The Villain Raising Cubs[Transmigration Book]

Seeing the yard full of beasts and eggs, Qingyang opened his mouth wide, "This... so many?!" He glanced at Master, and immediately felt worried.

"It's over, it's over, there are so many more mouths to eat, how many meals will I make in the future!"

Eating is considered a trivial matter... Meng Yijue glanced at the four beasts in front of him one by one. The mammoth that Qingxi rode in was okay, it looked quite docile, but the other two were not.

"Wow, there is a fourth-level alien beast! I remember that our garlic pig is only at the third level, so isn't this more powerful than the garlic pig?"

When Qingyang saw the big ball of snow-white fluff on the ground, his heart itched and he rubbed his hands eagerly, "What a big white dog! Come here, come here, let me pet the dog's head..."

"Ow!"

Qingyang was about to reach out, but was yelled back abruptly—the "big dog", whose figure was as tall as Meng Yijue's shoulders, suddenly jumped up violently, and whined hard at him.

Fortunately, he shrank quickly so that his fingers were not bitten off.

"Wow, it's so fierce..." Qingyang was still terrified, and suddenly heard Shui Yingying speak from the side: "This is the Shadow Wolf, also called the White Wolf. It grows on the snow-capped mountains and is fierce and good at fighting."

"Misty Wolf?" Qingyang looked at it, "It really looks like a dog, except that it is bigger, and it doesn't have the green eyes, sharp claws, and slumped tail of a wolf."

The white wolf was silent at first, but when Qingyang said this, it bared its teeth again with a howl.

This time it didn't bite, but opened its mouth wide and exhaled a large cloud of freezing air, creating a huge blizzard on the spot, almost blowing all the eggs on the ground away.

"Oh brother, it's alright if I was wrong, don't blow me up!" Qingyang hugged his head and curled up into a ball, shivering from the freezing air.

Seeing the wolf relentlessly approaching, eyes bulging aggressively, Meng Yijue subconsciously wanted to stop it.However, Shui Yingying stepped in front of Qingyang and raised a hand.

"Stop!" She shouted, and said to the Misty Wolf in an orderly tone.

The wolf was coming fiercely, but after Yingying opened her mouth, it actually let out a low whine, stopped its steps after listening to her words, and squatted on the ground angrily.The sharp teeth made a rattling sound, but he honestly did not take a step forward.

Seeing that it didn't move, Qingyang shook the snowflakes and ice particles on his body, drilled out from behind, and looked at Yingying with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Thank you. But, you can actually make this...wolf listen Your words?"

"En." Yingying replied vaguely, and then warned: "Miying Wolf doesn't like being called a dog by others, so don't call it that in the future."

"Okay, I remember." Qingyang scratched his head embarrassingly, and cupped his hands at White Wolf, "Brother Wolf, I really offended you just now."

The white wolf flicked his tail and went to a corner to take a nap.

The remaining fourth-order beast in the yard was a plant that resembled a piranha.There is a sharp mouth with sharp teeth in the center of the big petals, and the root is like a foot, standing firmly on the ground, with winding thorny vines wrapped around the stem.

When the Misty Wolf was angry just now, the strange flower stayed lazily aside, and from time to time stretched the vine into its mouth like a hand to pick its teeth.

When Meng Yijue shifted his gaze to it, it seemed to have a feeling too, and moved towards him with small feet.

Meng Yijue was dazzled by the white teeth of this "man-eating flower", and was thinking about how to deal with it, when Shui Yingying walked up to him again and gestured to the flower.

The strange flower shook its branches and leaves, and stood still, opening its mouth to take the food she threw—the handful of fungus that Qingyang left over from cooking porridge in the morning, and ate it.

Shui Yingying explained: "This is a big-mouthed sunflower, and its whole body is poisonous. But as long as it doesn't intend to hurt others, the toxin will not be contagious."

Qingyang glanced at her in disbelief, "You're really good, how do you know everything? And these fierce-looking guys, one or two will convince you."

Shui Yingying smiled, "I have some orc blood, so they might be easy to get close to me."

Meng Yijue recalled that Shui Yingying and Lingyuan were half-siblings, and it seemed that it might be Yingying's mother who had the blood of the beast clan.

He secretly thought, although this girl Yingying is not as powerful as Lingyuan, she also has a unique ability, maybe she is a hidden master of beast control.

It's no wonder that when she was wandering in the Demon Realm, she lived with the aquatic beast clan.

Sure enough, Shui Yingying comforted the two strange beasts, looked at the strangely shaped eggs, and said their names one by one, "This is the egg of the treasure dragon, and this is the egg of the wind blowing beast..."

Qingxi asked her about the condition of the eggs and how to incubate them, and Yingying answered fluently and clearly.

The brothers and sisters of the Gu family looked at each other, feeling a sense of surprise that they had found a treasure.

Meng Yijue was also very happy.Seeing that they praised her, Yingying smiled shyly, "I don't know much. I'm not very good at refining medicine or making swords. I only know a little bit of beast control. If you don't mind, these strange beasts and eggs can make you feel better." Shall I help take care of it?"

Meng Yijue didn't need her to pay back for taking Shui Yingying, but it's good that she can do something and get busy.He grinned, "Okay, with you, an expert in animal control, I'll leave these furball cubs to you, which just makes me relax."

Shui Yingying smiled shyly, and waved to the three new beasts.They took the eggs obediently and followed her to the back of the mountain.

After she left, Shui Lingyuan was fishing back from the stream.

The boy walked briskly, carrying a small bucket in one hand, which was filled with fish, shrimp, crab shells.As soon as he stepped into the yard, he smelled a strange smell, "Master, this is..."

Meng Yijue took the fish bucket from him, and told him that Zi Yun sent a batch of contracted beasts just now, and that his sister is very powerful, and those strange beasts listened to her.

"Lingyuan, do you really have any impression of Yingying?"

Ling Yuan hummed, "Father has been traveling all year round, and I have never met many brothers and sisters. Even my father himself, I don't have much impression."

Regarding Shui Lingyuan's father... the former water demon lord, Meng Yijue, who has read the original book, has memories of it.

In the original text, Ling Yuan's father is the biggest boss in the article "Water Demon Overlord".

He didn't know how deeply his actions had affected the original plot line.But if there are no major changes... Although the former demon king is still missing, if he is still alive, he may still play the role of the big villain in the future.

Meng Yijue said softly: "Lingyuan, talk to Yingying when you have time. Maybe she has some information about your father."

"I'll talk to her." Lingyuan said, and frowned in confusion, "But...why did Master mention my father?"

Meng Yijue was taken aback, "Oh, I mean, since Yingying is still alive, maybe the Water Demon Clan and other clansmen are also living in this world?"

"Even if other members of the clan are still alive, my father... probably died long ago." Ling Yuan's eyes dimmed, "Although I haven't seen my father very much, according to the elders of the clan, my father, as the former demon Zun is so powerful that he can even cover the sky with one hand in the Demon Realm, causing all races to hate and fear him. If he didn't die, the Nether Race would not dare to join forces with fierce beasts to encircle the Water Demon Race. A year ago they were convinced that my father had Only when you die, will you break into the water demon clan's garrison with great fanfare."

"What's more..." Ling Yuan paused, "If my father is still alive, he will definitely not let the enemies who slaughtered the water demons continue to live happily in the world. Since he has not moved for a long time, it is almost the same as being dead."

When mentioning his father's death, Shui Lingyuan's tone was calm, and there was no wave on his face, and he could not find a trace of sadness, longing or other emotions.

Meng Yijue stared at him blankly, and couldn't help asking: "What kind of feelings do you have for your father...?"

"Emotions?" The corners of Ling Yuan's mouth curled slightly, showing a slightly bitter smile, "I have never lived with him, and I can't talk about any feelings. It's just..."

He clenched his fists suddenly, "Father was powerful during his lifetime, even more powerful than the entire water demon clan combined. He left the water demon clan early on, never returned home all the year round, and led a group of desperadoes to conquer other races. Wantonly provoked disputes and disturbed the entire Demon Realm.

But when he died suddenly, all his subordinates disappeared without a trace.In the past, the enemies had nowhere to vent their anger, they found the Water Demon Clan camp all the way, and massacred innocent people..."

"The blood debt owed by my father alone will be repaid by the entire water demon clan. My father gave me life and the cultivation talent of the demon king, but he also brought disaster to me and the entire water demon clan."

"Although it's unfair to say this, I would rather my father is dead. He is cruel by nature, and there are hundreds if not thousands of innocent lives in his hands. If he comes back to life... I think, it will be a huge blow to the entire Demon Realm, and even the Human Realm." , will be a disaster.”

After being silent for a while, Ling Yuan quietly concealed the emotion in her eyes, took La Meng Yijue's hand, and said relaxedly: "But this is impossible, Master, my father will not come back, and you don't have to worry about it." I."

Meng Yijue's eyes flickered, he hesitated to speak.

Ling Yuan said softly: "Master, I used to be obsessed with becoming stronger and taking revenge, but when I really found the Nether King, although he was not a good thing, his words suddenly made me sober... Revenge is endless , once it is turned on, it will fall into an endless loop...

My father killed the Nether King's father, and the Nether King wiped out the Water Demons, and am I going to kill the entire Nether Race?

Killing the Nether King is something I have been looking forward to for a long time, but the moment he died did not make me feel happy and satisfied, nor did the hatred and pain disappear.

No matter how many enemies die, my people will never come back.

Revenge will not bring the dead back to life, nor will it make life easier for the living.Because of my revenge, I have threatened you, Shizun, and everyone in the Shimen..."

Under Meng Yijue's shocking eyes, Lingyuan said softly: "Master, remember what the previous Nether King said to me before he died. He cursed me to be trapped in the cycle of revenge all my life, never to be reborn... I have not slowed down until now." Take it easy to understand what he means. But I won't do what he wants."

Ling Yuan looked directly into Master's eyes, and said word by word: "Master, I give up."

He gave up on revenge.

"Life is not easy, and I don't want the rest of my life to be filled with hatred and revenge.

Now, the mastermind who wiped out the water demons—the former king of the Nether tribe is dead, and his party members have almost been wiped out in the war.

As for the rest of the soldiers, as long as they don't invade Haoyuezong and hurt Master and everyone again, I won't attack them again. "

"In the days to come, I will stay in Haoyuezong with my master and my brothers and sisters, and live a peaceful and happy life."

Meng also felt moved.

It is very easy to bear hatred, and many people carry it for a lifetime.

But it is difficult to let go of hatred.

The word "give up" was actually uttered from a ten-year-old child. Meng Yijue held his hand, not only distressed and relieved, but also a hint of admiration spontaneously.

He didn't ask why, and only said one word: "Okay."

Ling Yuan raised the corners of her lips and smiled brightly: "Master really understands me."

Meng Yijue smiled, and flicked his forehead: "You are the cub I picked up, I don't understand you, and who else understands."

He respected Ling Yuan's choice, and it was the best way now.

As far as he is concerned, he would rather Ling Yuan be a carefree little group by his side than Shui Aotian who suffers from bitterness and deep hatred.

Meng Yijue picked up the fish barrel and asked Ling Yuan to follow him to the stove.

"Tuanzi, come over and prepare today's lunch with Master..."

Under the guidance of the master, Shui Lingyuan rolled up his sleeves to wash fish, cut fish, and wash rice, and his handsome face gradually became smoldering.

When the boy was chopping vegetables, his slender left fingers fixed the radish on the cutting board, his right hand deftly used the knife, and his slightly forward body swayed slightly with the rhythm of raising and lowering the knife.

His water-colored eyes were focused on the work in his hands, his brows were slightly furrowed, and beads of sweat crept along the corners of his delicate brows.

Meng Yijue moved a bamboo chair and sat by the door, half-closed his eyes, quietly admiring the busy figure of the young man in front of the stove.

It is said that serious men are the most handsome. He suddenly discovered that his own dumplings are really handsome when they are serious.

Near noon, Meng Yijue was cooking fish soup when there was a movement at the gate of Zhulinyuan.

He thought there were supplies to be delivered, so he asked Ling Yuan to go out to have a look, but no one came back for a long time.

Meng Yijue turned off the stove and went out of the house, only to find the young man standing silently by the door of the courtyard.

The bamboo door was closed tightly, and it was impossible to see who was coming.

Meng Yijue asked from a distance, "Lingyuan, what's wrong, who's here?"

He called twice, and Shui Lingyuan slowly turned around.Her thin lips parted slightly, her gaze was like a thousand years of ice.

"Zhong Heng."

Zhong Heng is here.

Meng Yijue frowned, and subconsciously murmured, "What is he here for?"

Ling Yuan read his mind and turned around, "I let him go back. Master doesn't need to meet him."

Zhong Heng's deep voice came from outside the bamboo door, "Meng Yijue...I know you don't want to see me, but please open the door, I have something to tell you."

Zhong Heng's voice was obviously hoarse, and his throat was obviously extremely tired.

Ling Yuan turned her eyes, waiting for Meng Yijue to make a decision.

Meng Yijue was upset.He didn't want to see Zhong Heng at all. He was in a good mood to count the supplies one by one like unwrapping gifts early in the morning, but now they were all destroyed.

Zhong Heng, however, refused to let go, and called out one after another at the door, his voice was unbearably hoarse.

"Yijue, I know you don't want to see me, it doesn't matter, I can wait, I will wait at your door until the end of time..."

Meng Yijue was very irritable, and stretched out his fingers to dissolve the enchantment, "Forget it, listen to what he has to say."

With cold eyes, Ling Yuan quickly walked back to his side, watching the bamboo door open.

As soon as the door opened, Zhong Heng raised his head stiffly, looking at Meng Yijue with red and swollen eyes.He seemed to have knelt outside the door for a long time, his face very haggard.

Meng Yijue didn't like to see him like this, so he raised his chin, "Get up, talk well."

Zhong Heng said in a muffled voice: "No. Yijue, just let me kneel."

He insisted on kneeling, but Meng Yijue stopped trying to persuade him, and went straight to the point: "What do you have to say?"

Zhong Heng opened his mouth, but didn't make a sound immediately.

Before coming to Zhulinyuan, he had previewed many times in his mind the scene when he saw Meng Yijue again, and he also prepared a lot of things to say to him.

But when the door opened and Meng Yijue was actually seen, looking at the familiar and beautiful face of the other party, but with completely unfamiliar and alienated emotions written on it, all the words that were planned in advance were forgotten.

In an instant, Zhong Heng almost lost the ability to speak.He hurriedly closed his eyes, his body trembling slightly.

"I..." His mouth felt dry and his face slowly twisted, "I..."

Meng Yijue took a rough look at Zhong Heng. Seeing his appearance, he already guessed a little bit about the other party's intentions.

The Zhong Heng in front of him had long since lost his former complacent and arrogant appearance, as if he had changed into a different person.

His lips are black and blue, his face is yellow and thin, and he has two deep dark circles under his eyes. He must have gone crazy enough and suffered a lot in the past two days.Originally, Zhou Zheng's face was tossed into a haggard look, looking sloppy and pitiful.

Seeing Zhong Heng's miserable state, even though he did it on his own, Meng Yijue has no intention of beating and scolding him to vent his anger.

In other words, he was too lazy to talk to Zhong Heng at all, and he was not at all interested in the next series of dramas such as crying, regretting, and going crazy in place.

"Zhong Heng, go back and rest." Meng Yijue rubbed his eyebrows, trying to persuade the other party in a calm tone, "I'm going to rest too."

Zhong Heng opened his mouth and looked at him fixedly.

Meng Yijue looked away, ready to close the bamboo door.

At that moment, Zhong Heng suddenly crawled forward a few steps, pounced forward, desperately resisted the door with one hand to prevent him from closing it, and thumped his forehead, "Yijue...yes, I'm sorry!"

With this opening, mud and sand were poured down, and tears flowed horizontally.

Zhong Heng didn't care about his face as the head of Zifeng Mountain, and cried loudly at the gate of Zhulinyuan: "I feel sorry for you... I was wrong, I am not human, I should be damned... Wow..."