The marshal saves the world with short legs

His Majesty the Worm Emperor turned his head mechanically, as heartbroken.

I saw a delicate and beautiful human cub standing seriously not far away, made a gesture, and slashed at the sword of the carter, and it turned into a stream of light and successfully reached the human cub's hand.

It's you, the bad emperor is a good thing!

His Majesty the Zerg Emperor grinned at the human cub, and swallowed the cub alive.

Fuck the cubs should be protected, the emperor is going to swallow the cubs in front of him now.

This emperor himself is still a cub!

Feng Ren never expected that he would see a baby almost eaten by a monster... no, it should be eaten by the Zerg just because he wanted to find a quiet place to practice.

Although he didn't understand how the baby came to this place, Feng Ren subconsciously saved the baby.

Comprehending the fierce expression of the Zong Huang as pitiful, Feng Ren put away his sword, walked quickly to the front of the Zong Huang and hugged His Majesty the Zong Huang: "Why are you here alone, where are your parents?"

Although Feng Ren, who has traveled to the new world, has traveled for three full years and was taught by his second brother what is called time travel and interstellar, but in essence he is still a monk in a dead house, and he has not realized that this world is a big place to take care of babies. Some of them are robots, and the first reaction is that the parents of the babies are really irresponsible.

How can a baby be left outside alone?

If he hadn't appeared just now, this child would have been eaten by the Zerg!

Wait, isn't this child abandoned by his parents?

Thinking of this, Fengren looked at His Majesty the Zonghuang with pity.

He never thought about which parent would throw the child to the palace if he lost his child.

After all, it is still a question of whether it can break through the heavy warning lines and throw it in.

Before Feng Ren crossed over, he often heard complaints from the disciples below. From time to time, there were people who threw unwanted children into the sect.

The Zonghuang is equal to the child that parents do not want, the palace is equal to the sect, Feng Ren feels that there is nothing wrong with what he thinks.

"Since your parents don't want you anymore, I'll take care of you in the future."

In fact, Feng Ren still likes children very much. In the past, the elders in the sect said that as long as he devoted himself to eliminating demons, there was no need to accept apprentices. In addition, all the disciples in the sect were afraid of Feng Ren. When he died, no child dared to approach Feng Ren. Benevolence.

Seeing such a white and tender baby now, Feng Ren's heart of accepting disciples was ready to move: "I will teach you how to cultivate immortals!"

Insect Emperor:? ? ?

I don't know what cultivating immortals is, but I do know. The look in your eyes just now was pity, right?

right!

Aren't you the one who ruined the emperor's good deeds?

Hypocritical human beings!

As he said that, the Zonghuang viciously bit down on Fengren's sword-holding hand, but he didn't expect that when Fengren's hand moved at this time, His Majesty the Zonghuang bit the wrong way, and bit Fengren's sword hilt.

The hilt of the sword was bitten by His Majesty the Zonghuang, but Feng Ren was safe and sound.

His Majesty the Insect Emperor: ...

hateful!

Humans are really cunning!

Ok?

His Majesty the Zonghuang, who was still angry at first, felt that the small piece of iron in his mouth contained rich energy, so he tried to chew a few mouthfuls.

"Crack-knock-"

The sound of the iron being bitten off immediately awakened Feng Ren who was still confused about why a baby had bitten his sword out, and immediately reached out to push the Zonghuang's mouth away and try to escape the iron.

Seeing that Fengren wanted to snatch food from his mouth, the worm emperor immediately waved his fat paws to resist Fengren's cruel actions.

What are you doing, even grabbing the cubs' rations?

Shameless!

While thinking about it, His Majesty the Zonghuang even omitted the process of chewing the iron, and swallowed it directly.

I don't know what chewing is. I only know that what enters my mouth cannot be snatched away.

His Majesty the Zonghuang, who didn't realize that he was robbing humans for energy every day, felt great after eating the iron, and looked at Fengren proudly.

If you want to grab food from me, there is no way!

And Feng Ren didn't know what His Majesty the Zong Huang was thinking, so he raised his whole heart.

Even if he lacks common sense, Feng Ren knows that babies cannot eat iron, and now he dare not use the still very unstable aura to draw out the iron. What if half of the iron gets stuck in his throat and the child dies of suffocation? ?

But it's not a problem to leave the baby alone.

Suddenly, Feng Ren touched the communication bracelet on his wrist.

By the way, he can contact others to help the poor child in his arms.

Although he doesn't use the communication bracelet very much, Feng Ren still knows how to use it. As soon as he opened the communication bracelet, he found that there was only one contact person—Second Brother Fengyu.

Feng Ren: ...

OK.

Fengyu, who had already discussed with her father and went to see the younger brother whose physique was affected by the third younger brother tomorrow, to see if he could do some research, received a communication from Fengren unexpectedly.

What's going on, how could Fengren, an old antique who was so taciturn as if isolated from the world, suddenly contacted him?

When Feng Ren said that a little baby took a small bite out of his sword and swallowed the bitten iron, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He also studied Feng Ren's sword, although he didn't know what principle Feng Ren used to forge the magic weapon, but no matter what method Feng Yu used, it was still intact.

Can a little baby bite Feng Ren's sword out a small mouth?

Itchy hands want to study this little baby.

If it wasn't for Fengyu knowing that Fengren, an old man, wouldn't joke at all, Fengyu might have cut off the communication a long time ago.

Fengyu: "How does the baby look like now?"

Feng Ren took a look at the ruddy face that looked like a smiling face because of pride: "It looks good."

"I'll send you my location, and you take the child over here." Fengyu said and sent the address to Fengren: "I'll research for the child... have a look."

Fengren had no doubts, and after receiving the address, he immediately moved towards Fengyu with His Majesty the Zonghuang in his arms.

Fengyu has a room dedicated to various instruments because of her personal hobbies. Although they are all basic instruments in Interstellar, it is more than enough to see a baby.

"Are you sure this is the baby who took a small bite from your sword and swallowed the iron?" Fengyu let go of the instrument: "The instrument shows that the child is in good health and has no problems."

"This is the child." Feng Ren looked confident: "Is the child all right?"

Fengyu's face is determined: "It's okay."

Feng Ren heaved a sigh of relief, and didn't think about why a baby swallowed a piece of iron but there was nothing wrong with it: "It's fine, if there's nothing to do, I'll take the child away."

"Wait, no, didn't you enter the palace with me?" Fengyu suddenly realized a very important thing: "Where did this baby come from?"

"I picked it up, just to the south of the palace." Feng Ren hugged His Majesty the Zong Huang firmly, with a rare smile on his cold face: "It's very cute, I plan to take him as an apprentice."

"How could there be babies in the royal palace?" Fengyu is not Fengren, an old antique who lacks common sense. He immediately grasped the doubts, but in exchange for Fengren's puzzled eyes: "Why can't there be babies?"

Just think about it and you will know that it is impossible, you old antique!

Feng Yu felt that if he wanted to explain to Feng Ren, the topic must be how strong the defense of the palace is, what kind of weapons are in each point, how powerful the weapons are, how many people are needed to operate them, how are the people who operate them... etc. .

Don't doubt, Feng Ren is such an existence who breaks the casserole and asks the end.

Fengyu took a deep breath: "Anyway, there is definitely something wrong with this baby. Please leave the baby here for a while, and I will ask my father to investigate how this baby came to the palace."

Feng Ren: "No!"

There is no reason to want to keep the child, I think you want to snatch my apprentice!

The worm emperor's round eyes looked at this and then at that.

Is this... a quarrel?

Fight up fight up fight up!

His Majesty the Emperor of Worms still remembered holding his own human being and chopping up the Carter Worm who came to save him into [-] pieces of hatred. He wholeheartedly wanted to make the two fight, and it would be best for Fengyu to beat Fengren viciously. .

As for whether the weak-looking Fengyu can beat the strong-looking Fengren, this is not the business of His Majesty the Zonghuang.

Even the problem of him being hugged by Feng Ren is not a problem.

Your Majesty is a Zerg.

Zerg!

thick skin!

After falling!

Everything is strong except no brains!

What are you afraid of?

Fengyu also knew Fengren's bad temper, so she took a step back: "The child stays here, and you stay here to watch the child, isn't that all right?"

Fengren thought for a while, and felt that staying in his own room and staying at Fengyu's place seemed to be the same, so he nodded hesitantly: "Yes."

And looking at the two people who didn't fight, Mr. Zonghuang expressed his disappointment!

What's the matter, you guys, are you so cowardly?

"Pull the child down, aren't you tired of holding the child?" Fengyu still cared more about Fengren, her brother and little friend, and pointed to the room on the other side: "You are all dirty, go inside and change your clothes, I will You should have all the clothes on."

Feng Ren, who wanted to talk without getting tired: "...Oh."

"Put the child on the chair next to him."

"……it is good."

His Majesty the Zonghuang, who was put on a chair aside, looked at the whole room.

Hey, what are those bottles and cans?

It looks so strange.

His Majesty looked at Fengyu who didn't take him seriously at all, stretched out his short legs to measure the height of the chair, but accidentally slipped down.

Straight to the ground.

The thick butt made His Majesty sway up and down before he sat firmly on the ground.

Insect Emperor: Confused jpg.

His Majesty quietly glanced at Fengyu, who was not looking at him, and patted his buttocks: Well, nothing happened just now.

After stumbling, he managed to reach the place where the bottles and jars were placed. Fortunately, Fengyu himself was short, so the table was not high. Your Majesty had enough, and finally came down with a bottle of purple liquid.

When he opened it and smelled it, His Majesty's nose wrinkled immediately.

That's weird, what kind of duck is this?

Yes, can I drink it?

The Zerg Emperor felt that there was nothing in this world that the stomachs of the Zerg could not digest, so he drank it confidently.

Beep.

It tastes pretty good.

Throwing the bottle away, the Zonghuang patted his white and soft belly.

It doesn't matter if the jailbreak failed the first time, there will be a next time.

Not getting enough to eat is the big deal.

And the sound of the bottle being thrown on the ground finally brought Fengyu back to his senses from the study. He looked at the Zonghuang sitting on the ground who didn't know when, and then looked at a bottle that was opened. His expression changed, and he picked up the bottle with steps. At first glance, the label is "corrosive liquid".

This is something that Fengyu has just researched a few days ago. All the experimental things can be corroded into liquid by it, even the bottle containing the liquid is unique to the army.

His Majesty the Zonghuang looked down on another human being who changed his face because he ate something.

What a fuss!~

Isn't it just something to eat?

There is nothing in this world that the Zerg can't digest!

"You really dare to eat anything." Fengyu hugged him decisively, put on his gloves and put it into His Majesty's mouth, trying to vomit out the liquid that hadn't entered the digestive tract.

Insect Emperor: "Woo..."

My stomach hurts so much that I don't have the strength to bite a human being who dares to put his hand into his mouth.

The Zonghuang clutched his stomach in pain.

"What are you doing?" Feng Ren, who had just changed his clothes, came out and saw Feng Yu put his hand into the mouth of the Zonghuang, while the Zonghuang was pale and clutching his stomach.

It happened...

Fengyu pulled out her hand, looked at the white and tender belly of the Chonghuang Emperor, her eyes flashed.

Didn't directly corrode the entire intestine?

And it looks like it's just a stomachache.

This is strange.

"Brother..." Feng Yu suddenly said to Feng Ren who was waiting for his explanation: "Give this child to me."

What a good experimental subject...

He will definitely become his favorite experimental subject.

Feng Ren: "You really want to rob me of my apprentice!"

Insect Emperor: "Woooooo~"

Stop arguing, come and help me, I'm going to die of pain!

Fengyu threw aside the gloves that were stained with the worm emperor's saliva, and picked up the worm emperor: "Give him to me, and I will find you a cuter child."

Feng Ren: "No."

When the two were at a stalemate, a maid came in in a hurry: "The Second Highness interrupted, and the Fourth Highness suddenly disappeared from the nursery. The Queen asked me to wait to search... Fourth Highness!"

Insect Emperor: "Woo~"

He was probably the first bug to eat a bad stomach.

Ao Jiao: "I found it, let me see if there is anything for Xiao Zi."

The maid came up with the helpless Majesty the Zonghuang, and Ao Jiao hurriedly hugged her in her arms. Seeing her youngest son's pale face, she said, "What's going on, why is your face so bad?"

The maid who had already checked His Majesty the Zonghuang with her own mental power said, "...Probably, it's because I've had a bad stomach."

The Emperor of Worms who was weakly held in Ao Jiao's arms: ...

Don't worry about me, I'm already a waste QAQ