You look so beautiful when you cry [Quick Transmigration]

"Young Master! Young Master! Run slower!"

The middle-aged man was out of breath. He was wearing a gray Tang suit and wearing glasses. He was supposed to be a gentle teacher, but now he was panting in embarrassment, begging for mercy to the fast-running young boy in front of him.

"Can't I be wrong, don't run away!"

The little boy was dressed in a white robe, his short black hair was soft, and his delicate little face was a little pink due to the movement. Unlike his small body, his movements were very light, and he couldn't catch him when he was hiding around.

"That's your young master?" Walking into the courtyard was a man in a decent suit. Although his face was expressionless, he was not scary.

The one who led the way was a beautiful girl, with a smile on her lips, with a bit of a monster, "Yes, Mr. Mo, please."

The young boy who was still giving the loyal servant a headache suddenly stopped and looked in the direction of the man.

With a light jump, he jumped onto the rockery, holding a wooden sword in one hand, and took out a yellow charm in the other. The boy drank it milkily to the man.

"Monster! Show your true form!"

Saying so, he threw the wooden sword in his hand and smashed it straight at the man.

"That's how it happened." The middle-aged man was disheveled, and grass was still hanging on his body.The suit of the man who was just called 'Mr. Mo' was covered with dust, and he was holding the boy's back collar in one hand, as if he was carrying a little rabbit.

The boy didn't struggle any more, he looked like he had done something wrong, and lowered his head guiltily.

"Hey, put him down."

"Patriarch, with all due respect, although the young master is highly talented, he is still too reckless in his daily use. Our demon extermination masters are not like ordinary people, and shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting the human race. If the young master continues like this, what should we do in the future... .”

Seeing that he was going to be baptized by a long speech again, the woman called the owner hurriedly interrupted with a smile, "Thank you, you go down first."

The loyal servant saluted, turned around and left.

The woman stood up and nodded slightly, "Mr. Mo forgive me." She looked at the boy whose feet were lifted off the ground, "Su Qiao, apologize to Mr. Mo."

Su Qiao was finally let go, and rushed behind the woman with lingering fear, only showing half of her face, "I'm sorry."

The woman patted Su Qiao's head and apologized again, "Mr. Mo came from a long way, it's because I didn't entertain him well."

The man called Mr. Mo just nodded, but seeing Su Qiao's frightened expression, his voice softened a little, "Kid, it's okay."

The corner of the woman's lips curled up, "I don't know how old Mr. Mo's son is. If he brings him here, he might be able to play with Su Qiao."

Mo Ting's brows and eyes were obviously smiling, "The dog just turned three years old this year," he said, took out the photo from his pocket, and handed it to the woman, "Everything is fine, but it's a bit too eye-catching. Everyone is rushing to see."

"...Ha ha." The woman chose to smile without saying a word when she said that she was obviously showing off. Looking up, the little boy in the photo was wearing a neat little suit and had a cute face like a fairy boy. Crystal clear emotions.

The woman unconsciously cast a glance at her son, alas, he was so cute ten years ago, but now he is 13 years old, and he knows to cause trouble every day.

"Su Qiao."

The woman's voice was very gentle, but Su Qiao was frightened. Whenever she showed this expression, it meant...she was very angry.

"I'm going out first!"

Su Qiao said so, and then ran away.

"This kid..."

The woman said something, but couldn't hear it clearly.

"Tch, don't blame me..."

With a wooden sword in her hand, Su Qiao poked around on the grass.

[Ding, found the host, is it bound?]

"Noisy!"

Since yesterday, this voice has been ringing in his ears.

[Host, bind, from now on the system will take you flying]

"Don't try to lie to me, you must be a monster, don't come out and die!"

Su Qiao has been catching monsters since she was a child. She has never heard of such a trendy thing as a 'system'.

[Ding, it is detected that the potential beauty value of the host is off the charts, bind it immediately, and have a happy life in the future]

"I don't understand what you're talking about, you timid monster." Su Qiao rolled her eyes, took out the talisman paper and lay down on the grass to start drawing.

"what!"

The ass was kicked hard, Su Qiao didn't feel anyone approaching at all, screamed in pain and got up, looking at the culprit.

It was an unusually handsome young man, wearing a conspicuous ancient robe, the material of which could not be explained, and it looked a little golden in the sunlight.

His long black hair hung down, and he had a lazy smile on his face. He held an umbrella in his hand, blocking out a shadow.

Su Qiao was very happy to see the young man appearing. She also forgot that she had just been kicked for no reason. She widened her eyes and rushed towards the young man like a stumbling animal.

"Brother Jing!"

The young man didn't dodge, and let Su Qiao throw himself into his arms, like a little pet that he enjoyed raising, he raised his hand and stroked his head.

"Jojo misses me?"

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Author: Ahem~Minna-san calm down~The next chapter continues~