I farm and raise cubs on a deserted planet

The night was vast, and the unique bluish moonlight on the desolate star seemed a bit chilly.

In the big empty and quiet room, there were only two lonely big beds, on which were sleeping the four members of the Mo family, father and son, and a little fox cub.

Mo Sheng's sleeping posture was obedient and quiet.

On the other bed, the babies were sleeping soundly. They were cute and cute because they were small, and they could faintly hear their small, milk-scented breathing sounds.

The pure white curtains moved without wind, and a tall figure suddenly appeared behind the curtains. The moonlight came from outside the window, reflecting his handsome and impeccable face, and a pair of ruthless light-colored eyes lingered between the two beds.

The adult human male on the bed, he had already followed him and observed him silently all day long, and that invisible attraction was always there.

He restrained himself from looking away from Mo Sheng's face.

Turning to the other bed, there were three... young human children who gave him a strange feeling.

Suddenly he moved, and then slowly and silently walked towards the bed where the three young children were sleeping.

There were almost no emotional fluctuations in his eyes, and he looked back and forth at the three identical little faces.

The man stayed two steps away from the big bed for the last time, and glanced down at the three babies. His face was clearly expressionless, but it rarely revealed a vague sense of doubt.

He was indeed wondering.

Born as a king, in his long and lonely life, he has never encountered such a source of power, as if it came from the same source.

It even seems to come from his own power.

Thinking of this, his expression changed.

The three sleeping babies floated up with his mind, and flew to him within reach.

His breathing stopped for a moment as the babies approached.

The closer you get, the stronger the sense of similarity.

How could three young, fragile, and fragile little things have power similar to his?

More and more doubts gathered in the man's eyes.

The Death Star Clan, due to the special way they were born, has no kin.

Origin power comes with it, one king and twelve generals.

In the endless river of time of the Death Star Clan, birth and death reincarnate, and there has never been any change.

Whenever the previous king is annihilated, a new king will be born.

The same is true of the twelve generals.

His companion king star is still very young, full of vitality, there is no sign of annihilation, and there is no new king star in the death star sea.

But these three human cubs have the source power belonging to the king.

The man stood there meditating, feeling embarrassed for the first time.

The three limp cubs were held up in mid-air by invisible forces to form a rotating triangle, and were sent to the man one by one for his inspection.

They slept soundly, defenseless, unaware of the imminent crisis.

Suddenly the man made a decision, and his momentum became fierce.

At this time, one of the three cubs suddenly opened his eyes.

The moment they looked at each other, all the strength of the man stopped uncontrollably for a moment.

In just 0.01 second, the three children in the air lost their ability to float and fell down.

Actions were faster than thoughts, and before the man could react, he had already spontaneously caught three soft little bodies.

One of them, in particular, looked at him with wide-eyed eyes.

The scent of milk that belonged to human children penetrated into the breath, and the man's body froze.

Mo Tenghao, who was leaning against the arms of a stranger with his little butt supported, rubbed his eyes, only saw half of a pale face, and touched it with his little paws, looked at the man in a low voice and suspiciously, and called out in a daze: "Dad ?”

The soft and warm touch on his face made the man almost throw the three little things out of his arms.

He glanced at Mo Obedient, and his light golden eyes flickered for a moment.

Mo obediently closed his eyes, and fell limply on his neck.

What followed was a soft and thin airflow between his necks. This discomfort made his scalp numb, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

The man let go of his arms, and appeared five steps away with a "whoosh".

Fortunately, I still remember to use that invisible floating force to slowly send the three babies back to the bed.

The three cubs were unaware of what they had experienced, especially Mo obedient who had opened his eyes and smacked his lips.

The man quickly glanced at Mo Sheng on the other bed, and quickly disappeared in place.

The white curtains moved slightly, and it seemed that no one had been in the empty room, except for the father and son who were sleeping soundly on the two beds.

The next morning, the sky was bright and clear.

The sun came in, and Mo Sheng smiled as soon as he opened his eyes. This is a rare good weather. He looked at his sons who were still sleeping, his eyes paused, and then he burst out laughing.

The three cubs didn't know what was going on, they slept end to end, and the three cubs lined up again, with the one behind hugging the feet of the one in front.

The funniest thing is that the three cubs are at the end of the bed, and this little fox cub is still hanging on the foot.

"Hahaha……"

Mo Sheng couldn't bear it anymore, and finally beat the bed and laughed loudly, laughing back on the bed, afraid of waking up the children, he buried his face in the bed and continued laughing.

Finally woke up.

As soon as the three cubs woke up, they found that their father was smiling. Although they didn't know why he was smiling, they just laughed along with them.

The father and son played happily on the bed for a while before getting up.

While helping the cubs get dressed, Vivian knocked on the door and told Mo Sheng that breakfast was ready.

When Mo Sheng took the cubs out, he found that the house had been cleaned and a five-cent breakfast was neatly arranged on the table.

Mo Sheng sighed softly, it felt really good to stretch out his hands and open his mouth!Then, while the cubs were playing, they secretly took their nutrient solution into the kitchen to add ingredients.

In fact, last night Vivian not only came here to inquire about Mo Shengmo's eating habits, but also asked him if he needed personal service.

Mo Sheng hurriedly refused, and finally asked Vivienne to do whatever she wanted at night, not even serving as a gatekeeper.

Most of the smart housekeepers are used by the owner as a personal servant by the way, and some even bring them with them when they dress and take a bath, and they are not a problem to rub their backs.

Weiwei quietly stood by the dining table, and waited for Mo Sheng to finish drinking the nutrient solution before smiling and explaining.

"Actually, most of our smart housekeepers are gender-neutral."

Mo Sheng waved his hand.

I said in my heart that I know, but the visual impact of a female's personal service is still too great. He is a gay and it's worse to replace him with a man—bah, what am I talking about.

Then his thoughts unconsciously drifted to the very useful smart housekeeper Wei Wei'an.

It seems pretty good too, I wonder if it is possible to customize his appearance, and when he makes money, he can make a face exactly like that of a stinky man, and let him wash his feet every day.

Ah!

Mo Sheng withdrew his wild thoughts, watched the babies gulp and gulp the nutrient solution, and then licked the milk in small sips.

According to Vivienne, it was made of animal milk, and the Death Star Clan might be able to absorb a little.

Mo Sheng thought that if he could really absorb it, he could prepare more for the babies in the future.

"Do you have any other plans for today?"

After breakfast, Vivienne asked Mo Sheng with a chuckle.

Mo Sheng intends to find a helper as soon as possible. He plans to grow several batches of vegetables at home in the past few days, but wait for the news of the child first.

Hearing about Mo Sheng's plan to go out today, Vivienne put on a professional smile: "The master ordered a gift for you, and you need to confirm it yourself, as a thank you gift for a future request, and that request will not force you to agree , I just hope you can think about it more."

This is a gift, and the words are euphemistic and tortuous, can I still refuse?

Mo Sheng laughed: "You can show me."

Then the smile turns to surprise.

Zoe's gift turned out to be a super S smart housekeeper.

Because each smart housekeeper is customized, so everything such as appearance and personality needs to be confirmed by him.

Mo Sheng was very tempted and refused.

Too expensive for him.

Vivienne was very surprised after hearing that Mo Sheng refused because it was expensive: "Do you not like smart housekeepers?"

Mo Sheng didn't know how she came to the conclusion, so he had to explain it to her.

"Although Star Master and I are friends and have a good relationship, a super S-level smart butler is just a small gift for him, but for me, even an A-level smart butler is far from affordable... ..."

Looking at the humanized doubts on Vivian's face, Mo Sheng sighed: "This may be our hypocrisy. I am very grateful to your master, but I cannot accept such an expensive gift."

As a result, after he finished speaking, Vivienne's expression became very strange, as if she couldn't believe it.

"You said...you can't afford a Super S smart housekeeper?"

The other party really didn't believe that he was so poor that such a puzzled expression made Mo Sheng feel hurt, and half-jokingly said: "Even if you are a smart housekeeper, I will be angry~"

Vivienne restrained her expression, and the soft electronically synthesized voice set by women exploded in Mo Sheng's ears.

"You have hundreds of millions of blood crystal sources, how can you be poor?"

As a result, Mo Sheng's expression was more puzzled than the other party's.

ah? ? ? !

What did she say, why can I understand every single word, but I can't understand the combination?

Vivian's expression became serious: "In your second room on the third floor..."

Hearing this, Mo Kuaiqiao, who was sitting on the toy car brought by the little fox cub on the other side, raised his head vigilantly.

He scratched his neck and wanted to stop him, but he didn't know what to say, and finally watched Vivienne finish the next sentence.

"I found a source of blood crystals worth hundreds of millions."

Then she paused, apologizing: "I'm really sorry to turn on the energy detection in your home! Because my backup energy was lost by the little master, and I just needed to replenish it last night, so I accidentally discovered yours..."

Mo Sheng couldn't take it back with a look of astonishment, and was about to go upstairs in disbelief, but his legs sank, and he lowered his head to find a small ball hanging on his legs at some point.

It's not cute.

Mo Sheng smiled, knelt down and picked him up, and gently pinched his soft and tender face.

"Why don't you play anymore? Huh?"

Mo Sheng looked at Erzai and Sanzai who were happily playing with bumper cars.

Mo Zhishi opened his mouth to speak but stopped, and after calling his father a few times, he pursed his lips and looked at Vivienne.

As a super-smart housekeeper, Vivienne is equipped with the highest-speed computing brain system, so she not only monitors everything in Hsinchu Mansion remotely at all times, and responds to emergencies/situations at any time, but also pays attention to three things when talking with Mo Sheng. Do Zai Zai and the little master have any needs?

So she saw Mo's clever reaction, and he explained to Mo Sheng: "Maybe I just heard me mention that room."

Sure enough, Mo nodded obediently, and pulled Mo Sheng's collar in a low voice: "Father, I will go too, together."

Two minutes later, Mo Sheng carried the cub to a room he hadn't stepped into for a long time.

Under Mo's clever little eyes that hesitated to speak, he lifted the bed board.

Suddenly, he was dazzled by the shining red light.

A whole two-meter-large bed board was opened, and the bottom of the bed board was densely covered with blood-origin crystals.

Mo Sheng pressed his beating heart, and then asked Vivian to help him calculate the value with a trembling voice.

Vivienne nodded, and raised her watch to emit a ray of light, quickly scanning across the surface of the spar several times.

Then a light screen appeared in front of Mo Sheng, showing the number of spars, energy value calculation and value estimation.

A palm-sized low-level crystal source stone can provide almost all the energy of a small family like Mo Sheng for half a month.

However, the value of intermediate energy stones of the same volume increases by an average of 30 times for every 10 times higher than 1.5 times.

By analogy, the high-grade source stone is 60 times higher than 10 times, and the average value increases by 2 times.

Usually, the market value of a palm-sized 30 times crystal source is less than 2000 star coins, while there is almost no market for high-grade crystal source stones, which are usually only provided by the military. The value of 100 times crystal source stones is about 10 star coins.

The blood crystal source is usually about 300 times, but it is a natural crystal source. Mo Sheng and Yurik talked about it before, and almost all the blood crystal sources auctioned on the black market exceed tens of millions!

Mo Sheng found the data on the screen. The blood crystal source with a volume of nearly 1.5 cubic meters is more than 300 times larger! ! !

Looking at the string of 0s on the result, Mo Sheng was stunned, and all thoughts in his mind were emptied.

In fact, when Huangxing shocked Interstellar two years ago because of the discovery of the source of blood crystals, he was busy with his relationship, and Mili Tiaoyou didn't care about it at all.

At that time, I only listened to it as an anecdote, and never thought of finding the secret of the blood crystal source in the past, and then getting rich...

·Question: How does it feel to own half a planet suddenly?

Mo Sheng: Laxative, shock to numbness, and then plant half of my planet full of trees...

Mo Sheng came back to his senses with a "crack" in his arms, his expression changed, and he saw Mo Qiaoqiao in his arms holding a piece of blood crystal source and gnawing on it.

Mo Sheng was so frightened that he quickly pulled his hand away and took the blood crystal source from his mouth.

"Hey, this one is dirty, you can't bite it, ah~ Show Dad your teeth~"

Mo Qiaoqiao licked his lips, and the things in his mouth were taken away by his father. Mo Qiaoqiao didn't make any noise, and opened his mouth to show his father's teeth: "Ah~~~"

Then the small fangs that had been put away before began to grow sharply.

Mo Sheng was not particularly worried because of the experience of Mo obediently eating energy crystals. He glanced at the blood crystal source that was missing a small crescent in his hand, and he did not find it in Mo Qiaoqiao's mouth, but the corner of his mouth was a little broken At the end, he raised his hand to wipe it off, but was quickly licked clean by Mo's cute little tongue.

Nothing left, eat clean, nothing left.

"Hiccup~~"

Mo Qiaoqiao hiccupped, looked at Mo Sheng's worried eyes in a ignorant manner, and smiled.

"Dad, this is delicious! Dad will take a bite too! It's delicious~"

Xue Jingyuan was not only well received by Da Zai, but also received a lot of attention from Amway.

Mo Sheng looked at his stupid son with steel teeth and iron stomach speechlessly, and said to himself, your father and I, who have a mortal body, take a bite of this broken stone, and tomorrow you little bastards will become pitiful bastards without a father.

While thinking about it, Mo Sheng turned his head and asked Vivian to do a checkup for Mo Kuaiqiao.

The result was somewhat unexpected. Not only was there no problem with Mo Kuaiqiao's body, but he had also grown up for a few days.

Mo Sheng: ……………

Now he doesn't need to guess and knows that this pile of blood crystals must be inseparable from the disappearing dog man.

He suddenly remembered that he had mentioned the Death Star Clan with Lian Jun yesterday, and then Lian Jun sent him some information about the Death Star Clan, which mentioned that the Death Star Clan is born in the most perfect adult form, and its appearance will not change until it dies. will change.

At that time, he didn't take it seriously, thinking, how is this possible, my cub was born as a baby.

As a result, now he felt that the information in Lian Jun's hand was more reliable than Zoe's.

He even reasonably doubted whether the cubs would grow up in a few days as long as they ate a little more blood crystal source.

Mo Sheng looked at Bai Shengsheng's little dumpling in his arms, and shook his head, that's not okay.

He was so happy raising his sons that he was reluctant to let them grow up all at once.

The world of adults is cruel, and happiness is no longer so simple. His cubs must enjoy the joy of childhood.

Mo Sheng made up his mind to ask the custodian Vivian to keep the matter of the blood crystal source a secret for the time being.

Then he picked up Mo Guaiqiao and went downstairs. Suddenly, Mo Guaiqiao was picked up by his father and walked outside. His little eyes subconsciously drifted to the small cabinet next to the bed, and then secretly gave a sigh of relief.

Thinking that she was hiding the perfect Mo Qiaoqiao, she acted sweetly, buried her face in Mo Sheng's neck and smiled.

Mo Sheng noticed Xiao Zai Zai's guilty expression, and he was both amused and surprised.

I really didn't expect the cubs to have their own little secret at only three and a half years old, and in order to take care of the cubs and worry that they would be thrown, Mo Sheng moved the bedroom to the first floor since they were born.

I seldom take them upstairs, because the three children are too young to walk up the stairs by themselves.

Mo Sheng kissed Mo Qiaoqiao, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The brat is fine, but he even sneaked up to the third floor to hide his little secret.

And it doesn't look like it happened once or twice.

After a few people left and the door was closed again.

Just near where Mo Sheng was standing before, a figure appeared softly in the darkness.

His face was very ugly, he raised his hand and lifted the bed board that Mo Sheng had put back before he left, and picked out the blood crystal source that had been bitten.

With a gentle pinch of his white fingers, the blood crystal source turned into powder and disappeared between his fingers.

The man's eyelashes twitched, and thoughts of thought slowly appeared in the emotionless light golden hole.

He has been sleeping for a hundred years, and when he woke up, he found that his body was different.

Then he found something that belonged to him in a human's home. It is impossible for him to have no memory of such a huge number of source crystals.

The man remembered the eyes of the human youth that suddenly brightened when he saw these source crystals, and his expression subconsciously eased. He pressed his pale fingers on his heart, and he became more and more sure that this human youth was weird.

He was actually tempted to give him more source crystals to make his eyes brighter.

The man forcibly expelled that smiling face from his mind, and he suddenly remembered a race he had encountered before falling asleep.

Their own genes are very weak, but they have a terrifying ability, that is, they can devour the genes of a race that is stronger than their own, and then fuse the genes of the other party with their own, and then give birth to new life. This generation of new life will have that racial genes.

Only the teeth of the Death Star Clan appear on this human child, is it because of that race?

The man frowned, that race did slip through the net back then.

So during the 100 years of his sleep, they devoured human beings, and took advantage of his sleep to steal his genes and source crystals?

Then it was bred from generation to generation until these three young children appeared.

The man frowned, if that was the case, he would soon receive the consciousness to kill these young children.

Will that young man cry at that time?

The man pursed his lips, for some reason the picture of the young man crying just appeared in his mind.

He actually felt faintly excited, and his heart seemed to be pinched in the palm of his hand and he couldn't control it.

He bowed his head, took out a magic star rose from nowhere, slowly moved it under his nose, sniffed it lightly, and then showed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

The light in the light golden pupils became more and more intense, and a trace of curiosity gradually appeared in the indifferent eyes.

Mo Sheng carried Mo Kuaiqiao downstairs, and the three little guys downstairs were working together.

The three little guys moved a stool and put it in front of the cabinet. Mo obediently stood on the stool and held up a little fox with his little hands. Then the little fox straightened up and clawed desperately.

There is only one target, the animal milk powder packaging bag on the cabinet.

What makes Mo Sheng dumbfounded the most is that the second son, Mo Nai, even knows how to help his younger brother hold the chair.

And the father is probably, knowing that the cubs are thick-skinned and resistant to falling, but Mo Sheng will still run over in two or three steps in fright, and hug them down.

Unfortunately, the little fox cub just touched the packaging bag, and the loose lid was opened, and the nearest little fox was poured with milk powder.

Seeing the suspicious expression of the little fox in the palm of his hand, Mo Sheng felt a little sorry and couldn't help laughing.

Mo obedient, the reincarnated foodie, took advantage of Mo's birth, pulled his father's hand, and licked the milk powder on the little fox cub several times.

Mo Sheng: "..."

The one who reacted more than Mo Sheng was the little fox cub who was being licked, but because he was smaller than the milk cat, he was unable to be sucked.

After Mo obediently licked it, he narrowed his eyes and showed a satisfied expression of enjoyment.

Because the little fox was clean, Mo Sheng didn't stop him.

Then I watched helplessly, and the two came and went to play.

Don't look at the cub's tail full of rejections, but whenever Mo Teng's mouth is close, it will quietly send the cleanest milk powder into Mo Ting's mouth in a gesture of rejection.

The corners of Mo Sheng's mouth twitched.

can.

Strength attracts foxes.

When the accident happened, Vivienne immediately turned around to get a clean towel, and brought a small pot of hot water over. Seeing this situation, she had to stay where she was and wait.

No one saw another person in the house. The invisible man frowned at the young boy licking the fox.

Suddenly, the young boy noticed and looked up at the place where the man was, but saw nothing. He opened his mouth in a daze, and was fed a piece of fox paw milk powder.

The sweet taste in his mouth drew his attention back.

The man was a little surprised, and found that it was the cub that woke up last night, and then his eyes showed a trace of distress, and he didn't know what he remembered and left suddenly.

Mo Sheng glanced at Mo obediently, put it down, and found that there was nothing, smiled secretly, and took the three little guys with milk powder on their bodies to Vivienne to clean them up.

After cleaning the cubs, Mo Sheng, who was soft-hearted because of the eagerness of the snacks, went into the kitchen.

After putting the materials into the automatic smart kitchenware, Mo Sheng started to plan.

First of all, let Yurik help to make connections, sell a few through the black market, and save a sum of money first.

As for the others, I don't know the effect, so I will not move for the time being.

After all, he hasn't figured out what effect the blood crystal source has on the cubs.

Then he turned on the optical brain, and suddenly stopped, looking at Vivienne, the super S-class smart housekeeper in the living room who is more useful.

"Vivienne, can you help me find a shop suitable for opening a vegetable shop or doing plant business in the central area."

As soon as Lone Sheng finished speaking, Vivienne pushed over a light screen on which several suitable shops were displayed.

Various analyzes have been done from various aspects such as location, traffic flow, rent, etc., and even the expansion of the store has also been simulated.

Mo Sheng was amazed.

The longing for a super-S smart butler in my heart is even deeper, and the most frightening thing is that he can afford it...

Mo Sheng took a breath, his heart moved, and he asked Vivienne half-jokingly: "What if my shop needs to hire workers?"

Then there was a string of data on the light screen that hadn't been put away yet.

The materials that have been made public in various talent markets are displayed separately.

Those who are unemployed, those who can be poached, those who intend to switch to sales, and developable talents...etc.

Mo Sheng glanced at Vivienne, who was smiling calmly, what to do, his heart was even more excited, and suddenly he hated the broken computer in his hand, and wanted to change it to a super-S smart housekeeper!

There is also a comprehensive candidate suggestion at the end of the light screen.

Five humans and one A-level artificial intelligence.

Mo Sheng was a little surprised that he could still hire artificial intelligence.

We must know that since the popularization of artificial intelligence for a hundred years, until now, the relevant regulations on the virtual personality of artificial intelligence have not yet been clarified.

Because the controversy is too great.

Opponents believe that the virtual personality of artificial intelligence is artificially set and cannot be regarded as a real personality; the other half insists that artificial intelligence already has the ability to think spontaneously.

But the opponents argue that their spontaneous thinking ability is also artificially endowed and cannot be regarded as real thinking.

Unless you can prove that he doesn't think by means of human-given abilities.

But artificial intelligence does not depend on how humans make it.

Then there was a stalemate.

After reading the profile of this artificial intelligence recommended by Vivian, Mo Sheng didn't know what to say.

It turned out to be because the owner went bankrupt and paid for it.

The master and the servant depend on each other to make money to pay off their debts.

Mo Sheng couldn't help but return to the controversial issue. Then, is this touching master-servant friendship due to the artificial intelligence's spontaneous love or the setting of the program?

After all, the necessary program for a butler-type artificial intelligence is loyalty.

And his master is also on the list of recommended candidates.

The more Mo Sheng thought about it, the more curious he became, and he couldn't help looking at Vivian.

"May I ask a question, what do you think about the controversy over virtual personalities?"

When Mo Sheng asked, Vivienne was helping her little master to put toys on. She raised her head from the toys and smiled. It was different from the previous one-second answer, as if she had really thought about it.

"Well... Well, if we say that spontaneous thinking is actually an unverifiable puzzle, because as super S-class smart housekeepers, we have experienced nearly a hundred years of upgrades, or evolution. Our information reserves, I mean virtual The reserve of personality has been perfected, and we can behave more human than human if the master desires it."

Vivian put down the toy she had packed in her hand, and started discussing with Mo Sheng with an interested look.

"It's like thinking spontaneously. Even I can't judge whether I am because of the program or spontaneously."

Mo Sheng froze for a moment, yes.

Vivian suddenly smiled mysteriously: "Maybe I'm thinking spontaneously at this moment, just because it itself exists in my programming."

Mo Sheng looked at Vivian's vivid expression and remained silent. To be honest, if the smart housekeeper can't deliberately synthesize your voice to talk to you, it's really hard to distinguish.

"In fact, a mad scientist has an interesting conjecture. If one day an A-level smart butler can achieve the same level as an S-level or even a super-S-level smart butler, the answer can be determined."

Mo Sheng hesitated: "Automatic upgrade?"

Vivienne smiled: "No, it's evolution. I don't know if you have heard of a race that has disappeared for many years - the mechanical race. Maybe the controllers of their corps are the evidence that artificial intelligence has independent personality. It is a pity that interstellar humans have begun to explore the virtual reality of artificial intelligence. Personality, no one in the interstellar has seen the machine race for decades."

Mo Sheng nodded: "I know, but the term "machine race" is a common name given by netizens, and Starnet Encyclopedia does not recognize this race.

Because Xingwang's judgment on race is reproduction.

And the mechanical family is copying and pasting... biologically it is called cloning. "

After finishing speaking, Mo Sheng suddenly saw three copy-and-pasted cubs in his family, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Beside him who couldn't see, the man who didn't know when he came back obviously thought of going with him, looked up at the three identical cubs, and nodded in agreement.

Then he turned his head to look at Mo Sheng who was smiling brightly.

The eyebrows became tangled, this human youth was probably being used by others.

He didn't know that the Death Star Clan, like the Machine Clan, couldn't reproduce at all.

So someone misled him and made him think that these three cubs were his children, but in fact they just copied and fused with his genes.

For his entanglement, Mo Sheng didn't notice it because he made delicious food out of the pot.

Fragrant grilled "chicken".

Coated with a layer of flour, deep-fried until golden, sprinkled with a little salt and sesame seeds, Mo Sheng himself was crying, not to mention the four cubs.

After eating, the cubs fell asleep.

And he was a little supportive, and walked comfortably to the small vegetable field.

The heart of the man who was stealthily peeking jumped in his heart. An unknown emotion made him restless, and he retreated to the corner subconsciously.

Sure enough, a human youth's roar came from Xiaocaitian not long after.

"Who the hell stole my flowers!"

After Mo Sheng roared, his eyes were red with anger.

This is him, this is his last chance for that scumbag.

it turns out!

Stolen!

After venting, Mo Chang took a long breath, and then looked at the wall inquiringly, without any trace of flipping through it.

Ge Laozi's!

Still a Snitch!