The Male Protagonist and the Villain Are Both My Cubs

    Ling Zixi looked at the little yellow bird standing in front of her, and finally burst into laughter, feeling unparalleled in her heart.

    Little Orioles really worked hard to make herself happy.

    "Zixi, I'll give it to you, here." Little Yellow Ying handed her left hand forward, Ling Zixi stretched out her finger, and the little yellow bird jumped to Ling Zixi's finger The little paw grabbed Ling Zixi's index finger lightly, and shouted at Ling Zixi, "Chirp!"

    Ling Zixi's fingers touched the feathers of the little yellow bird, and said softly, "It's so cute, it's not afraid of people at all."

    "Yes, yes." The little yellow warbler said cheerfully, "When I saw it in the woods, it wasn't afraid of me at all, maybe it was fate!"

    "Little Orioles caught a little Orioles." Ling Zixi couldn't help laughing.

    Although Ling Zixi's voice was slightly hoarse, it was still very nice, like a ding dong of spring water.

    Looking at Ling Zixi's real smile, Xiao Huangying was relieved: "Zixi, you don't need to think so much, just live a happy life in the future!"

    "Okay." Ling Zixi touched the little head of the little yellow bird in her hand, "What should I call you?"

    This little yellow bird is very small, somewhat like a chick, Ling Zixi smiled slightly: "Just call you little yellow chicken."

    It has to be distinguished from the name of the little yellow warbler.

    Ling Zixi couldn't help laughing when she remembered that there was also a cartoon image of a little yellow chicken on the earth.

    …

    Bai Moheng stood far outside the house, watching Ling Zixi face the little yellow warbler with a broken face.

    Ling Zixi's smile was so beautiful, Bai Moheng felt that it was as if a spring breeze had wrinkled the lake in his heart that had no waves for thousands of years.

    Little Yellow Ying can talk so intimately with Zixi, but he can't get close to Zixi.

    The interaction between the two continued, and it seemed that they were talking about some interesting topic, Ling Zixi's eyes became so bright.

    Bai Moheng held the golden silk tightly, the golden silk had been sharpened by Bai Moheng, scratched Bai Moheng's fingers, blood dripped from Bai Moheng's fingers, Bai Moheng But unaware.

    Angelica stood a few steps away and waited, watching the blood dripping from the master's hand, he couldn't help showing a trace of anxiety, but he didn't dare to disturb.

    Bai Moheng was still standing in the same place until the candle in Ling Zixi's room went out.

    Angelica still couldn't help reminding: "Master... Master?"

    Bai Moheng came back to his senses, opened his hands, and looked at the bloodstains in his palms scratched by gold silk.

    "Master, I'll wrap it up for you..."

    "No need." Bai Moheng held the golden silk, and Yu Jian swept away.

    Angelica hurriedly followed: "Master, where are we going?"

    "Find an old friend."

    …

    There is no bird cage at home, Ling Zixi looked at the desk in the house, there was a pen holder on it.

    Put the brush on the pen stand, and the little yellow chicken will automatically jump up and grab onto the brush, looking very comfortable.

    It was getting late, and the little yellow warbler had already left.

    Ling Zixi blew out the candle and was ready to go to bed.

    At this time, a mechanical voice of the system came from the brain: "Congratulations to the host for completing the 'Leaving Bai Moheng' task and getting 1000 points."

    Days! 1000 points! 1000 draws are available!

    Ling Zixi was excited for a while, and suddenly threw her sadness and depression into the clouds.

    It's like playing a card game and getting 1000 lottery tickets!

    Therefore, Ling Zixi pressed her hand on the lottery button and began to draw the prize happily.

    …

    Chaojia in Xiujing Town.

    Although it was completely dark, there was a small courtyard in Chaojia's house that was still brightly lit.

    A young man in a blue shirt, with his sleeves rolled up at his elbows and his hair tucked up at the back of his neck, was busy in the strange wooden machinery rooms in the courtyard.

      .

    When the young man was walking from one machine to another, suddenly, a compass-like thing in his hand turned rapidly.

    "Who?" The young man looked vigilantly at the sky pointed by the compass.

    Seeing the approach of the man in white in the air, the young man showed a surprised expression: "Moheng!"

    Bai Moheng retracted his sword, landed on the ground, and said in a low voice, "East."

    The young man is the second son of the Chao family in Xiujing Town, facing east.

    Chaodong's parents are close friends with Bai Moheng's parents, and they also disappeared in the secret realm back then.

    He and Bai Moheng are best friends who grew up together.

    "Moheng, why are you back?" Chaodong stepped forward, took two steps by Bai Moheng's side, looked left and right, "And, came to find me?"

    "I need your help with something." Bai Moheng said solemnly.

    "Oh? What are you busy?" Chaodong showed an interested expression.

    How powerful Bai Moheng's cultivation is, Chaodong knows that he rarely needs help.

    Bai Moheng silently took out the golden silk covered with frost.

    Chaodong looked at this golden silk with a cold air in surprise: "How did you do it?!"

    Gold silk is extremely hard and can be used to draw formations, and it will not be easily eroded by spiritual energy, but this gold silk is integrated with Bai Moheng's mutant ice spiritual power!

    Zhaodong trembled with his hands, took the golden silk and lifted it up excitedly, and carefully observed it with his own eyes.

    This is absolutely impossible without a certain amount of effort!

    Ice silk itself is metallic, and with the addition of Bai Moheng’s mutant ice spirit power, its power increases.

    "It's really a treasure!" Chaodong sighed, looking like he wanted to collect and study this golden silk.

    "Help me hide the ice spirit power on the golden silk." Bai Moheng said.

    "What?" Chaodong asked in surprise, "Why?"

    Chaodong knew what Bai Moheng meant, he wanted to hide the ice aura, but he couldn't weaken the power of golden silk.

    But this is totally unnecessary! Unless, Bai Moheng doesn't want people to know that this golden silk has been tempered by him.

    "Don't ask more." Bai Moheng whispered, "Can you do it?"

    "Although your request is difficult, if I can't do it, wouldn't it be a waste of my 20 years of painstaking study of mechanical techniques?" Chao Dong smiled, "But... I will help you like this, You always have to tell me, who are you going to give this thing to?"

    "My wife..." Bai Moheng paused, "Zixi."

    Chaodong naturally knows who Zixi is in Bai Moheng's mouth, but—why did Bai Moheng stop when he said the word wife?

    At this moment, a little boy ran over, panting: "Master, Master—!"

    "What's the matter? You are in a panic at night." Chaodong reprimanded.

      But..."

    East: "…"

    Dongdong patted the boy's head: "Shut up."

    How smart is Chaodong, what he understands in an instant, Ling Zixi's husband, then the only person he should leave is Bai Moheng in front of him!

    The boy turned his head stiffly to look at the man beside his young master, his face was pale, he was sweating coldly, and he stammered: "This, this..."

    However, Bai Moheng said nothing.

    "Let's go quickly." He waved to the east and drove the child out.

    Chaodong didn't ask Bai Moheng the reason, although his friends didn't seem to care about his replacement male wife before, but now, they are rushing to make such a precious spiritual tool for him, obviously using attentive.

    "Speak, what else do I need?"

    "Add protection at both ends, don't let the gold silk hurt Zixi..."

    …

    Ling Zixi spent 100 points and drew 10 consecutive draws.

    Two gold items, five purple items, some blue cyan, and the rest are all grey spoiler pages.

    Only two golds per 100 draws, Ling Zixi couldn't help but sighed at her non-chief physique, then Ling Zixi looked at the thick spoiler pages floating in her mind, thinking, It is almost bound into a roster of Xiujing Town.

    First click on the two golden objects, Ling Zixi found that there was a jade slip and a strange transparent ring.

    Ling Zixi first probed her consciousness into the jade slip, and found that there was actually a demon cultivation method, named "Qingyang Yaolu"!

    This is the mind of the wood-type demon clan, Ling Zixi is extremely excited, because his rabbit grass bloodline is of the wood type!

    "What is this little ring?" Ling Zixi asked.

    Ling Zixi couldn't help but sigh, although she only drew two golds, it was so useful!

    If you can convert demon spells into human spells, you don’t need to cover up!

    Ling Zixi decided to practice Qingyang Yaolu first and condense the demon beads of Tutucao!

    Although they are all demon beads, the demon beads of Tutucao are different from those of the fox demon.

    Qingyang Yaolu is a golden quality mental method, which is naturally profound and obscure. However, it is only a condensed bead, and Ling Zixi does not need to comprehend all the original mental methods.

    In addition, with the experience of condensing the fox demon bead, Ling Zixi released the cicada wings to cover up the breath, and after one night, the demon bead of the rabbit grass was condensed out.

    Feeling two demon beads, one blue and one red, in her heart, Ling Zixi felt that her power was much stronger.

    In the days to come, let’s slowly practice Qingyang Yaolu.

    Ling Zixi didn't sleep all night because of her practice, but she was not sleepy. She was going to get up early to make breakfast for the children.

    But...Ling Zixi looked at the vacant flower pots in the yard, and suddenly had the urge to change into the real body of Tutucao.

    This impulse is really too strong, probably because of the beading just now, the power of Tutucao's blood is scurrying in his meridians, calling Xuanzhuan to become the original.

    “…”

    The branches and leaves of Tutu grass are very soft, with clear veins, and the branches and leaves move with the wind only when the breeze blows slightly.

    In addition, the top of the rabbit grass transformed by Ling Zixi has a pink flower bud waiting to be released, which is very beautiful.

    The scent of rabbit grass drifted in the yard, and the three little foxes moved by smelling the fragrance.

    The reason why the rabbit grass is called rabbit grass is because it will attract small animals such as rabbits, not only rabbits, but also small foxes.

    What's more, Ling Zixi's rabbit grass bloodline has been transformed into a demon, and the taste is stronger than ordinary rabbit grass.

    This taste has little effect on humans, but it is simply too attractive to little foxes, just like catnip is to cats.

    Therefore, the three little foxes immediately came to the flower pot of the rabbit grass that Ling Zixi had turned into.

    Ling Zixi felt a nosebleed when she saw a pink fox stretched out its paws, touched her and retracted it.

    Finally see what the little pink fox looks like! So beautiful ah ah ah!

    The little foxes that Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi turned into crouched beside the flower pot, tilting their heads and breathing the smell of rabbit grass.

    The pink fox simply jumped onto the flower pot, surrounded the bunny grass with its body, and wrapped its tail around the edge of the flower pot.

     Surrounded by three little foxes, Ling Zixi felt so happy!

    However, at this moment, the breath of the little yellow warbler appeared outside the yard.

    The three little foxes became birds and beasts, and returned to their rooms to return to human shapes.

    Little Yellow Orioles rested on the tree in the forest last night, guarding Ling Zixi's house for a day.

    Little Yellow Orioles stepped into the yard and saw the beautiful grass in the flowerpot in the yard: "Hey, I didn't find it yesterday, there is such a beautiful grass."

    So the little yellow warbler took a pot of water and poured it into the flowerpot.

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