Pluto's cub is three and a half years old, and his seven brothers spoil him

After the war, the order of the underworld is slowly being restored.

Jiang Li, the god of death who was busy rebuilding the underworld, seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and his fighting spirit was so high every day.

He came to Yan Luo Hall excitedly, ready to pull Ye Ming to rebuild the underworld together.

but……

Lord Yan Jun, who was supposed to be wearing a black python robe, now looked like a human cub, dressed as cute and cute as a human child.

Jiang Li's eyes widened in shock, then he frowned and asked completely puzzled:
"Why are you dressing yourself up like this again?"

Mr. Yan Jun, who has always pretended to be mature and cold, has changed his style!

Ye Ming glanced at Jiang Li who walked in with his eyes lightly, and asked back:
"Is there a law that says I can't dress like this?"

"As the majestic Lord Yan Jun of the underworld, what laws are you talking about to me, the majestic Lord Death?"

Jiang Li smiled incredulously, and couldn't help complaining to Ye Ming:
"Yeming, did your brain get destroyed in that battle?"

"..." Yeming successfully choked on Jiang Li's words, rolled his eyes, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Yeming just arranged her clothes gracefully.

Jiang Li had already guessed something, and asked directly: "You won't go to the world again, will you?!"

Yeming squinted his eyes and asked back: "Otherwise?"

Jiang Li gasped involuntarily, and said with an open mind, "Don't tell me, you're like the ones in those bloody novels, but you are a god but you are greedy for the mortal world?"

Hearing the sound, Ye Ming finally rolled a gorgeous white eye at Jiang Li, and complained: "Don't use your superficial three views to speculate on me, I have serious things to do when I go to the world."

"What serious business?" Jiang Li couldn't help but put his hand on Yeming's shoulder, and said like a pyramid scheme brainwashing:
"Now the underworld has gradually restored its original order, you have to stay with me and shoulder the heavy responsibility of rebuilding the underworld!"

Yeming, however, showed no interest at all. He still gracefully patted Jiang Li's hand away from his shoulder, and said as a matter of course:
"It is true that the underworld has restored its original order, but the ghosts and monsters in the human world have not been completely caught. I must personally catch them back one by one!"

Hearing this, Jiang Li was dumbfounded.

It's been a long time since he heard someone blow the cowhide so fresh and refined.

Jiang Li couldn't help but gave Ye Ming a thumbs up, and said, "Good guy! As expected of Lord Yan Jun, what a big deal!"

Hearing this, Ye Ming immediately became complacent, raised his chin, and said, "That's necessary. I'm not at all different from some guys who just want to be the leader of the underworld."

"Don't come here! You really think I'm stupid, can't you figure out the little Jiujiu in your heart?"

Jiang Li embraced his arms, as if he had seen through everything, slightly narrowed those beautiful eyes, snorted, and said:
"You nominally want to catch those ghosts and monsters back, but actually you want to be with Xiao Yanbao who is left in the world!"

It was as if his thoughts had been punctured all of a sudden.

Yeming's pupils flickered uncontrollably, and two blushes appeared on his paper-white cheeks.

"You...you don't spread rumors here!" Ye Ming retorted to Jiang Li with his tongue tied, and he said seriously:
"I have the whole world in my heart, so I don't have such thoughts of love for my sons and daughters!"

As he said that, he also made a movement of flicking his sleeves, as if he was quite righteous.

"Tch!" Jiang Li dismissed it completely, and continued to expose it: "I think it's a lie that you have the world in your heart, but it's true that you want to hug Lord Mingjun's thigh!"

Li Family Manor.

Xiao Yanbao woke up from her sleep in a daze, and saw her seven brothers who liked to gather around her bed and "appreciate" him sleeping.

Eldest brother Li Muxing's eyes seemed to twinkle like little stars, and he said in a clip voice: "Our Yan Bao is so cute! His eyes are watery, like a deer in the jungle."

The second elder brother Li Muchen couldn't help but rolled his eyes at his elder brother Li Muxing, and complained: "Brother, you are at home now, not at school, can you stop being so literal? Wouldn't it be good to just praise your cuteness?"

"Second brother, you don't understand, big brother is called the art of language." The third brother Li Muhao helped the eldest brother Li Muxing to piss off the second brother Li Muchen, then turned his eyes to look at Xiao Yanbao, and changed his voice in seconds:

"Hey, our Yan Bao is so invincible and cute! She's like a little princess who just walked out of a fairy tale!"

"Third brother, you are so nasty!" The four Li Muhan shook the goose bumps on his body, and looked at Xiao Yanbao with doting eyes, and said in a clip voice:
"Yan Bao's little face is flushed red, like a small apple, it makes people want to take a bite!"

The fifth elder brother Li Mufeng is a more pragmatic person, and asked Xiao Yanbao directly and gently: "Yanbao, after sleeping for so long, do you feel hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

"Yes!" Little Naituan finally responded, raised her chubby hand excitedly, and said loudly, "Yanyan wants to drink neinei!"

Sixth brother Li Mushen came to his senses in an instant, and said domineeringly, "I'll make milk for Yan Bao! None of you are allowed to snatch it from me!"

The seventh brother, Li Mujun, took action directly, and said as a matter of course: "Let my own brother help Yan Bao make milk!"

While speaking, Li Mujun has already quickened his pace, fearing that his elder brothers would snatch away the good job of helping Xiao Yanbao make milk powder.

Seeing this, the six elder brothers quickly complained in unison: "Lao Qi, you actually cheated! You are too disrespectful of martial arts!"

While speaking, the six elder brothers quickly caught up with the seventh son, Li Mujun, and started scrambling to make milk powder for Xiao Yanbao...

The seven gourd babies disappeared into Xiao Yanbao's bedroom, and Xiao Naibao only felt that his whole world had become clean.

She was lying on the big soft bed in a "big" shape, looking at the crystal lamp hanging on the snow-white ceiling. The sunlight reflected on it through the window, creating a colorful light.

The little milk bag's eyes were slightly bent, and the corners of her lips were raised in a proper arc——

The world is getting better and better!
The next day, the old man of the Li family called out everyone in the Li family and gathered in the living room of the main house to announce an important matter to everyone.

With everyone in the Li family looking forward with puzzled and curious eyes, the old man of the Li family brought Ye Ming in front of everyone, and said with a smile:
"From now on, Ye Ming will stay in our Li Family Manor to live, you can't treat him as a guest, you have to treat him as a family member, do you understand?"

Everyone in the Li family was stunned for a moment, and then responded neatly: "Understood."

They seem to have been militarily trained.

The second child, Li Muchen, asked the old man of the Li family with a complicated expression:
"Grandpa, do we usually call him Grandpa Ye Ming?"

Before the old man of the Li family could respond, Xiao Yanbao whispered to Ye Ming who had come to stand beside her at some time: "Yanyan, don't call you Grandpa Ye Ming!"

After finishing speaking, the little girl snorted very arrogantly.

Ye Ming turned his eyes, looked at her softly, and responded as if pampering:
"Okay, you can just call me by my name in the future, because I don't want to be your grandparent."

Completely obedient.

Hearing this, Xiao Yanbao was stunned in surprise at first, and the next second, she asked curiously:
"Then what do you want to be with me?"

Ye Ming pursed his thin lips into a straight line, didn't say anything, just looked at Li Xinyan quietly, his gaze never blinking.

It seems that it can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words, and it seems that a glance of ten thousand years...

(The book ends here)