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At this moment, the Lord arrived.

Children around the age of seven or eight walked in front of a group of adults. Among those adults were the butlers who came to pick them up, and some unknown ones, who should be the butlers following other vehicles.

Keeping a certain distance, these housekeepers followed the child in brocade clothes and arrow sleeves. The child's face was a bit stern, not as cute as a child, but more like an adult. Cold and heartless.

"That's all there is?"

He stood directly in front of the playground. This playground is still different from the modern playground. The children in front are standing under the back porch of the front house, and the three steps are facing them. Standing at that height, it is not very high, but Enough to see the whole place.

In the arena, all the children stand in a row. According to the order in which the cars were parked when they came, the space left between each group should be larger. In this way, it is like a number of small squares. The children who simply stand in a row bring their own The little animals seem to feel some tense atmosphere, each of them is serious, and there is less laughter.

There were birds hovering above the head, and two of the birds that came with one of the groups of children were still refusing to land in the air, and their masters did not call them out. Birds are born to fly, and what they want is what they want. A bird that can fly is all it needs to understand commands.

"Humph."

The child let out a cold snort, raised his hand and threw something in that direction, the speed was too fast, Ji Mo couldn't see clearly, and when he opened his eyes wide, he just saw the two birds screaming and falling in response, this was too fast , Even the owners of the two birds didn't react. The two children were dumbfounded, but they both caught their own birds, but they were obviously injured, and they could only sing mournfully.

The inside of the bird's bone is hollow, and because of this, once it breaks, it is difficult to repair it, so it may be useless.

The two children were dumbfounded, and there were tears in their eyes instantly, and they wanted to cry with their mouths flattened. One clever one hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop them from crying. into the bosom, and it is not allowed to show its head again.

"It's useless to keep such a disobedient thing."

As the child said this, there was a housekeeper, who should have brought the group of children here, took the two children down, and left the playground. Maybe they would send them back to where they came from later.

The curiosity in Ji Mo's expression quickly turned serious. This little master's killing chickens and monkeys is really powerful, but what is his move, martial arts?Throwing seems to be... a stone?

The speed was too fast just now, Ji Mo didn't see it clearly, and when he looked at the surrounding ground afterwards, he didn't see anything special, but if it was a stone, it was not conspicuous mixed with those already on the ground.

The rest of the children were a little nervous, and they didn't dare to correct their posture. The relaxed smiles on their faces were restrained, and some of them showed obvious fear, holding the baby in their arms Cub, I was afraid that it had also suffered some kind of injury, and even wanted to retreat, but I was afraid it was too obvious, so I didn't act recklessly.

"Are you all willing to come to the villa to study with me?"

The child asked again, the first question he had to face them.

Ji Mo looked determined, ready to follow the crowd and answer "yes" loudly, but there was no one around him who opened his mouth, so his "yes" was particularly abrupt.

It's super embarrassing, it's not wrong to do anything, but he's just a minority, it seems to be too much of a show.

The child's eyes fell on Ji Mo, with undisguised disgust, "So small?"

Obviously, this was not in line with some of his expectations. Ji Mo puffed out his small chest at this time, awakening the rice ball stuck to his chest, and let out a soft cry in a daze.

"It's so weak, why do you keep it, just change it - your parents are not good to you, won't you change it?"

Children's problems come quickly and urgently.

Ji Modao: "They are very kind to me. They all told me to change, and my brother also said to let me change, but if I change, who will take care of the rice ball? It is already weak and needs more care. If it is gone I'll take care of it, what if it doesn't grow up in the future?"

These hidden worries all exist. Except for the animal cubs selected by the children who will receive special care, the others will grow up under the care of the mother beast. And those cubs will eventually grow up, and no one cares. As long as they are not all dead, the responsibility of the female beast has been fulfilled.

"It's called rice balls?"

The child frowned. Obviously, this overly cute name did not meet his expectations. A tiger cub with such a weak name would be ridiculed among its kind when it grows up.

"Well, it likes to eat rice balls wrapped in fish."

The small rice balls are made into the size of balls, wrapped in crystal clear fish meat, and you can eat several rice balls in one bite.

The two children asked and answered, and the steward next to him saw it and understood that this should be able to stay.

After the investigation, the standard given by the children is to let them compete in pairs, and in each category, he only keeps the two strongest.

Ji Mo hesitated. Mi Tuan was so weak that he didn't even look like a tiger. The cubs of the same age were all a bit older than him, so he didn't dare to fight.

"You will be promoted directly."

The boy glanced at Ji Mo, not knowing whether he felt pity for his smallness and Mi Tuan's weakness, or felt that this combination was shameful.

A smile appeared on Ji Mo's face, a pure and innocent smile. He has practiced in many worlds. To be perfect as a child, he no longer needs acting skills. It is natural, or it may be because his life experience always maintains a certain persistence and simplicity. , Only then can I be happy for simple things like a child after going through vicissitudes.

"Then I can be with you from now on?"

He deliberately asked naively. Learning this kind of words together sounds too mature. Which child would love learning very much?

"Well, let's go."

The child asked him to stand beside him, glanced at him, then at the rice ball in his arms, and still couldn't help saying: "It's so weak, you will regret it later if you keep it."

"It's weak, but it's smart. I'll train Mi Tuan well so that it can grow stronger with its smarts."

Ji Mo spoke with confidence. In fact, a day ago, no, even before that sentence, he was still thinking about raising another tiger cub. Although they all said that one-on-one is better for cultivating emotional rapport, but, In the case of one-to-many, as long as he puts in twice as much effort, it should not be difficult to cultivate a stronger one.

But, for some reason, he felt that Mituan was weak because he was selected this time, so he repeatedly stated that he would not give up Mituan, and every time he made a statement, the tone of the child seemed to soften a little. .

It's very contradictory. On the one hand, you have to choose the strong as your companion, but on the other hand, you open the back door to Ji Mo who refuses to give up the weak after expressing your contempt for the weak. There must be a reason for this attitude, but Ji Mo is now It is still impossible to know, but this does not prevent him from pursuing what he likes. If he wants to raise another tiger cub, he may give up on it. In the future, he can concentrate on cultivating rice balls.

I don't know what will be used as the work in this exam. If it is not based on the achievements of Mi Tuan as the work, in fact, its training results will not affect the test results, so it doesn't matter.

Ji Mo thought about this, but he didn't stop his eyes, he was still looking at the children and animals who had already caught up with each other and started fighting.

To be honest, I'm afraid this kind of competition has never happened before. The stewards all showed surprise expressions, which was obviously a child's whim, and the children who faced such a competition were even more restrained. ?

But Ji Lang quickly threw himself into it. The children who came with him, except Ji Mo, were all his little followers. Because he likes to fight, these children often practiced in front of him, but the previous competitions did not contain any animal ingredients. up.

Now, he is fighting with a child, and on the ground beside him, two tiger cubs are also fighting, you punch me, I punch you, and the two fluffy cubs will lick each other when they hit each other Mao, that way, it doesn't look like you are fighting, but it looks like you are playing and playing.

As far as the eye can see, most of the fluffy cubs on the field are like this.

The small deciduous teeth are full of milky smell, even biting does not hurt very much.At the beginning, you can still fight in pairs, and you will start to cross the field after making a fuss. If you join more of the same kind, the hairballs mixed in next to you, hey, hey, what are you going to do? I'm overwhelmed!

The fluffy ones soon felt like they were fighting.

Others, birds and snakes don't pay much attention to the children's movements. Some snakes fell out of the children's arms because of the wrong fighting posture, and they were a little dazed when they landed. It's like expressing dissatisfaction.

Some of the birds flew up again, obviously the fact that the two birds were knocked down before did not make them remember for a longer time.

The children were fighting and fighting. No matter who was in front of them, they just hit randomly. There was a kid who was playing very interestingly. He closed his eyes and waved his fists. The one next to him was not the one fighting him. When he got closer, he was punched directly, as if his head was covered, and then he was hit by the opponent, and he sat on the ground angrily and didn't move, no matter how he hit him!

Soon, the situation on the field became chaotic. Some left the field for no reason, and sat aside to watch others fight and clapped their hands. , Pulled up one from the inside, it was in line with the appearance of leaving two, but he completely forgot that his younger brother Ji Mo had already been selected, so it happened to be two.

The other children also quickly decided the winner, but the animals were not so easy to tell, they could only follow the master away, and whoever the master won would win.

The child simply determined the number of people, and didn't care about how they separated their animals. The other losers were taken away by the steward, and there were about twenty people left. Ji Lang stayed behind and was pulled up by him He Yong, the child from the old school, also stayed, and with Ji Mo, the Huyuan people left three, and only returned two, which is considered a complete victory.