Non-Human Sub-district Office

"Wooah! No, don't eat me!!"

The milk doll sat on the ground with her butt naked, crying loudly.

Yan Xuanjing frowned at the noise, lifted his paw, and the baby's crying stopped instantly.

Ginseng Doll felt wronged.

They are going to be boiled, and they are not allowed to cry loudly.

The milk doll was sobbing, and under the gaze of the white fluffy ball next to it, it didn't dare to move, and it didn't dare to howl too loudly. It whimpered twice, stopped and sobbed twice, and looked cautiously at it. Lin Mu looked at the plush blocking the door again, and began to cry again.

Even though he has seen Dahei transform into a living person under his nose, it still feels very exciting to watch a ginseng tree transform into a snowy and cute milk doll again.

Lin Mu recognized at a glance what the string of small red fruits on the baby's head was.

He put down the vegetables in his hand, and walked to the side of the sobbing ginseng doll: "You..."

The ginseng doll looked at the approaching trees, and sobbed even more miserably.

"No, no, don't eat me..."

Only then did Lin Mu realize how bad the kitchen is for a ginseng plant.

"We won't eat you," Lin Mu said.

The ginseng doll looked at him eagerly, sniffed: "Really?"

Lin Mu nodded: "Really."

The ginseng doll turned to look at Fluffy who was standing at the door. Lin Mu was startled, and then turned his head to look at his dog.

Under the gaze of the two of them, Toffee lay down slowly, her left paw resting on her right paw, her posture was very dignified.

"It doesn't eat either." Lin Mu looked away and asked, "Why did you get caught by it?"

"I...I came to worship the top of the mountain." Ginseng Doll sobbed and wiped away her tears, her chubby face was full of grievances, "I used to hide in Qingyao Mountain, but the monsters who came and went to Qingyao Mountain recently There are more and more, I have no place to hide, I saw a lot of demons and ghosts burned here yesterday, so I wanted to find a shelter."

"That's it." Lin Mu suddenly realized that the ginseng doll was talking about the moment when Chaomu was burning.

"Can I stay?" Ginseng Doll looked at the trees squatting in front of him, and whispered, "I, I don't take up space, in the yard... I can go outside the yard, I, I can also help you Taking care of the plants in the yard, I will loosen the soil and raise the soil, I..."

"I'm very useful QAQ." Ginseng Doll started whimpering and sobbing again, "I'm really useful."

"Don't cry, I didn't want to drive you away." Lin Mu, who had never brought a child before, was so overwhelmed by the crying, he had to turn his head and pull out a piece of paper, wiped away the tears for the ginseng doll, stood up and moved away quickly Topic, "Is there anything you like to eat?"

"I don't need to eat." The ginseng doll answered in a daze, and then realized what Lin Mu said. The little one crawled up from the ground, and didn't see any dust on its buttocks. Ji" hugged Lin Mu's thigh, and asked in a childish voice, "Really? Can I stay? If you don't drive me away, don't you eat me?"

"Yes, you can stay. I won't drive you away, and I won't eat you." Lin Mu replied.

The little ginseng was stunned for two seconds, laughed out of tears, laughed silly twice, let go of the hand holding Lin Mu's thigh, jumped up and down a few times in joy, and rubbed his hands: "Then I will help you grow flowers." !"

Lin Mu looked at the little ginseng, and decided to get some empty pots for him to toss slowly, then turned around and took out a few apples from the refrigerator, squeezed the juice and filtered the dregs, and poured a glass for the little milk doll, by the way, : "My name is Lin Mu."

The little monster seemed to be stunned. He held the cup carefully, and looked up at Lin Mu. Seeing that he was about to cry again, there was a trace of nasal sound in the milk's voice, and said softly, "Lin Mu!"

"Yeah, yeah." Lin Mu nodded and smiled at him.

"Lin Mu!" The little monster yelled again, sniffing hard, but got stuck trying to say something, a little at a loss, "But... I don't have a name."

"Huh?" Lin Mu was slightly taken aback, not expecting such a level.

To be honest, among the few monsters he knew, except Yan Xuanjing, which sounded like a serious name, the other two names were quite casual.

The old turtle is called Wu Gui.

Dahei's name was given to him by the old lady.

"Then you take one now?" Lin Mu said.

Little Ginseng hugged the cup, took a sip of the juice, hesitated for a while, and asked, "I... can I have your last name?"

"Yes." Lin Mu turned his head to wash the vegetables when he hesitated, and nodded immediately after hearing what he said.

"Then I'll be called Lin Ginseng!" Little Ginseng said crisply.

Lin Mu was taken aback, coughed lightly, suppressed his smile, and nodded solemnly: "Yes, very good."

The little ginseng lowered its head and laughed a few times, and happily said a few words of its own name. Seeing that Lin Shu was busy, he looked left and right, and tentatively moved towards the door step by step.

Yan Xuanjing, who was sitting at the door, glanced at him lightly, then withdrew his gaze, and his eyes fell on Lin Mu again.

It's not because of any other reasons, but the vague smell belonging to the forest always makes him feel comfortable physically and mentally, so that just looking at this half-demon like this seems to be a very comfortable thing .

Yan Xuanjing was really curious about what Lin Shu's blood was.

It's a pity that before leaving Wu Gui's place, I chatted with the dog demon for a while, and found that Lin Mu himself didn't know, not only didn't he know his blood, but before that, he didn't even know that he was a half-monster.

Yan Xuanjing thought of the furnishings in Lin Mu's room, and remembered that there was a photo on Lin Mu's desk, probably with his mother, in what looked like a wild place in the mountains, the mother hugged the boy's neck, smiling brightly like a girl And dazzling, and the teenager in the photo pouted slightly, looking reluctant.

no father.

Yan Xuanjing looked at Lin Shu and knew that the blood of this little half-demon belonged to a monster came from that unknown father.

When he learned of such an existence, he didn't know how to evaluate that father for a while.

Abandoned his wife and never showed his face, so that his son didn't even know that he was a half-demon.

But let's say he is irresponsible, it is really not a simple matter to cover up his own child's horoscope.

As a big monster, Yan Xuanjing knew very well in his heart that Lin Mu had not been harassed by monsters for so many years. It was thanks to the blocked star that covered others and also covered Lin Mu himself. The civil servant came to his door, and his life as a human being would end.

Will age and die as humans, just like animals that don't realize they're psychic.

Thinking about it this way, it's not a bad result.

After all, the chances of half-demons dying halfway are much higher than the chances of them being able to live safely for seven to eighty years.

So Yan Xuanjing didn't know how to evaluate that unknown big demon.

He looked at the trees, and after noticing the ginseng doll approaching cautiously, he turned his head.

The ginseng doll was startled, took a step back holding the cup, and asked softly, "You...what's your name?"

Yan Xuanjing didn't answer, but Lin Mu heard the movement here, and replied casually: "It's called Toffee."

Yan Xuanjing: "..."

Ginseng Doll: "..."

The little ginseng was stunned for a while, and then said in a stuttering way: "Grandma, grandma, sweet, very, very good."

"That's right." Lin Mu said happily while chopping vegetables, "I also think it's pretty good, especially suitable for it. It's white and fluffy, sweet and cute."

Ginseng Doll: "..."

Yan Xuanjing shook his ears, too lazy to listen.

He stood up and went outside, wandered around the yard a few times, stretched out his paws to leave his breath in various places, and circled the small yard to warn some evil spirits.

Xiaoren Shen looked at Yan Xuanjing who was walking out, then at Lin Shu who was humming, and quietly drank the juice in small sips while holding the cup.

After the meal, Lin Mu brought out a few empty flower pots for the ginseng doll, and moved a few pieces of succulent over there for the child to plant by himself.

Then I trimmed some bonsai that were about to be shipped, moved them indoors, picked out a few suitable lights and angles and took a few photos for storage, and sent them to the customer. I sent a set to my circle of friends as a publicity, then I pulled up a stool and sat down, took out my small ledger and started to settle the accounts.

Lin Mu has been planning to build a small glass greenhouse for the small yard.

His mother used to look at other people's greenhouses with envy, but unfortunately the family conditions were not good at that time, and her mother's financial resources were not stable and she had to support him, so that the greenhouse could not be built.

Now that Lin Mu eats enough for himself and the whole family is not hungry anymore, he has saved a lot, so he is thinking about getting one.

And there is a glass room, and he can save a lot of energy in taking care of these potted plants.

His yard is more than 460 square meters in total. The house is in the middle of the yard, occupying only 160 square meters. The yard is quite spacious, not paved with concrete, but covered with turf. Except for a place circled to place potted plants, the whole The only thing left in the yard is the swing that Lin Mu made with his mother when he was a child.

There are still five days left before officially joining the job, Lin Mu looked at his balance, and decided to take advantage of these few days to confirm the cost of this aspect, and if possible, quickly build the glass house.

As a result, Lin Mu found that his dog was a bit busier than him.

I ran out after breakfast every day, and only came back when it was getting dark.

Forget it, Toffee didn't come back for two whole days on the weekend!

Lin Mu was going to work today, woke up early, and found that the toffee, which had disappeared for two days, was lying in the nest he bought for it again, looking soft and sleeping very comfortably.

Also know to come back!

Lin Mu's eyes widened, and he wanted to shake the dog to wake him up, but he stretched out his hand halfway and then retracted it, staring at the dog who was sleeping soundly for a while.

Gouzi slept very peacefully, and didn't notice Lin Shu's murderous aura at all.

Lin Mu stared for a while, then lost his temper, and angrily slapped the dog's head.

Maybe this is what it's like to raise a son.

Lin Mu sighed old-fashionedly, then went downstairs to make a dog meal.

"Little ginseng?" Lin Mu pushed the little eDonkey out of the house and shouted, "I'm going to work, I've got Toffee's rice in the hot pot, can you feed it for me when it wakes up?"

Hearing a baby-like reply from somewhere, Lin Mu said goodbye to the little ginseng hiding in his yard, and left the house on a small electric donkey. The more he thought about it on the way to work, the more uncomfortable he felt. .

He decided to go to Dahei, who is also a dog, and ask Toffee what kind of operation it is.

"You still need to ask?" Dahei was a little surprised, "You've been treated as a spare tire!"

"What?" Lin Mu was shocked, "Having a dog can make you a spare tire?"

"Humans know that they can't put their eggs in one basket. A stray dog ​​may be psychic. Isn't it normal for it to pick a few people to raise it? Ordinary dogs do this occasionally." Big Black Said, "It may be eating Baijia."

Hearing this, Lin Mu was stunned for a long time, opened his mouth, then closed it again, and his whole body became weak at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"...Then should I just get another dog to raise?" Lin Mu said in a low voice.

"Then your toffee might run away." Dahei paused, and then added, "Or it might kill the dog you got."

Lin Mu hesitated.

"Let's do this." Dahei had an idea, "I'll go back with you this afternoon. If it runs away, you will raise a new one. If it wants to fight with me, it will definitely not be able to beat me. I will talk to it when the time comes. Sample?"

Lin Mu's eyes lit up, and he felt that it was feasible.

The author has something to say: Yan Xuanjing: Oh?

Dahei: I kill myself.