male and female

Very good, you still know you are afraid.

Kus looked at the interaction between Han Mu and the little beast with a gentle look on his face, really like a family.

The little beast was very well-behaved. It rolled its eyes curiously while staying in Kus' arms, and whined twice from time to time. Kus couldn't understand, so he could only smile and pat his head.

Han Mu listened to the little beast talking to himself, and didn't intend to start a conversation, because he didn't know how to answer the little beast's question, and he really didn't want to answer the little beast's address to him.

"Mom, where did grandpa go?"

"..." Han Mu continued walking without talking.

"Mom, why are you ignoring Mumu..."

"..." Still walking on my own.

"Mom, when Mumu woke up, she couldn't see you and grandpa. Mumu was very scared. Mumu looked for you everywhere, but she couldn't find you anywhere. Mumu was caught by a very vicious person..." Xiao The beast blinked its tear-filled golden pupils, and looked at Han Mu pitifully.

"..." You can't be soft-hearted!

The little beast kept whining at Han Mu, but Han Mu didn't seem to want to pay attention to the little beast, so Kus patted the little beast's back for no reason, then turned to ask Han Mu, "What is he talking about? "

"...It's nothing." Han Mu really couldn't tell because he was called mother or something. By the way, who is grandpa?

Seeing that Han Mu didn't want to say anything, Kus didn't force it, he just put his arm around his shoulder and the other hand supported the little beast, and walked towards the inn.

The pace of the two people was not slow, and soon they returned to the inn room. Kus put the little beast into Han Mu's arms and went downstairs quietly, not knowing what to do.

Han Mu hugged the little beast and stared at him.

"Mom..." the little beast called weakly.

Taking a deep breath, Han Mu stared at the little beast's golden pupil and said seriously: "I am not the so-called mother you mentioned, and I don't know who the grandpa you are asking is, so please stop calling me mother, do you understand?" ?”

Xiaoshou opened his eyes that were about to cry, "Mom is mother, you are obviously mother, Mumu remembers the smell of mother, grandpa... where is grandpa, Mumu can't feel him anymore..."

Han Mu had a splitting headache, "I told you, I..."

Before Han Mu finished his sentence, some pictures flashed in his mind, the endless darkness, and the light cluster...

!

Light group!

Han Mu looked at the little beast suspiciously, "Are you a light group?"

"Mom, remember, yes, I am Guangguang. You named me Mumu later. You said that grandpa is Mu, and you also have Mu in your name, so I am called Mumu. Mom, you My memory is so bad, you still said you are not Mumu's mother..." The little beast Mumu was extremely wronged.

Han Mu: "..." At this moment, he didn't know what to say.

Kus went downstairs for a while before coming back, his right hand was still mysteriously pinned behind his back. When Han Mu saw him coming back, he immediately forgot about the question about his grandfather that he was just thinking about.

Putting Mumu beside the bed casually, Han Mu approached Kus with a smirk, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Bring me something good, so mysterious~"

Kus didn't answer, but took Han Mu to the table with his free hand, then put the things he had been hiding on the table, and looked at Han Mu expectantly.

There is a plate of exquisite small pastries on the table. The small milky white bricks are dotted with bright yellow dots. If you smell it carefully, you can smell a little sweet-scented osmanthus, which is mixed with the strong milky fragrance, which is not very prominent.

Han Mu looked at Kus in surprise, "You did it?"

Nodding his head slightly, Kus picked up a piece of pastry and put it near Han Mu's mouth, beckoning him to try it.

Han Muqi bit his lips lightly, the taste was sweet and very good.

"good to eat."

Kus seemed to be relieved, and fed Han Mu a piece of pastry bite by bite, and then suddenly remembered the little beast they had just brought back.

Looking around, he found that the little beast was standing by the bed looking at them expectantly... the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand.

Following Kus's line of sight, Han Mu also found the greedy Mu Mu, and when Mu Mu saw his mother looking over, he whimpered excitedly.

"Mom, I want to eat it too, it smells so good!"

Blocking the pastry plate at hand, Han Mu glared at Xiao Mumu, like a cub protecting food.Cus couldn't help laughing.

Seeing that his mother didn't seem to have any intention of giving him cakes, Mumu shrugged and lowered her head, pitifully.

Suddenly felt a little guilty, bullying children or something, but... this is what Kus made for him. He hasn't eaten such a decent thing for a long time. It's rare that it's not a little bit. Just a little beast of unknown origin.

When Han Mu was in a daze, Kus quietly stole a small piece of pastry, came to the little beast in a secretive way, blocked Han Mu's sight with his body, and handed the pastry to the little beast.

Thinking it was a pastry given by her mother, Xiao Mumu immediately ate it happily, her little red tail wagging happily.

Han Mu didn't look there at all, he knew that Kus had taken a piece of pastry to feed Mumu, he didn't bother to care about it, the thing was made by Kus, so he could give it to the one who always wanted it as a charity It's okay to call his mother's little beast, hum, it's not rare.

Thinking of Han Mu, who is not rare in his heart, he searched for the cakes honestly and quickly, and ate them all in a short while, and crawled to the bedding to sleep contentedly, without giving Kus a look.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Obviously he was the real wife, but Kus's behavior just now was as if he was using his things to please the mistress, angry.

Han Mu's unhappiness was almost written on his face. It was hard for Kus not to notice it. What should he do if his wife is angry?

Coax.

"Little elf, are you angry?"

Han Mu seemed angry and didn't reply.

"Don't be angry, I will make more for you tomorrow and take it with you on the road."

Han Mu was a little moved. He was not particularly angry, but a little uncomfortable. After all, Mumu was just a little guy with unknown origin, and Kus was so kind to him without any grievances. What if Mumu is a bad guy? He really didn't have any defenses at all, if he wasn't by this stupid big man's side one day, what would happen if he was tricked away.

Han Muke was very worried.

"Little elf, please answer when you hear it."

Han Mu turned around and got into Kus' arms, and said sullenly: "In the future, don't trust others casually. What if they are bad people and try to play tricks on you?"

Knowing that Han Mu was worried that he would be sullen all by himself, Kus smiled, raised his hand and patted him on the back, and said slowly: "No, although this little guy doesn't know what race he is, but I I'm sure he's not bad, because he has the breath of your elves, so I treat him well, huh? Don't be angry."

"Ah."

After Han Mu responded to Kus, he closed his eyes and thought about it, the breath of the elves?So, this Mumu belongs to the elves?

"Well……"

Mu Mu, who was arranged to sleep on the table, let out a timely sound.

He's calling 'Mom...'

Han Mu's heart softened inexplicably. This little guy really doesn't look like a bad kid. Forget it, from now on... let's take this clingy little guy with him.

……

Couss kept his promise, and prepared a lot of pastries before leaving the next morning, and the dragon shark woke up after a good rest.

After waking up, Long Shark felt a lump of red dangling back and forth in front of his eyes, which made him almost fall asleep again, and pressed down on the dangling thing in front of him with a headache.

Um?Hairy?There is also warm and warm, a little familiar, as if it is alive...

With his tail held down, Mu Mu vigilantly turned back to stare at the culprit, making a threatening grunt.

"Who! Let me go!"

Han Mu, who had never seen Mu Mu get angry, looked curiously at the little red ball in Kus's hand, only to see that the little red ball was threatening the dragon shark.

"Pfft...haha." Han Mu laughed out of shame. He can't be blamed for this. It's really that this soft little thing is trying to scare a prototype-sized one that can crush hundreds of him to death. Just thinking of that scene, Han Mu couldn't control his mouth.

Just when Han Mu thought that Long Sha would arrogantly shake his head and ignore Mu Mu, a strange thing happened. Not only did he not turn his head arrogantly to point his butt at Mu Mu, but he also felt a little... shake?

...No way, Mr. Shark, is it really okay for you to be so cowardly?

Are you afraid of being so young?

Han Mu watched with great interest as Mu Mu frightened Long Jiao, and Long Jiao trembled from fright, which was really strange.

Long Jiao is not in the mood to pay attention to Han Mu who is watching the show, he carefully loosens Mu Mu's tail, and shrinks his body to the minimum, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

There is no way, his strength has not yet returned to its peak, and he is no match for this unicorn.

Ask, when I wake up, how do I get rid of an extra natural enemy around me, wait online, hurry up!

Kus naturally noticed such a big movement on his wrist. He didn't say anything, just glanced at it from time to time, as if he had no interest in the dragon shark being afraid of a small red beast.

Everyone was not very curious about the fact that an extra little beast came out in one night. After all, there are too many strange things in human towns, and it is normal to have cubs for sale. Maybe the patriarch bought them to please his females, so there is nothing to be curious about. of.

Qingniao was very interested in the extra little beasts, and kept flying around him. When she was happy, she chirped twice, and Mumu also whined twice in response. The atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Bluebird: "Hi, what's your name?"

Mumu: "My name is Mumu, what's your name?"

Blue Bird: "I'm Ah Qing."

Mumu: "By the way, why did you go with your mother?" When talking about mother, Mumu took a special look at Han Mu.

Qingniao understood, "So the elf is your mother."

"Yeah, my mother is fine, and she gave me sweet white cakes. It's just that my head is not good recently, and I keep forgetting that I am my mother. Hey... What a headache."

"Ah, how pitiful."

"Yes."

Han Mu, whose brain is not very good recently: "..." Can you stop saying bad things about me in front of my face, thank you!