Rebirth of the Husband Program

To be honest, Tang Qimo couldn't digest the news of these superpowers in his memory. This world is too strange.

Remembering the appearance of the person with the beast soul transformed into a beast form, Tang Qimoke gently picked up the two front paws of the little milk dog with both hands, and lifted it to his eyes, his eyes met.

"Are you... a beast soul?"

The lavender eyes were still calm and unwavering, and the little milk dog didn't nod or shake his head, calm as if he didn't understand what he was saying.

Also, there was such a coincidence that he met the beast soul.

Tang Qimo put down the little milk dog as if laughing at himself, let him lie in his arms, and helped him smooth his soft and fluffy hair.He is an ordinary person, how could the beast soul be so obediently guarding the side of ordinary people.

It seems that this little milk dog is just a smarter beast, he is overthinking, and when he sees a beast, he thinks of a beast soul.

It was really deeply affected by the memory of this body.

Tang Qimo rubbed his forehead as if he had a headache, and his lips were pursed into a straight line.He put down the little milk dog lying obediently in his arms and sniffing, and stood up unsteadily under the watchful eyes of those lavender eyes.

Every time she flickered, a tangle flashed across those lavender eyes.

The giant beast transformed into a little milk dog licked its paws, its eyes locked tightly on the young man's movements, and he couldn't help but struggle in his heart.

What if the toy falls over?Do you want to grow up and help him?But if he grows up, will he dislike himself?

In the long memory, these tiny human beings seem to like soft, small and fragile animals very much.

I thought of myself as a little milk dog boy who didn't resist, and seemed to like it very much.The giant beast blinked indifferently, forget it, let it be like this, don't scare your own toys.

Tang Qimo stood still. Even though his wounds and spirit had healed a lot, his body was still a little sore after being hungry for a long time.Enduring his hunger, he walked slowly along the cave, looking at it while walking.

The little milk dog behind him watched his movements, thought for a while and followed him, and followed beside him.When he takes a step, it also takes a step, like a follower.

It is very simple in the idea of ​​the giant beast, that is, it cannot let its toys escape.

After walking around but not finding the exit, Tang Qimo became restless.He looked down at the only creature in the cave besides him - the little milk dog, and met those indifferent purple eyes.

"How did you get me in here?"

The little milk dog blinked, then turned his head away.His eyes stayed on the prey that had been dead for a long time, he paused, then he ran over and pulled the prey over, put it in front of the young man, and looked at him with his small head up.

eat!

Tang Qimo: "..."

He stared dumbfounded at the way the little milk dog dragged a body that was many times his size effortlessly. When those purple eyes looked at him, there seemed to be an eagerness lurking in the indifference.

Tang Qimo blinked, a fine halo of light danced on his eyelashes, and a faint silhouette fell on his pale skin.

His lips twitched slightly, and he asked softly and uncertainly, "Is this... for me?"

PS: "I will gradually add explanations about this continent and race, everyone expresses panic"