Before the alternation of the sun and the moon, a giant tree loomed behind the floating clouds under the moon, and it was translucent as a whole, with a hazy and mixed light of cold and warm.

The slender green branches hang down, and there are slightly floating spherical spirits wrapped in every few leaves.

The giant tree swayed with the wind and woke up from a deep sleep. The spirit body wrapped in the central tip was moved to the stone platform in front.

The shaking startled the "consciousness" in the spirit body. It felt a voice floating from a distance, like an old man chanting scriptures, and the "consciousness" was almost hypnotized to sleep again.

Seeing the situation, the voice became high-pitched and sharp, and a long string of words drilled into the consciousness of the "spiritual body" like a drill.

The spirit body was awakened, and floated from the stone platform to the giant tree in a daze.

A white light flashed, and on the stone platform was a palm-sized silver-white dragon.

Only the top of the dragon's head and the tail of the little white dragon are mixed with a little bit of gradient blue. The scales on the body are not sharp, but they fit the body softly, emitting a dazzling light.

The dragon moved its tail, opened its blue pupils that seemed to be filled with water, looked at the giant tree in front of it face to face for a moment, and drooped its eyelids a little bit, and let out a clear and somewhat confused juvenile voice to keep it quiet.

He shook the branches of the giant tree angrily, and the urge to make a long story was suppressed by the situation and could only speak a few words.

From this few words, Xiao Bailong knew that he had been asleep for a long time. It can be said that without the giant tree to support him, he could not have lived until now.

Now that he is awake, more than half of the spiritual power in his body has been accumulated, it is time to continue to complete his unfinished business, but at present he can only barely maintain his original form when he was a child.

"So?" Xiao Bailong interjected while waiting for the giant tree to take a breath.

"So... I have a way for you to obtain spiritual power, and before the accumulation of spiritual power is completed, you can also appear in human form. I just need you to do me a small favor." The giant tree shook its branches after speaking.

In the gap between the giant tree's speech, Xiaobai Long Jiangwei tried to wake up his memory.

He couldn't remember many things, even the reason why he slept here, but he didn't forget this one - to find his parents.

The giant tree and him both knew that if he appeared in front of people in his current larva form and with the spiritual power that could not even walk far, he would be sent to the laboratory in minutes. !

"What do you want me to do?" Jiang Wei asked in silence for a moment.

"You travel to a future world in a book, find a cub, and just raise him, how about it?"

"It's just as simple as raising cubs? You get no benefit, it's not fair." Although Jiang Wei was a little shaken, he never did anything to take advantage of others.

The giant tree shook its branches, smiled, and sighed: "But it's very important to me. You help me take care of him, and you can fulfill the wish of an old friend for me."

Jiang Wei thought to himself that he was helping to take care of the son of an old man?

He nodded, "OK, deal."

"Remember, don't let him leave you for too long, especially at night!"

As soon as the two spoke, the alternation of the sun and the moon was completed in an instant.

Jiang Wei only vaguely heard a few sounds from the mouth of the giant tree, and then lost consciousness after something that was all black with red pupils.

Interstellar calendar 3688, Ming Mercury.

Jiang Wei woke up again. When he was standing in a beautiful big house in the shape of a blue-eyed boy, a question popped up in his heart.

But when he roughly walked through the entire house, one question turned into three questions: What world did he transmigrate into?Where is his cub?What does the cub look like?

And these problems even continue to split into more and more as time goes by.

Jiang Wei walked to the door of the house, raised his arm and scratched his curly black hair, his blue eyes were full of complex emotions.

Was he a bit hasty in his promise?

When I woke up, it was already night here, and the surrounding area was very quiet. Except for the central path, there were green plants all around. It can be seen that the owner of the house is a person who knows how to enjoy and has a certain aesthetic.

Jiang Wei withdrew his eyes from looking at the surroundings through the street lights, closed the door slightly, and looked at the various furnishings in the living room in front of him, no matter the layout or the utensils, they were completely different from his cognition.

Facing such a future world, Jiang Wei did not have the novelty, excitement or embarrassment of the first-time wearer. Since the giant tree sent him here, and the huge portrait in the living room is almost the same as his appearance, it means that this place should be his. residence.

Some old clocks on the walls clanged, indicating that it was eleven o'clock.

Jiang Wei didn't feel sleepy, and sat casually on the sofa, with a booklet on the small table in front of him, with an artistic photo of his face on the cover.

He opened the booklet, and the words were not too different from what he remembered.

This is an anthology of "Jiang Wei"'s personal works, with his personal information and a long list of achievement awards written on the title page.

"Won the prize at the age of five?"

"Genius...a painter?" Jiang Wei glanced at the description of his life-threatening experience, and then turned two pages back.

Suddenly, Jiang Wei's chest hurt as if he was sucking in a razor blade when he was breathing. The fine pain tore his chest, and the pain expanded unscrupulously around.

His fingertips trembled and he couldn't hold onto the picture book, and his unsupported body fell down on the carpet together with the picture book.

After countless long breaths, the pain slowly ebbed and returned to calm.

Jiang Wei lay flat on the carpet, breathing deeply through his chest, and his clothes were completely soaked in just a few minutes.

The body is slowly recovering strength, only the nerves still can't forget the fatal attack just now.

Scattered curly hair stuck to Jiang Wei's wet scalp, and his fair face was slightly red. He forced himself to sit upright, held his breath, and checked his body with the little spiritual power he had accumulated.

It turned out that there was no palpitations, and this fatal pain came very strangely.

The picture book on the blanket was also a little crumpled because of his actions at that moment, he apologized to the air, and rubbed the paper with his fingertips, trying to smooth it out as much as possible.

"When—" the bell rang again, pointing to twelve o'clock.

The pain from the nerves that hadn't completely dissipated came back again with a more ferocious intensity than last time.

He fell to the ground again, all the muscles in his body were trembling, and his blood was clamoring to tear the shackles, destroy the flesh/body, and destroy the nerves.

Jiang Wei's consciousness fell to the critical point of coma, and the pain quickly dissipated.

He let go of his bitten lip, swallowed two mouthfuls of bloody saliva, and wiped his lower lip with the back of his hand.

It's like a warning.

Right now, he can't find the cub to raise, and the mission can't start, so he can't get through tonight.

Jiang Wei mobilized his spiritual power to restore his body, and only after opening five rooms did he search through the boxes and cabinets to find a water basin. After washing his body in the most primitive way, he picked out a set of clothes he could wear from the closet and went out.

After passing the gravel road, Jiang Wei felt the urge to greet the giant tree again when he faced the door exuding alloy luster.

Jiang Wei, who struggled for a long time but couldn't open the gate, was forced to jump off a low wall in the corner and walked for a long time before reaching a crowded place.

This is a residential area, and the houses and buildings are in a way he has never seen before. They are neatly arranged together, and there are not very wide corner alleys in the middle.

The alleys under the moon were half-lit, and when he passed one of them, there was a child's voice laughing and laughing.

Jiang Wei walked in following the sound, and there were four or five children of different sizes forming a circle not far from the entrance of the alley.

He took another two steps closer, and the group of children focused on their own affairs and didn't notice his approach.

Jiang Wei was a little curious about what they were doing, but no matter whether he tiptoed to look, or squatted down to look through the gap between his legs and feet, he couldn't see anything inside.

These kids punching and kicking the air?

He wanted to get closer, but one of the chubby children caught his leg scratched unexpectedly, jumped on his feet with an "oh", and fell to the ground without standing still. He didn't dare to look into the air again. Ignoring the pain, I crawled away with hands and feet.

The other children stood on their legs tremblingly and did not kneel down, staring at the same place and shrinking together in fear.

It was a natural instinct of fear of danger. This instinct made them freeze in place for a while or even lose their strength to escape. They could only stare with pupils of extreme fear...

Jiang Wei squeezed the group of brats who didn't sleep well in the middle of the night into their armpits, carried them on both shoulders, and led them out of the alley with two collars in their hands. The children who reacted called their mothers to cover their buttocks and ran away.

After the group of brats had run away, Jiang Wei turned back and wanted to know what could scare them like this?

It was almost one o'clock in the morning, and the streetlights at the entrance of the alley were all off, which made Jiang Wei even more unable to see his surroundings. When he approached slowly, his legs were suddenly grabbed by sharp claws.

There is indeed something!

Jiang Wei turned around and leaned against the wall to get a little distance away, squatted down slowly and glanced at the torn pants, and raised his eyes to meet a pair of big, bloodthirsty eyes.

Except for the pair of eyes that faintly glowed red under the moonlight, the other parts seemed to be completely integrated with the darkness, with no size or shape visible.

This fierce little thing is very quiet, and he can't even hear the sound of breathing, otherwise how could he be surprised.

Anyone who sees those pure red eyes will have natural fear and a bone-chilling chill uncontrollably in their hearts.

Jiang Wei half-kneeled in front of it, suppressed the instinct of fear gushing out from the bottom of his heart, and raised his head to look at this little thing again.

The little thing showed a silent attack posture, as long as he dared to take another step forward, he would kill him without hesitation.

Jiang Wei didn't move any more, his eyes were still staring at it. Facing such a fierce beast, he must not dodge to show weakness.

The two sides seem to be in a strange stalemate.

Under this stalemate, Jiang Wei remembered the last few words Jushu said - all black and red pupils.

red pupil.

Although Jiang Wei knew that he would be attacked by this little thing if he moved now, Father Jiang couldn't help but raise his arm and scratch his hair on the first day as a novice on the road.

The cub he wants to raise seems to be a bit of a waste to Dad.

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