Non-Human Sub-district Office

In fact, Yan Gui thought about many kinds of how his son lived in the Central Plains.

He felt that with his son's face, figure and strength, nothing would be too miserable.

After all, it is his own cub, so he knows exactly what level it is.

In particular, the letter handed back last time still carried a trace of Emperor Xiu's breath. No matter how you think about it, luck and opportunity should be very good.

Yan Gui remembered that he hurried over from the aisle, and when he came out, he followed his son's scent to find it, but he didn't find his son, but he found a ginseng doll.

The ginseng doll has a few hairs of his son on his body, and when he turns his head and sees him opening his mouth, he calls out toffee.

Yan Gui touched his own conscience, this ginseng tree could not even enter Qingqiu country.

But he actually had his cub's hair in his hand, and he ran over with a familiar look, and when he came over, he was hugged by a bear.

Lord Qingqiu, who had never been hugged by a little monster who could tear it off with a mere paw, fell silent.

He could smell Tixiu's smell besides his cub's smell on this little monster, and the quality of the elixir he took out was quite good.

Yan Gui watched the little ginseng extravagantly holding those good-looking elixir and carefully repairing some old trees that had opened up their spiritual wisdom, while whispering in whispers, every time he wanted to leave Shout toffee to keep up.

Yan Gui pondered for a long time, and felt that the toffee in the mouth of this little monster might be his son.

Finally, Yan Gui returned home with the bouncing little ginseng.

As soon as he got home, he met his son head-on.

say it one more time.

Yan Gui felt that with his son's face, figure and strength, nothing would be too miserable.

But he really didn't expect that his cub would be treated as an ordinary pet dog, not to mention playing with toys every day, even holding a frisbee, and being carried around the yard by Xiao Dixiu.

He was also given such a sweet name as Toffee.

But these are small issues.

No matter how little Dixiu behaved.

But even being kicked out of bed while sleeping next to him was a bit too painful.

When they climbed up and down the Dixiu tree and slept on their backs, Dixiu didn't shake the branches to shake them off.

Especially looking at Yan Xuanjing's posture, it was obvious that he had been kicked.

What kind of life did he live.

Yan Gui collapsed on the ground, feeling very sorry for this.

Yan Xuanjing looked at Yan Gui who was lying motionless on the floor, and adjusted his clothes slowly, without any intention of getting his father a kennel.

Those soft and fragrant kennels are his.

What does it have to do with Yan Gui?

Could it be that Yan Gui, as a father, would still be able to snatch a nest from a weak, pitiful and helpless little fox?

——Yan Gui really did it.

Yan Xuanjing looked expressionlessly at Yan Gui who ran to the living room on the first floor and brought up a kennel, feeling that he really underestimated his father's face.

Yan Gui didn't go to bed this time, he put the kennel beside Lin Mu's bed, glanced at Lin Mu who was snoring from sleep, and pulled the quilt to cover his exposed belly.

Although the half-demon should not be so fragile that it would catch cold, after all, this little Dixiu has just awakened, so it is always right to pay more attention.

Yan Gui thoughtfully covered Lin Mu with a quilt, lay down in the kennel, saw his son who was still standing at the door, and lazily patted the floor beside the kennel.

Do you want to sleep together?

Yan Xuanjing turned around ruthlessly.

……

When Lin Mu woke up early in the morning, he saw Toffee lying in the nest next to the bed, sleeping soundly in a ball.

Lin Mu turned over and got out of bed, and lightly pulled on the slippers. After washing up, he found that Toffee was still sleeping, feeling a bit puzzled.

In the past, Toffee got up early and went to the yard to bask in the sun. They almost always ate breakfast together, so there was no time to stay in bed.

Lin Mu frowned slightly, walked into the room, hugged the dog and rubbed it frantically.

"Wake up soon! If you don't wake up, you will miss breakfast!"

Yan Gui was so unprepared and even a little dazed, he opened his eyes and stared at Lin Mu in a daze.

Lin Mu met Toffee's dark eyes, hugged the dog happily, and whispered, "Did you see that Yan Xuanjing?"

Yan Gui: "..."

Lin Mu is very serious: "Toffee, when you become a spirit, can you grow like him?"

As soon as Yan Gui heard this, he felt that there was something in it, and immediately became energetic.

"It can't be so good-looking, it's fine to have a quarter of him." Lin Muxu babbled, and then paused, "But it doesn't matter if you are ugly, your ugly father also loves you."

"?!"

Yan Gui was shocked.

"But don't be too ugly, Dahei's level is not bad." Lin Mu muttered a few more words, then rubbed his dog's mouth vigorously, "Hurry up and have breakfast! I'm going to call Yan Xuanjing !"

Yan Gui looked at Lin Mu's excited back, and was deeply puzzled about what kind of life his son was living here.

Lin Mu excitedly ran to the outside of the guest room, and knocked on the door expectantly.

After waiting for a while, no one opened the door.

Lin Mu paused and knocked again.

Now someone answered, but not from the room, but from the stairs.

Yan Xuanjing stood at the stairs, looking at the trees at the door of the guest room: "What's the matter?"

"Ah." Lin Mu responded shortly, looked at Yan Xuanjing's face for a while, and then smiled contentedly, "Good morning!"

Seeing Lin Mu's happy appearance, Yan Xuanjing was a little puzzled, and nodded in greeting.

"I'll get you to have breakfast," Lin Mu said.

Yan Xuanjing nodded, thinking of the busy little monster he saw when he passed the kitchen just now, and said, "The ginseng forest is ready."

Lin Shu was not surprised.

The ginseng doll has recently learned a lot of new skills, and even learned to play computer.

In the past, I didn't dare to touch humans at all in the mountains, let alone some human technology products. After living in Lin Mu's house, besides loosening the soil, raising the soil and taking care of the elixir, I was tinkering with these things every day.

"Then I'll go down first!"

It really feels good to be able to chat with good-looking people when you wake up in the morning!

Lin Mu was wearing pajamas, and happily ran down the stairs, helping Little Ginseng out with breakfast.

Yan Xuanjing watched Lin Mu go downstairs, his eyes fell on Yan Gui who was awake but still, as if he was deep in thought.

Meditation is mostly an illusion.

The old fox must be distracted.

Yan Xuanjing raised his foot and walked in, bent down mercilessly, and directly lifted the doghouse.

Yan Gui rolled down, turned to look at his son, and said, "Toffee, when you become a spirit, will you grow up like Yan Xuanjing?"

Yan Xuanjing remained expressionless: "..."

Yan Gui raised the tip of his tail: "?"

Yan Xuanjing was very calm, even picked him up with his father, and threw him downstairs.

Lin Mu knew nothing about the struggle between the father and son over there.

He walked into the kitchen and glanced at today's breakfast.

"Ling Mu, wake up! Look, I tried to make rice rolls today!"

Little Ginseng pointed to the tablet placed on the kitchen counter, and the tutorial video of red rice noodle powder was paused on the screen.

He brought out his work, with a little crumbs on the corner of his mouth: "I think it's delicious!"

"Great!"

Lin Mu praised him, patted Little Ginseng on the head, wiped off the debris from the corner of his mouth, and brought out the fish porridge.

Little Ginseng held her new creation, followed behind the trees like a little tail, her little face was flushed, and she was very proud: "I also made crispy chicken chops for that big monster!"

"That big monster is called Yan Xuanjing." Lin Mu said, looking at the golden fried chicken chops, he felt like he had lost.

be honest.

When he fried chicken chops himself, he had never fried them in such a beautiful color.

Little Ginseng pulled out the stool next to the dining table, climbed up, and shook his head very proudly: "I'm still learning how to cook braised pork recently."

"Huh?" Lin Mu glanced at Yan Xuanjing who came down from upstairs, and pulled out an extra stool, "You didn't ask me for ingredients?"

"Toffee went to catch it in the mountains!" Little Ginseng said, and the ginseng seeds on the top of his head swayed gently with his movements. "Toffee is amazing. It can catch wild boars, hares, pheasants, anything!"

Lin Shu gave a cooperative "wow".

It's not easy for a stray dog, Lin Mu thought a little distressed, probably all these skills were learned while wandering.

The little ginseng asked for credit in a childish voice: "I didn't waste any ingredients, I gave them all to the toffee!"

Lin Mu was stunned: "I said why did I feel fatter when I hugged the toffee yesterday."

Yan Xuanjing, who had just sat down, turned his head and glanced at him expressionlessly.

Yan Gui came in from the yard with the kennel in his mouth, and upon hearing this, he looked down at his perfect streamlined body, feeling that his nephew was talking nonsense again.

How is he so fat?

Streamlined body shape, perfect proportions, full of tendons, and extremely explosive power, he can kick over a building with a kick of his legs, and can flatten a mountain with a swing of his claws.

Where is the fat?

Not fat at all.

Perfect.

So perfect that there is no other nine-tailed fox as perfect as him.

Except his wife.

Yan Gui put down the kennel, and ran to the food bowl prepared for him at the dining table without hesitation.

"But toffee is kind of weird."

Lin Mu scooped up a spoonful of fish porridge, looked at the dog next to him eating the chicken chop and licking the porridge, and said, "It wasn't so lazy before, although it always lay down to bask in the sun, but it wasn't like this before."

Seeing that Yan Xuanjing was also on the table, Little Ginseng's voice suddenly became softer, and said softly, "Maybe it's because you're lazy that you got fat?"

Seems to make sense.

Lazily basking in the sun every day and eating a lot, won't you gain weight?

Lin Mu looked at the toffee, bit the spoon, hesitated for three seconds between letting the dog gain weight and letting it lose weight, and then chose the latter very simply.

After all, their toffee will become refined in the future!

What if the body shape will affect the body shape when it becomes sperm?

If she doesn't look good, how can Toffee find a beautiful girl?

If you can't find any pretty girls, Toffee will hate Dad.

Lin Mu frowned, feeling that this was not OK.

Xiaoren Shen looked at the trees, then at Gouzi, and came up with an idea: "I can take him to the mountains to catch wild boars today, just exercise a little more. I think humans say that exercise can help you lose weight."

Yan Gui shook his ears and looked at Lin Shu vigilantly.

"it is good."

It became.

Lin Mu thinks this is OK.

Exercise to lose weight is very scientific.

Yan Xuanjing sat next to him, eating chicken chops and listening to his own father being clearly arranged, and slowly drank a mouthful of porridge, only feeling that this mouthful of porridge refreshed him from the stomach to the heart.