I, the villain's own father, bully others

It was almost dark outside.Even now, Wen Ling's eyes can adapt to the night, he doesn't want to walk at night.It's cold and spooky outside.The whistling wind howled dryly, Wen Ling wrapped her clothes tightly around her body.

He is still afraid of the cold.The extra ability is useless for cold resistance.

Wen Ling picked up some dry firewood, tied it into a big bundle and carried it on his shoulders, and caught another chicken that was shivering from the cold.The young chicken was still in its own nest, Wen Ling copied the old nest, and there was nothing left.Wen Ling went back satisfied with the baby chicken.He has eaten.That gray rabbit was enough to fill his stomach.

The blood was drained and boiled, and the meat was frozen for him to eat tomorrow morning.As for the little brat, I've eaten today, but let's think about him again.

The devil is indeed a devil.Although they are small, and when they were born, they were a little smaller than ordinary human children, but they are not comparable to human children in all aspects.

From birth, he can run, jump, eat and drink, and has great strength.If he didn't have the ability to control this bastard now, he would probably have shit on him long ago.

However, it is estimated that the little devil will never have a chance to dominate his father again.Wen Ling has basically understood the power she possesses.

In the novel, it is said that demons possess the instinct of devouring.He will devour all power in the world, food, land, everything with energy, including the origin of this world.

When the demon swallows everything, it is the day when the world will end.

But now, the demon only has a part of the power, not as much as Wen Ling inherited.And in Wen Ling's hands, Wen Ling will control his food intake and prevent him from overeating.

In the novel, the devil is born and can only keep eating according to his most basic devouring instinct.Eating can make the cubs grow up quickly.Restrict food intake and his growth rate will be much slower.

Therefore, the little devil was born ten days old, but he was only two years old like an ordinary baby.If it was the original timeline, he would have grown to be ten years old, eating up a large piece of land.

The strange thing is that the devouring power, which is a symbol of evil in the demon body, is much more peaceful when it comes to Wen Ling.It was as if Wen Ling used her body to purify the devouring power.

He stretched out his hand, feeling that his body was connected to another space.It was a dark, cold, bottomless space.Whatever is inside will be lost, without direction.He tried to probe his consciousness into that space, but was hurt by this space instead.

Therefore, Wen Ling no longer dared to explore that alien space at will.Everything he devoured would be like throwing it into a bottomless pit, never to be found again.

Except for firewood and food, no one needs to worry about anything.

The temperature is very low, the snow season has not yet passed, and the winter in the Black World is always too long.

The snow outside has not yet melted, it is thick, like a soft pastry.Just take some clean snow water and heat it in front of the wooden house.

When Wen Ling returned to the cabin with a shivering chick in his left hand and a bag of firewood on his right shoulder, there was already a big show about unfilial son and father being unkind in the wooden cabin.

When a demon is born, the old king weakens until he falls.

This is a prophecy known to every generation of kings.

In the era of Leno's rule, Bai Xiao was the "demon" in that prophecy.It's just that the saying is different. At that time, he was called a heretic as a human being.

Leno was afraid of the appearance of a new king, so he wanted to execute the next generation of kings early to delay his own era.

The so-called devil is actually a choice in two directions.

When the devil is no longer a devil, he is the new king in the future.When he can't control his desires, he is just a pure devil.

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Only by controlling yourself can you have your own consciousness.

Bai Xiao was not himself.He knows that there is another consciousness lurking in his body-that is the evil him.

When Bai Xiao became a blood clan, he didn't control his own body.It was that consciousness. When Bai Xiao's power gradually became stronger, he defeated another consciousness and became himself.

The same goes for the devil cubs.The demon in the previous life failed to overcome his desire for gluttony. While destroying the world, he also destroyed himself.

The little devil in this life was lucky enough not to lose himself.Most of his devouring power was absorbed by Wen Ling, which instead gave the demon a clear consciousness.

The world has moved towards another choice.

The demon in the novel, without consciousness, just devours everything blindly.The current devil is just an overly mischievous and stubborn little bastard.

He pouted his buttocks and sat on Bai Xiao's body, but he didn't think it was enough, so he moved his buttocks and sat on Bai Xiao's face.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" Why haven't humans come back to eat.He is so hungry.

When the little devil shouted, Wen Ling just came back and looked at the little devil in surprise.

"You can talk? I heard you say that you are hungry." Wen Ling put down the things, grabbed the little devil with both hands, lifted it up, and put it at a level with her, speaking earnestly, "Since you can talk, call me first dad."

Shut up, little devil, if you don't bark, don't bark.He—he wouldn't either.

"Don't bark?" Wen Ling poked his mouth, seeing the little devil's stubbornness, "Oh, I see. You don't know how to speak at all, and Dad doesn't even know how to speak, so you know how to eat when you're hungry."

Wen Ling put down the cub and turned to light a fire to kill the chicken.The little boy snorted coldly.But because of the childish voice, she is not fierce at all.

"Oh, that's right. I didn't call out Dad, and I didn't have anything to eat."

"Ah!" So angry!

Wen Ling pursed his mouth, he felt very satisfied after bullying the child.After the fire was lit, the room was warmed up.

He cooked a bowl of chicken blood.The bowl is from the cabin.Made of wood, very heavy.There is not much blood in the chicken, and a young chicken is not too big, so it should be enough for him to eat.

Thinking, Wen Ling looked back at the bed.The bag lifted up by the quilt was not big, and the boy was very thin, as if he didn't exist.

Wen Ling brought over the cooked chicken blood jelly.

It was very ruthless to wake people up.

"Wake up and eat." Obviously, this is someone who hasn't eaten for a few days and is hungry.It's good to have a meal.

Bai Xiao woke up again, feeling a little flustered.Although he didn't show it, Wen Ling could feel it a little bit.

So many years.He hadn't been this weak and powerless in a long time.He is wary of Wen Ling.

Wen Ling just threw the bowl in front of him and said.

"eat."

Bai Xiao turned his head.He does not eat this person's food.

After hearing this, the little devil bastard happily reached for the bowl with his hands.Don't eat, he eats!What he ate!Human beings are the worst.Don't let him eat enough every day.

Wen Ling moved the bowl up, and the little devil fell straight out and hit Bai Xiao.

Bai Xiao's face was cold.Both big and small are extremely annoying.He will never eat it!

"I don't eat blood."

Wen Ling: I have never seen such a pouty person.Okay, don't eat?

I want to let you eat it!