The cubs I picked up are the heirs of the empire

Last night, after the villain inhaled the spiritual energy, he happily held Yu Qing's fingers and put them on his face.

There is no other reason, just because his skin has become softer and more supple, the villain already wants to roll happily.

At that time, Yu Qing only thought that villains love beauty, or that they are just childish and innocent, and that a little thing can easily make him happy.

Now it seems, maybe not.

Dry and cracked skin is a long-standing fear in his heart, and the skin becomes soft and watery, which not only makes him happy, but also makes him feel safe.

The villain lowered his head and shed tears, Yu Qing didn't know what he thought of, what was written in the book was not necessarily true, nor was it all.

Without stopping him, Yu Qing let him cry for a while.

The villain never mentioned this matter before, and it has always been imprinted in his heart. It may be a good thing to cry more now, to cry out his fear and grievance.

After the tears wet all the words on that page of the book, Yu Qing took the villain in his hand, wetting wetly, the villain just a little bit, hugged Yu Qing's fingers, and the tears became more turbulent.

Those tears dripped one by one on the lines of Yu Qing's palm, flowed along the lines, and formed a small puddle of water in the center of the palm.

"Young man, stupid."

"Old man, slow down."

The villain was belching and belching, and said intermittently: "My mother, work hard... Puji, don't, don't leave my mother, don't leave it behind."

"Long, work hard, work hard."

"Woooooo, I'm afraid, I'm afraid."

The villain's tears fell on Yu Qing's fingertips, and the tiny moist touch spread from the fingertips to the bottom of his heart.

The little man was crying and talking, holding his fingers tightly, exhausting all his strength.

Ever since seeing snails on the street, Snail was scared.

Since he can remember, he has known a truth, good things are never his, even if they belong to him, they will become someone else's.

After living in this dream-like place for a while, he almost forgot about it.

The group of snails awakened him from his dream, and opened the prelude to the cruel reality he was afraid of.

This person's favor probably shouldn't belong to him either.

He is just a clumsy and slow little snail. The world is full of snails who are smarter than him and more likable than him. What should he do?

Just thinking of this possibility made the snail tremble with fear.

No one has ever listened to him patiently, asked him if he was hungry, weaved an umbrella for him, and protected him powerfully and gently.

He doesn't want anything else, please don't take this away, okay, he really likes it so much.

The fear accumulated outside burst out and collapsed after seeing this page of the book.

He's really just a stupid, useless little snail.

He is not good or likable, and he is disliked by everyone. He may not be liked by anyone for the rest of his life, and he can only hide in his own small house.

The little snails in the live broadcast room were all stunned by the little prince crying. Seeing the little man crying so sadly, they also felt a little uncomfortable and distressed.

[Wowo: Is what the book says true? 】

[Marshmallows are so sweet: The little prince's reaction should be true, such a small person won't fake crying, and this crying is very sad crying, it breaks my heart. 】

[July [-]: Desert, brothers... Is it the twelfth prince, the fourteenth prince, the fifteenth prince?This behavior is too bad! 】

[You are tomorrow: I don't believe it, the twelve princes are so gentle, how many public welfares he has done, how could he do such a thing? 】

【Aisha: Hehe】

[Duddu: Brainless is not only blind but also blind. 】

[Huahua: It's really scary. Fortunately, I still think that the two princes are gracious and demeanor, and they can take on heavy responsibilities. 】

Seeing the little man who cried a pool of tears and trembled with sadness and fear, the snails felt a lot of anger besides distress, and turned into small cannons one by one and fired at the princes, asking for an explanation.

The princes on the other side were so desperate that they wanted to cry and wanted to kill the person who wrote the book.

On this side, Yu Qing, who had been watching but didn't speak, finally spoke, "Don't cry."

If you don't speak again, the villain may cry himself out again.

The little snail hiccupped, the little mouth just opened, and was immediately stuffed into the pacifier.

He subconsciously took a sip, and it contained the dew that had just been gathered in the morning.

Yu Qing bought him two small feeding bottles, one for drinking milk and the other for occasional dewdrops.

The little snail who cried so dryly that his body seemed to be burning was immediately soothed by the cool and sweet dew.

Drooping down the wet eyelashes, Gudu took another sip.

Because of the pacifier in his mouth, the villain couldn't continue to cry, so the tears stopped a little, and he obediently drank the dewdrops to replenish water.

Yu Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and while feeding him dewdrops, he leaned over and patted his head, "Don't be afraid, it's okay to be stupid, and it's okay to be slow, this is the old lady, the lovely old lady."

The little man stopped sucking in the dew, and stared blankly at Yu Qing with wet eyes.

"The little snail is a little snail." Yu Qing said: "The cutest thing about a little snail is that he is clumsy and slow. The slow little snail carries the little house on his back, and lives his leisurely life. How nice it is. "

The villain was even more stunned, and so were the little snails in the snail live broadcast room.

Slowly the little snail is cute?

Yu Qing laughed, "The world of the little snail is slow."

Seeing the light in the villain's eyes, Yu Qing asked the question again, "Is what the book said true?"

The villain reacted for a while before nodding stupidly.

For three days, he never thought about it, because he couldn't sleep when he thought about it, and thinking about it didn't mean he had forgotten.

Only a part of it is written in the book, and it is true.

Yu Qing was silent for a while, the confused little snail, the scared little snail, and the desperate little snail waiting to die in the book overlapped with the little snail in front of him, and the words became tangible and emerged one by one in his heart.

"There are many leaves here, which can help you block the sun every day. There are lakes and streams here, and there is never-ending water. You don't have to be afraid to live here."

The villain is still staring at Yu Qing blankly, he doesn't quite understand what Yu Qing said, he hasn't heard the more direct words that he wants to hear the most.

"I won't leave you behind." Yu Qing pressed his finger on the villain's forehead, a tiny drop of blood oozes from the fingertips and melts into the villain's tender skin, "If one day you get lost , I will definitely find you soon and bring you back."

It was just a very small drop of blood, which quickly melted into the villain's forehead, but that caused the two races to tremble.

The Zerg and the snails were in a state of shock, staring at Yu Qing's fingers intently, without any ability to think.

The Zergs all turned into primitive forms one by one, and the snails' eyes turned red.

The villain touched his forehead, tears started to fall again, and Yu Qing couldn't stop crying.

Yu Qing had no choice but to continue to watch the villain cry, and when he was about to hiccup, seize the opportunity and stuff the pacifier into his mouth.

This time I cried more fiercely, I couldn't stop crying after wrapping the pacifier like before, but at least I could replenish water.

What should I do if I cry.

While the little man was crying, he wanted to hug Yu Qing's fingers and the feeding bottle as before. Yu Qing pinched the little man's little hand and put it on the feeding bottle, asking him to hug the feeding bottle and drink water while crying.

As soon as his fingers were freed from the bottle, he was immediately hugged by a furry.

The cub stared intently at Yu Qing's fingers, approached a little bit, and licked Yu Qing's fingertips.

The fingers held in the cub's arms trembled slightly, and then they were hugged even tighter. It would be very difficult for Yu Qing to retract his fingers unless he threw the cub out.

This finger is the finger that oozes blood just now.

Yu Qing left a drop of blood in the villain's body, it was just an ordinary drop of blood, he had no other intentions, just as promised by the villain, if one day the villain was lost, Yu Qing could find him through this drop of blood.

When the cub raised its head to look at Yu Qing again, its eyes were still focused, but for a moment it was a little different from the previous cubs, it was as hot as a hungry beast that was about to eat.

Yu Qing was the only food to fill his hunger.

This feeling was fleeting, and Yu Qing's heart trembled tensely at that moment. When the eyelids closed and opened again, the cub returned to its original quiet concentration.

Yu Qing squeezed the horns of the cubs, one person and one beast gradually became normal, and the Zerg in the live broadcast room also woke up from the dizziness.

The sober Zerg were enveloped in anger.

These snails are so treacherous!

They actually thought of using this method to deceive distressed people and blood drops.

No need to ask the reason, everyone of the two races knows how precious that drop of blood is, it is the blood that belongs to that person, the blood flowing from his body.

[Mi Yue: They wrote it, so we have to write it too! 】

【Mingming: That’s right, crying like this after being lost in the desert for three days. 】

The Zergs turned their anger into motivation and passion, and they all wanted to write a book that would overwhelm snails.

How to write better than snails.

Fortunately, the Zerg still remembered what other races said about them at this time, and the Zerg language function was not very good.

Therefore, if they want to surpass the little snails, they have to work harder and be more serious.

The Zerg brainstormed and discussed in the live broadcast room.

[Dafeng: Let me tell you, what is the most tragic thing about the little prince that makes people feel distressed?For an informed worm, everything else is closed. 】

[The person in charge of the money: Isn't it miserable to be abandoned again and again? 】

[Shusha: In the live broadcast room before, why did the little prince hurt all over his body?He's been in pain? 】

[I'm just a little bug: At that time, we all thought that the egg would not have cubs, and it was moved to the side hall. The servant didn't want to waste time managing it, and was afraid that the egg would be rolled to other places and could not be found, and it might be thrown The servant who took care of it locked it in a cage in the side hall. 】

[I'm just a bug: I've been locked up for decades, so he was born alone in a dark side hall, in a tight cage, and was only discovered a month later. 】

[Congchong doesn't know: The cub was conscious before it broke its shell. 】

The studio fell into silence.

They Zerg race are indeed indifferent, and they really don't give eyes to people who have almost no possibility of life and no spiritual power. If they heard about this before, they wouldn't think much of it.

But now, after watching the live broadcast for so long, the Zerg seems to have subtly acquired some humanity, or they can no longer be indifferent to the cubs under that person. After hearing this, the Zerg couldn't tell what it was like. Not very good.

[Big Saber Bug: Fuck!What are those servants doing! 】

[Xing Xing: Only found out in a month?Is the time reliable? In the first month since he was born, he has been shrunk in a cage, living only on eggshells? 】

[Mi Yue: In fact, it would be even worse if you think about it in the context of the palace, but wouldn't this expose the identity of the little prince? 】

【Mingming: If you write this way, what will the image of our Zerg race look like in his heart? Will he be hated...】

The studio fell silent again.

They are going to be entangled to death and don't know how to write.

The book by Little Snail does not have any exaggerated language, but it is very engaging. That is because it was written by someone who likes snails very much and has empathy.

However, the Zerg race, who were indifferent to the prince before, had to stand in Su Rong's perspective and experience these things in order to empathize with them if they wanted to write about this feeling.

After thinking about it, the Zerg were in a low mood.

They didn't want to be disliked by that person, and they also wanted to help the little prince fight for favor with a little bit of shame. They weighed it over and over again, and while collecting and understanding the little prince's affairs, they went to the Human Race Intranet to study, and wrote a book with extremely complicated emotions.

This book, which condensed the painstaking efforts of countless Zergs and unspeakable emotions, was printed in several copies, and the Zergs couldn't wait to send them to the home planet.

The author has something to say: 100 comments are too fast, I was so scared that I left my work, so hurry up and post the article hahahaha. "