A meaningful smile flashed across the little black dragon's eyes, and it was fleeting; he stretched out his paw and patted Lin Mu's chest when he was distracted.

Lin Mu immediately came back to his senses, and stopped complaining about Xiaobai's excuses for not being distracted. He looked at Xiao Heilong with sacred fatherly love in his eyes: "What's wrong with An Xin? Dad is here."

The corners of the little black dragon's mouth twitched almost imperceptibly, and his pure eyes stared at Lin Mu for three seconds. Before Lin Mu could say anything, he uttered two words: "I'm hungry".

Lin Mu's heart trembled when he heard the soft and waxy voice unique to young dragon cubs and the cute voice of grandma.

shit.

Such a milky voice...

so damn cute...

"What would An Xin want to eat?" Lin Mu remembered that the little dragon cub could only drink plant juice, and waited until the next growth stage to eat anything else.

but!

——His family, An Xin, has extraordinary talents and exquisite bones!

One look and you can tell that An Xin is not an ordinary dragon!

Ordinary dragons naturally cannot follow the rules.

"Grandma," Xiao Heilong uttered another word.

"Milk?" Lin Mu frowned, "Anxin, don't you want to eat meat?"

The clever dragon cub has to win at the starting line even with the food in his mouth.

But don't worry, drink milk if you say you want to drink milk, why are you staring at my breasts!

"I don't eat meat," the little black dragon pointed at Lin Mu's chest, raised an innocent smile, and said, "Drink your milk."

Lin Mu was shocked.

Really, it's really not bad that his family is at ease, and he is really not an ordinary dragon cub!

He can speak such tiger-wolf words within a few days after breaking his shell!

This son is extraordinary!

but…

Lin Mu touched the flat Yuexiong, and began to popularize the knowledge of the human body to the little black dragon, starting from Pangu, Nuwa made people out of mud, talked about embryos, and concluded with a sentence: "Women who have given birth will have a lactation period."

The little black dragon gave a half-comprehension "uh".

Lin Mu showed an old father's smile.

As expected of his dragon cub, his comprehension is also top-notch!

"Don't worry, let's eat something else, shall we?" Lin Mu placed a row of food in front of the little black dragon, all kinds of food, and let the little black dragon choose.

The little black dragon glanced expressionlessly at Lin Mufang's row of food, raised his head to look at Lin Mu, and said with an indescribable longing: "milk".

Lin Mu: "..."

Although An Xin is smart, she is a bit stubborn.

It's not easy to do.

Lin Mu thought for a while, picked up the little black dragon and flew directly to the nearby farm market.

The farm market is a new scene that can only be unlocked after the player reclaims their homeland and successfully harvests crops once. Most of the stall owners in the market are players, and they will sell some things they don’t need there; so the things sold in the market are all-encompassing , of all kinds; it is different from the big business supermarket established by [Dragon Race].

One sentence explanation: the things in the big supermarkets are expensive, and the farm markets are close to the people.

Because it is night, which is the peak time for [Dragon Race] players to be online, Lin Mu saw a crowd of heads above the market.

Not the usual excitement.

The little black dragon was held in Lin Mu's arms, with a still expressionless face, and he looked at him coldly; if the little boy's paws hadn't been pressed on his chest motionlessly, Lin Mu almost thought that the one he held in his arms was not his son, But his ancestors.

The dragon wings were too ostentatious, so Lin Mu put away the dragon wings outside the farm market, and walked into the market with the little black dragon in his arms.

After entering the market, Lin Mu found that almost all the players were wearing masks!

Why is it almost, because the few remaining players actually have isolation bubbles on their heads!

The isolation foam is an A-level prop, light and transparent, and its function is to protect and filter harmful substances; there is no grade for the mask, and you can buy it at any roadside stall; but in terms of price, you can buy an isolation foam for the price To a truckload of masks.

After Lin Mu hesitated for a while at the gate of the market, he was pulled aside by a girl with big golden curly hair who was standing aside, and handed Lin Mu two masks without saying a word, with a bit of blame in her enchanting eyes: "Qi Xiaobai, you must wear a mask when going in and out of crowded places recently," the blonde girl with curly hair fell on the little black dragon in Lin Mu's arms, and she immediately poured out her mother's love: "Xiaolong is so cute, you must wear a mask!"

Lin Mu: "???"

I haven't been on [Dragon Clan] for a few days, and the whole world has changed.

"Three days ago, a fire broke out in the Misty Forest, burning half of the forest. Later, it was found that the residents living in the Misty Forest had a strange disease. There is currently no solution, so players need to take protective measures to avoid Infected." After the blond girl finished speaking, she repeatedly told Lin Mu to wear a mask: "Even if you don't wear a mask, you must wear a mask for the little one!"

The little baby naturally refers to the little black dragon in Lin Mu's arms.

Lin Mu thanked the blond girl, put on a mask before entering the farm market.

"Come, come! Don't miss it when you pass by! The cheapest fruits and vegetables!" The bearded uncle shouted loudly with his hips on his hips, and some players rushed over nearby.

Lin Mu asked the little black dragon if he wanted to eat fruits and vegetables, seeing it shaking his head, he didn't join in the fun; he continued to search for dairy products along the market street.

When passing by a clothing stall, Lin Mu's eyes lit up, and without saying a word, he hugged Xiao Heilong and went to look at the clothes.

The guy who set up the stall is a handsome little brother, and the ID on his head is "little brother"; when the little brother sees customers coming, he smiles as a gentle and handsome man, and speaks softly: "Customers can choose whatever they want, and if they see what they like try."

Lin Mu pointed to the little black dragon in his arms, "Boss, what color does it wear to look white?"

The little brother glanced at the dark lump in Lin Mu's arms, and after a few seconds of subtle silence, he said, "Although I don't know what the little guest wears to look white; but I know what the little guest wears to look black."

Lin Mu: "..."

This guy has something.

But after hearing Ms. Wang Yuan say that wearing white shows whiteness, Lin Mu swept his eyes, picked up the white polar bear suit, and asked the little black dragon if he liked it.

The little black dragon turned his head away silently.

Lin Mu put it down dryly, and changed another one, "Anxin, what about this one?"

The little black dragon turned his head back and looked at Lin Mu resentfully: "Hungry".

Lin Mu: "!!!"

Oh hoo!

Forget about it.

Lin Mu put down his clothes and focused on finding dairy products for his stubborn but smart dragon cub. At the end of the street near the farm market, Lin Mu finally saw a small stall selling milk.

"Is the customer looking for milk for Xiaolong's cub?" The stall owner is a middle-aged lady, still charming, with red lips and black hair, full of oriental classical beauty; but the words she said are not very beautiful: "I have been here for a few days. It's been a hundred years, and it's the first time I've seen such a black young dragon."

Lin Mu: "..."

The stall owner didn't have an ID on his head, which meant he was an NPC.

And the stall owner also said that the stall has been around for hundreds of years, which means it is an old NPC.

But, this old NPC is now saying that his family is safe! ! ! !

Should he go back or go back or go back?

When his gaze touched the calm gaze of the little black dragon, Lin Muchu's father's heart suddenly ached.

What is this called, Huiji will be hurt!

An Xin is too smart, he can understand other people's words, if people say it is too dark every day from now on, An Xin will definitely feel inferior after being sensible!

In case of extreme low self-esteem, I will go for bleaching surgery if I don't think about it... If the operation is not successful, I will stay in the bleaching solution forever... No, no, no!

Absolutely not!

Lin Mu shook his head, took back the thoughts that spread to the horizon, and decided to create an environment for An Xin to grow up healthily from now on.

"He's not black," Lin Mu said confidently, "My child is the whitest."

The stall owner was stunned when he heard this, but when he came to his senses, he looked at Lin Mu and Xiao Heilong with more kind eyes. She gave Lin Mu a glass of milk and said, "Although the color of this milk is black in the eyes of customers, , but I swear by my beauty, this must be the healthiest milk in the whole farm fair."

Lin Mu: "..."

The milk is obviously white... Could the stall owner be colorblind? ? ?

It's a good NPC, but it's a colorblindness.

What did the person who set up the NPC think in the first place? ? ?

Lin Mu felt sorry for the difficulty of NPC's survival, so he bought all the milk from her stall and put it in a backpack to keep it fresh, so he was not afraid of the milk going bad. The NPC pitied Lin Mu for being colorblind at such a young age, and gave him some extra milk.

The business was a happy one for the host and the guest. The little black dragon was holding a small feeding bottle in his little paw, watching Lin Mu bid farewell to the NPC with a smile on his face, with a deep arc on the corner of his mouth.

However, the arc hidden under the mask gradually became stiff when Lin Mu gestured at him with a white rabbit suit.

"Anxin, you must look good in this one!" Lin Mu liked this rabbit suit so much, seeing that the little black dragon didn't resist, he quickly paid for it.

Little Black Dragon: "..."

Lin Mu bought some other things at the farm market, [-]% of which were items for young dragons; after paying the bill, Lin Mu became a short and poor man.

"Relax, Dad is out of money." Lin Mu lay on the grass in his home, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, feeling indescribably heavy.

The little black dragon lay on Lin Mu's stomach, still holding a feeding bottle, and softly asked, "Who is the richest in the interstellar world?"

Lin Mu said "Oh", "It should be the emperor."

The little black dragon turned over and looked down at Lin Mu: "Then I'll go to the emperor and let him take care of me."

The corner of Lin Mu's mouth twitched, "Anxin, your thoughts are dangerous."

"The little emperor can eat dragons without blinking an eye. Your small body is not enough to fit the little emperor's teeth."

"The emperor raises me, and I raise you." Little Black Dragon Nuoxuo added.

Lin Mu: "..."

Am I the kind of shameless person who sells my son for glory? !

The little black dragon blinked and asked doubtfully, "Don't you like the emperor?"

Don't you like the emperor...

Lin Mu was stunned.

It seems that I probably liked it for a while.

But the little emperor has to sleep for 500 years... Then don't like it!

Well, don't like it!

The little black dragon was a little curious: "Why don't you like the emperor?"

why?

Lin Mu's face twisted for a while.

Because the little emperor hibernates for 500 years and then forgets about him, so you don't like it?

Fuck, like a resentful husband...

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