Mo Qi to the yard to talk and poured a cup of tea for each of them.

Before, Wen Shao often sat here and watched Mo Qi and Wen Bai play childishly, and the clingy panda would always come over to ask for stickers after playing for a while. Wen Shao poured him a cup of tea, and he was satisfied. Drink.

When Mo Qi sat in this position, he was still in a daze, and the memory he suddenly got was more like a big dream.

The days with Wen Shao were so wonderful, as if he was a little cub growing up beside him and being cared for like that.

But such painful memories told Mo Qi that it was not the case. He was still carrying hatred. When he thought of Mo Yin Lian, he trembled with fear and hated him even more.

As Wen Shao listened to Mo Qi's slow narration, his brows furrowed more and more, and deep anger flashed in his eyes.

Looking at Wen Bai again, he was also very angry.

As soon as Mo Qi was born, Mo Yinlian regarded him as a tool to improve his cultivation. He was just a tool, so he would naturally not have a good life.

When he was still young, he was given the extremely powerful body-building liquid to lay the foundation for him.

Although this kind of spiritual liquid has good medicinal effects, if used too much, it has extremely strong side effects, making people feel bone-piercing pain that makes them want to live.

Mo Qi was immersed in the spiritual liquid from the age of three to ten. Only when he couldn't hold on any longer, he would be let go for a while to take a breather.

But these times are not so easy.

Because Mo Yin Lian thought Mo Qi had delayed her cultivation, she vented her anger on him.

Unifying the six realms has long been an obsession for Mo Yin Lian, and she hopes that Mo Qi, a tool, will soon grow into what she needs.

After he was ten years old, the spiritual fluid had no effect and he had already laid a good foundation. He began to be forced by Moyin Lian to practice day and night.