I got ten dragon eggs at the beginning and was told that they were all my daughters.

On the night when Su Yue's second daughter was hatched, his best friend Song Haifeng received a piece of clothing purchased online.

Song Haifeng is a ladies' man who likes to wear women's clothing. His family also has enough enlightened parents and enough funds to support his hobby.

This time, what he bought was a red dress worn by ancient women, worth tens of thousands!

For some reason, Song Haifeng felt an inexplicable love for it when he saw it for the first time. He placed the order without much thought.

Under normal circumstances, even if his family was rich, he would consider spending 10,000 yuan at a time, and he had not always been very interested in ancient women's clothing.

However, he didn't realize that he was abnormal this time. After getting the clothes, he couldn't wait to try them on.

Standing in front of the full-length mirror, Song Haifeng fiddled with the red dress on his body, and his figure suddenly trembled. At this moment, he seemed to have changed into a different person, his posture became enchanting, and his body exuded a charming temperament.

He stared at himself in the mirror, his eyes gradually narrowed, exuding a cold air, and a strange smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He twisted his waist and walked in steps. His whole body looked graceful and graceful, and he walked to the makeup mirror.

Song Haifeng sat down, took out an ancient women's lipstick from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and gently pinched it with his lips.

His charming smile is like a silver bell, and his laughter is like a silver bell.

In the next room, Song Haifeng's parents vaguely heard the sound, and suddenly their scalps went numb.

"Is this Xiaofeng laughing?"

"Who else could it be besides him? There are only three of us in our family. Is there a fourth person?"

"But why haven't I heard him laugh like this before? It's so weird."

"Has he used that special hobby in new ways?"

"Who knows? Go to sleep. There are still a lot of things waiting for us to deal with in the company. Xiaofeng is a good boy and knows what he knows."

"All right……"

……

The next day, early morning.

Su Yue was woken up by the rapid ringing of his cell phone.

"Early in the morning, who is it?"

He picked up the phone in a daze and answered the call.

"Hello?"

"Brother Yue, it’s me, Lao Huang! It’s amazing, my pig has become a sperm!"

"It’s not like you’ve become a pig, what’s the fuss about?"Su Yue's tone was full of impatience.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then he said:"Really, Brother Yue, I didn't lie to you. My pig uttered human words this morning and said that he was the Monkey King. Reincarnation!"

"Shouldn't it be the reincarnation of Marshal Tianpeng?"Su Yue yawned.

"Brother Yue, I'm not kidding you. Anyway, come and take a look! I will contact Lao Song and Qin Yue right away."Huang Tao hung up the phone in a hurry.

Su Yue's sleepiness had almost dissipated, and he began to face what Huang Tao said seriously,"Could it be that his pigs were affected by the revival of spiritual energy?"

At this time, Xiaobai and Xiaozi opened their sleepy eyes. The movement just now woke them up.

"Get up and have barbecue for lunch today."Su Yue patted their little buttocks.

Xiao Zi stood up immediately. She was particularly interested in eating.

Xiao Bai was less interested and nuzzled into Su Yue's arms, unwilling to get up.

As Su Yue got along with him, he discovered that Xiaobai had a characteristic.

He was lazy!

He would never sit down if he could lie down, and he would never stand if he could sit down. No matter what he did, he would not do anything if he could not do it.

For example, when eating, washing up When she was young, she would use her mind to control food or toiletries. Sometimes she would not even want to walk, and would use her mind to float around.

Of course, Su Yue did not dislike her, but thought she was a novice. Some characteristics are very cute, just like Xiao Zi is a foodie and doesn’t like to wear clothes.

"By the way, after Xiaobai transforms, will he not like wearing clothes?"

Su Yue had a headache, and suddenly noticed that the milk placed in front of Xiao Bai was not touched at all. She only ate the spiritual meat.

Su Yue asked:"What's the matter, Xiao Bai, don't you like drinking milk?"

"Babbling."Xiao Bai nodded.

What Su Yue worried about happened. Xiao Bai is not picky about food like Xiao Zi. When the spiritual flesh is eaten up, he doesn't know what to give Xiao Bai to eat.

"So what do you like to eat?"Su Yue asked again.

Xiaobai shook his head and said that he didn't know either.

"All right……"Su Yue sighed helplessly. Being a parent is not easy. It seems that he can only slowly think of a solution.

After breakfast, Su Yue took Xiaozi and Xiaobai and set off for Huang Tao's house.

Xiao Zi and the others have all seen it before, so it’s not a big problem.

However, Xiaobai was still in dragon form and could not show his face for the time being, so he stayed in Su Yue's pocket under Xiaozi's shrinking technique.

She didn't reject it either, she even enjoyed being in such close contact with Su Yue all the time.

Huang Tao's family is a large pig farmer and has opened a pig farm.

After arriving at Huang Tao's house, Su Yue discovered that Qin Yue had arrived, but Lao Song had not arrived yet.

"Lao Song seemed to be ill, and his mother couldn't come when she answered the phone."Huang Tao explained, not paying much attention to it. After all, catching a cold is normal.

Su Yue nodded, thoughtfully, and prepared to go see Lao Song after leaving Huang Tao's house.

"Come on, I'll take you to the pig farm to see the talking pig." Huang Tao's voice was trembling when he said this. It was obvious that he had never seen such a weird thing in his life.

Qin Yue still didn't believe it,"I said, Old Huang, if you want to treat us to meat, just say so. We are not unwilling. Come on, no need to make up fancy stories.

Huang Tao glanced at her, half-smiling,"Reality is always stranger than stories.""