Dragon's pet cub

A group of undead rushed towards the cubs, and when the food reached their mouths, their hearts were ecstatic, but unexpectedly they rushed to nothing.

They were so annoyed that they immediately reached out to grab it without hesitation.

Field was tall and thin, with a pale complexion, and looked a little sickly, but surrounded by a crowd of skeletons, he didn't show the slightest fear. Instead, his complexion was gloomy and cold, with an aura more terrifying than the skeletons.

He naturally obeyed the little master's orders.

Field held Tangtang in one hand, let him sit on his arm, and protected him well. At the same time, he waved the other hand, and a huge sickle appeared out of thin air, shining coldly in the night, sweeping past, and was The undead that were swept away screamed one after another, the bones were corroded and melted by the powerful force, and there were dense bubbles bubbling.

The undead who barely scratched Tangtang was the most injured, but in an instant, half of its body turned into a puddle of black water on the ground.

At this time, the undead, who was immersed in the evil thoughts of appetite, was stimulated by the fatal crisis and pulled back a little reason.They looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of them in panic, the green light in the eye holes flickered rapidly, their bodies trembled uncontrollably, their bones cracked, and they almost collapsed from fright.

From the outside, Field seems to be just a human being with outstanding appearance and not very good health, which is not worth mentioning.But what the undead are most familiar with is the breath of death. From this man, they felt the majestic death breath like a huge wave.

How could an undead be so deadly?How many people did he kill during his lifetime, and how many undead lives did he plunder after his death?

The undead present couldn't imagine it at all.This man is obviously not something they can mess with, his bones are in severe pain, as if corrosion has penetrated into the soul, the most important soul will perish, and there is a feeling of suffocation that cannot be breathed.

I'm afraid, only the former undead king can compare with it.But the Undead King died out more than 300 years ago.The undead world has long been accustomed to the days of no master, lawlessness and reckless behavior.

A daring undead tried to lure Field, "We are the same kind, that is a human child, why do you help him? It is our instinct to devour living people, you must want to eat it too, fresh and tender, eat it after……"

Seeing Field stop, he thought he was shaken, and his tone became more and more agitated, but the next second, the sickle came from top to bottom, cutting him in half, twisting into a whirlpool, and blasting into a A puddle of rotten black water.

The remaining skeletons screamed and ran away in an instant.

But even so, the closest ones still disappeared under the scythe.

From the very beginning, Field held down the back of Tangtang's head with one hand, resting his chin on his shoulder, preventing him from seeing the scene of killing the corroded skeleton just now.

He didn't let go until he put away the sickle.

Then, he lowered his eyes and said in a cold voice: "Little master, can you tell me why you didn't sleep in the bedroom obediently in the middle of the night, but ran to this dangerous place?"

It feels like an afterthought.

Tangtang's eyes were moist, and there were teardrops hanging on her long eyelashes, her eyelids turned a thin layer of pink from crying, she was extremely wronged and pitiful.

He whimpered, "No, a few times, I'm suddenly on the street..."

Field met his wet doggy eyes, paused, and lowered his voice unconsciously.He turned his gaze and landed on the black flute.

The magic flute flicked and began to sweat like a waterfall.

On the empty street, a gust of wind blew, chilling the back of the neck where the magic flute didn't exist, as if the skull had been lifted.

Field took Tang Tang back to the castle.

As the culprit who abducted Tangtang to a dangerous place, Magic Flute, of course, could not escape.

Field pinched it hard, and spider web-like cracks appeared on the body of the flute, densely packed.

The magic flute screamed and begged for mercy: "Don't, don't, don't! I was wrong, I didn't want to harm the child, I just borrowed him to go to the Street of the Undead and drink the wine there, it's very delicious, only there, other places do it Don't smell that way! Stop pinching - I say

It's true! "

A beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, and the sound of the flute has changed because of the deformation and depression.

"Like to drink?" Field's eyes were dark, and he suddenly smiled, his posture was very elegant, but it was inexplicably creepy, "Then let you drink enough."

He casually threw the magic flute into the glass jar and sealed it tightly.The magic flute was soaked in the most disliked low-quality wine, its body was split, and it was extremely uncomfortable.But he didn't dare to push the cover, and begged to let himself out, but shrank in the corner, as quiet as a chicken, fearing that the terrible undead would get upset and kill him.

After Field left, other monsters sneaked over.

The doll dragged its tattered body with holes and cotton, the ferocious dog lost its ears and tail, the soles of the red dancing shoes fell off, and the pipe head was almost broken... But they were all very disabled and insisted on rolling over to laugh at the devil. Flute, look what kind of shit it made itself into.

The magic flute was so angry that it hit the glass jar, not to be outdone, and cursed, spit out a string of small bubbles in the water.

The doll covered her mouth with her hands and smiled ladylikely, "Oh, what are you talking about, I can't hear you clearly."

The vicious dog barked twice.The general idea is that at least we are free, unlike you stupid flute who is locked in a jar and cannot move.

There was a gust of wind blowing from the castle, as if someone was snickering.

The monsters were quiet for an instant, and then they yelled violently in unison: "Laughing fart! You son of a bitch!"

The wind in the castle became more and more arrogant, condescendingly accusing the Magic Flute of bad things, and using the magic circle for drinking, which led to Field discovering that it was the fault of the Magic Flute that it destroyed the magic circle.

The monster was noisy on one side, but the master bedroom on the other side was the complete opposite.

Tangtang's bad mood slowly recovered under Field's comfort, and she was put back on the soft big bed and curled up under the quilt.

He pinched the corner of the quilt with his little fingers, and his round eyes showed a little uneasiness. He secretly looked at Field, and whispered, "Field...you, do you want to eat me too?"

On the Street of the Undead, Field turned into a skeleton for a moment, and Tangtang saw it from the corner of his eye. Coupled with what happened tonight, the cub felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, sour and swollen, and his heart was a little stuffy .

The cub is a blank slate, without a clear concept of good and evil, and more concerned about likes and dislikes.Although he hasn't known Field for a long time, he likes Field. If Field doesn't like him and only treats him as food, he will be very sad.

Field paused, shook his head and denied: "I never thought about it that way."

Tangtang laughed immediately, her eyes were full of trust, and said softly, "That's great, I think what you want to do, I'll give you a small bite..."

Field was a little surprised: "Bite me?"

Tangtang shook her head hastily, and hid her little hands under the quilt, then shrank her head back in, and said in a muffled voice, "No, I don't want to hurt, it doesn't look good to lose a piece of meat, if you must eat it, I'm changing housekeepers."

"Send me away?" A dark light flashed in Field's eyes, and he smiled, "I saved you just now, I thought you would think I was a competent and good housekeeper, so make sure to keep me here."

The quilt moved all over, and a small head slowly poked out, the little curly hair rubbing in a mess.Tangtang said frankly and seriously: "Thank you just now. I like you. If you leave, I will be very sad. So you have to be patient, I will share your snacks, okay?"

It is very rare that the food-protecting dragon cubs are willing to take the initiative to share their food.This is treating Field as a good friend.

But of course, if a good friend wants to eat him, he will still beat Field decisively and change to a better-looking and better butler.

Field smiled, and the smile spread to his eyes very rarely, and there was a trace of vivid vitality on his pale and gloomy face.

He pursed his lips and nodded seriously, "Then I will thank you little master first."

Tangtang shook her head, and the stupid hair on the top of her head also swayed, and said milkily, "You're welcome~"

Went out to play in the middle of the night, when sleepiness flooded in, Tangtang drooped her eyelids, and fell asleep instantly.

Field suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth, his jaw tightened, and he stared deeply at the cub on the bed.Although he is very innocent and cute, in the final analysis, the strong dark aura on his body is still inexplicable.Ordinary human beings like this have already degenerated into demons and died within a few days.

Is this kid really human?

Field wouldn't leave until he figured out the situation.

Tangtang was ignorant of his complicated thoughts and slept soundly.

In the morning, the sun shines through the clouds.In the majestic and gorgeous castle, all the servants are busy, performing their duties, orderly, stepping on the carpet, silently.

As for the little master of the castle, Tangtang was still buried in the soft blanket, her body curled up into a ball, her eyes closed, and she didn't feel anything.

At this time, the young and handsome butler pushed the door open and entered the room on time. He was dressed in a black tuxedo, straight and straight, walked to the window, opened the curtains, let the sunlight through the glass, and fell into the room at once, making it brighter.

Field reminded in a low voice: "Little master, it's time for you to get up and go to school."

Tangtang felt the glare of the light, frowned and muttered in dissatisfaction, lifted the quilt, burrowed into the quilt, and stayed on the bed.

The new butler is very competent, and he is not used to the little master's bad habits, and even gave a very powerful "threat".

"Little master, if you don't get up, you will be late. I won't help you with your homework anymore."

The quilt was quiet for a few seconds, Tangtang sat up with a swish, her whole body exuded soft drowsiness, her curly hair was messy, her sleepy eyes were hazy, and she half-closed her eyes and stared at the air.

"Humph."

Field took the clothes and helped him change them one by one.

Then, he took him downstairs to enjoy a hearty breakfast.

The taste is great, Tangtang makes my calves dangle, and the gas dissipates quickly when I wake up.

In the end, Field helped him put the small backpack on his back and took him to school himself.

It's not a problem for Tangtang to go to school by himself, but of course he's happier if someone delivers.

When he entered the school gate, he jumped up and down and said goodbye to Field with a smile.

Field also responded with a smile, watching the little figure run away, turning his head twice in the middle, waving his short hands vigorously, full of energy, bright smile, very contagious.

The gloom on Field's body was diluted a little.

Millard who happened to pass by saw this scene and couldn't help frowning slightly.He remembered that Samuel's father was far away, and he didn't pay his tuition at the school. So who is this man?

Field felt the sight and looked keenly.

The two looked at each other, both sizing up and examining each other, guessing the other's identity.

The atmosphere is somewhat indescribably subtle.

In the end, they looked away indifferently, and nothing happened.

But the doorman couldn't help wiping off his cold sweat. He didn't understand why he was shivering from the cold before it snowed. Could it be that he was getting old?

When Tangtang arrived in the classroom, as soon as she sat down in her seat, she lay down into a lump of soft jelly, yawned, and just wanted to continue to sleep.

But not far away, some classmates quarreled.

Still a bloody love triangle.

The children are young, but they also know the words boyfriend and girlfriend, and they don't understand the specific meaning, which does not prevent them from "falling in love".But of course, in their view, boyfriend and girlfriend are just friends who prefer to hang out and play together.If you are unhappy, don't play with you, and in the next second, you may suddenly reconcile.

Adults don't take it seriously when they know it, they just think it's cute.

The reason for the quarrel now is that two boys in the class fell in love with a good-looking girl at the same time and wanted her to be their girlfriend.The little girl was in a dilemma. The two boys blushed because of the quarrel. She said that she would give her favorite chicken legs to eat, read the fairy tale book with her girlfriend, and pick beautiful flowers for her girlfriend, etc. wait.

Because there was no result in the quarrel, the little girl couldn't help but asked the trusted Samuel for help and asked him what to do.

Tangtang blinked her eyes, innocent and confused, and subconsciously asked, "Why did you choose? Can't they all be boyfriends?"

The three children froze for a moment, then suddenly realized.

It turned out to be like this.