After I was reborn, I became the most ruthless cub in the whole continent

Chapter 242
Star City has entered summer, and the weather is divided into two modes.

One is an oven and the other is a steamer.

On a sunny day with high temperature and cloudless sky, cicadas surviving under the shelter of green belts and street trees will make noisy cicadas.

In the middle of the night, the external unit of the air conditioner was working non-stop, making a dull sound.

The lights of the city dimmed one by one, and the street lights on the street were connected into strips of light.

This city, even at night, has nothing to do with silence.

There is a barbecue street and a night market street. Tourists always like to go out on holidays, and the high temperature in summer can't resist their enthusiasm for traveling.

Every famous store or entertainment place usually needs to wait in line.

The woman in a black robe standing under the sun has been stared at a lot.

"Patriarch, patriarch, there are many people watching you!"

"Patriarch, what is that weird-looking thing? It's so ugly! Why do people still eat such ugly things?"

"Patriarch, I want to sit on the tallest one! Can I stand on top of that?"

With the scorching sun above his head and fumigated by the heat, Song Jingmo's fair face showed no signs of sunburn at all, and it didn't even turn red.

The tourists who were closer to her sighed inwardly when they saw that she was wearing the most heat-absorbing black to cover her arms and legs but she didn't sweat at all.

There are really people who are not afraid of the heat.

Some people really don't feel hot in this damn weather.

Anyway, she felt hot just looking at it.

After looking at it twice, he immediately retracted his gaze, splashed warm mineral water on his face, and blew it on his face with a small fan.

too hot.

I really don't know how to live without the air conditioner in this weather.

The temperature of nearly forty degrees is really not high temperature for Canglanosaurus. Even those young dragons that have just hatched and recently transformed into human form do not have to worry about being sunburned.

After the first batch of broken Canglan dragons were successfully formed, Song Jingmo took a big family on a trip.

According to the space-time coordinates of the last time, the plane shuttle was carried out, and when it successfully landed, it was the blue star that was in the dog days of July.

I have already been back once, and I am familiar with the world consciousness to get other people's identity certificates, fix the residence, take a short rest, and then set off to visit popular attractions.

Song Jingmo, who is very familiar with the situation of the popular local holiday spots, chose to keep silent and accompanied him throughout the whole process. When he saw the shocked expressions of the senior brothers and sisters, he prepared to change places.

But the young dragons would not.

These little cubs in human form, ranging from two to three to five or six years old, surrounded Song Jingmo, calling the patriarch in a childish voice, asking her to take them in to join in the fun.

Song Jingmo has experienced what it means to lift a rock and shoot himself in the foot.

In order not to bring bad cubs, Song Jingmo chose to line up honestly.

When I entered the garden, I found that there were no fewer people inside than outside.

You have to queue up when you come in, you have to queue up to play sports, and you have to queue up to buy food and drink.

The little cubs found that it was not fun at all, and when they were about to make a fuss, when they met the gaze of the patriarch, they squished their mouths and held back their tears.

Canglanlong has never had the virtue of humility, and they don't like to wait even more.

Waiting makes them feel that everything is out of control and makes them feel anxious.

Unexpectedly and Li Mu were also in the park. Unexpectedly's hair color turned red like a flame, braided into beautiful braids, and wearing a red short-sleeved white skirt. In such a hot weather, it seemed as if something was about to be ignited.

"Be nice?" Song Jingmo said softly.

The little cubs quieted down one by one, and raised their heads to listen to Song Jingmo's arrangements.

Song Jingmo spent money on services and hired a children's playground, put the young dragons in it, and watched them have a good time.

This children's paradise is indoors, and Song Jingmo is drinking iced milk tea, looking at the condition of the young dragon from time to time.

Even the young dragons of the Canglan clan have extremely powerful destructive power, so when they came, Song Jingmo restricted the power of the young dragons, but did not care about the defense.

I just finished drinking a cup of milk tea, and I only saw the beginning of the extra 99+ news in the newly created group chat. The little girl in a pink tutu approached Song Jingmo and said in a low voice, "I don't want to play here. I don't want to play here. fun."

"Then what do you want to play?"

"I want to visit the place where the patriarch grew up."

"The patriarch is so good, the hometown of the patriarch must also be a very good place."

Song Jingmo froze for a moment, picked up the little girl, tidied her hair, and then messed it up again.

"Juan, there's nothing interesting there."

"Only mountains and lakes, ponds and rivers, very few people, and lots and lots of bugs."

"But the patriarch likes it, and so does the scroll."

The little girl's words were very coaxing, Song Jingmo laughed, and after thinking about it, he thought it would be good to take these tribesmen to play in the mountains.

At least not as noticeably as in the city.

She didn't want to use her strength to make others ignore their existence, but just wanted to be an ordinary part of it and play carefully and seriously.

The phone on the table vibrated again.

Song Jingmo picked it up and looked at it, and found that it was a photo sent by Song Zheng.

This not-so-intelligent big monster climbed a mountain that was not high at all in the hot weather, stood on the viewing platform on the top of the mountain, and took this photo for Song Jingmo.

The photos are not taken at a level, but the location is a bit particular.

"You have been here, and now I am standing next to where you once stood, taking this picture."

"It's also equivalent to me coming with you."

Song Zheng saw her memory in the Beast Orb.

Song Jingmo's heart ached, and he said in his heart that this bad old man always secretly does these trivial things.

It's like the berries that you will definitely get after drinking a bitter concoction a long time ago. No matter how troublesome it is to obtain, no matter whether it is necessary or not, no matter whether this thing can be replaced, he will take it back with a handful of seriousness.

She always loves Lenovo.

Regarding Song Zheng, Song Jingmo couldn't think of any bad things or things.

He had already given her the best, and wanted to find something better.

He took good care of her in Xiuling Continent, but he still missed some of the regrets she had left in that life in this world.

Where is there any regret?When I came back last time, those regrets have long since disappeared.

But someone cares so much about his every little emotion, and clumsily wants to fill the gap that doesn't exist, so a lot of joy can't be suppressed in his heart.

When the berries are bitten, there will be some sourness, and later it will belong to the unique sour-sweetness of berries that only grow in thorn bushes.

She is not wanting nothing, she will be greedy.

She wants to be cared about, really cared about.

People who cared that much would be given equal or more attention by her.

Song Jingmo once regarded this as a kind of exchange, and later Song Zheng told her with actions that the elders can raise children not because of blood relationship, not because she is the child of their own children, but because she chooses for herself To raise children.

Now that you have chosen, you must be responsible for the child.

We should give this child the best thing possible, the best within his ability.

If it is beyond the scope of ability, if the child wants it, try to get enough.

If it is not enough, it is impossible to blame the child for it. If you want to blame, you can only blame your own lack of ability.

Song Zheng himself didn't know how to raise children at first.

Fortunately, Song Xiaojing is still rough-skinned and thick-skinned. Under meticulous care and proper love, he grew up slowly.

She has berries and Song Zheng.

Later, she had Unexpectedly, senior brothers and sisters, Qingyan, clansmen, Xiaobai and his whole family... Song Jingmo learned to be content very early on.

It's just that there are more surprises stuffed into her hands, and she won't refuse.

After the cubs made it clear that they didn't want to continue playing, Li Mu, who was a full-time cub playmate, took the cubs out of the children's paradise and quietly repaired several damaged facilities.

He only knew that the young Canglanosaurus had rough skin and thick flesh, but he didn't have a definite idea of ​​the rough skin and thick flesh of the Canglanosaurus cub.

Li Mu didn't realize the seriousness of the problem until a cub jumped from a high place like a small cannonball and directly hit his arms.

A hole was punched out under the seemingly unchanged ocean ball pool.

The trampoline, which seemed to be in good condition, was actually damaged and could not be jumped up again.

There are several cracks in the most normal-looking slide... It's not that the children's playground is not fun, but it's obviously a guilty conscience after finding out that everything has been broken, and is planning to sneak out ahead of time.

Li Mu finished repairing the facilities damaged by those cubs, and thought that he owed these cubs.

When he saw Song Jingmo surrounded by cubs, he felt that this was what he should do, otherwise he would be the one who did such hard work to clean up the mess for these cubs.

Song Jingmo was able to decipher Li Mu's meaning from the extremely subtle changes in Li Mu's expression.

She smiled and bent her eyebrows, thinking: Don't you just owe them?
Taking the cubs to eat the Fat House Happy Cake and the Fat House Happy Bucket and dazzled nearly ten large bottles of Fat House Happy Water, Song Jingmo led the cubs back to the residence without changing his face.

That is to say, the world consciousness is helping them weaken their sense of existence, otherwise, she would easily attract attention wherever she leads these children out to play.

The team with cubs ended their trip today, and they re-ordered the Fat House Happy Family Bucket and delivered it home to continue this novelty of happiness.

Sang Zhixia and Chi Zhishu went to sweep the video game city, grabbed all the dolls in the video game city, passed by the ring stalls in the square, and the stalls that shot balloons and exchanged dolls, and they also swept them.

The boss had a mournful face, and seeing Chi Zhishu's strong tendons, he also sent out all the things with a smile on his face.

The children nearby were all crying, but these two didn't have any compassion for other children's children.

Even their own children adopt a free-range model, so how can they pay more attention to children who have never met each other.

They carried the dolls back to the villa in large and small bags, and distributed the dolls to the young dragons of the Canglan tribe. Sang Zhixia stuffed the softest and best pinchable green little dinosaur doll into Song Jingmo's hands, and treated it as a long-standing doll. Song Jingmo, the patriarch, coaxed him like a child.

Luo Lan and Li Mu went to the night market and brought back a lot of special snacks from the night market, which happened to be refills for the cubs who finished eating the buckets of the Fat House Happy Family.

The cubs all have big appetites, and the cubs who like to eat can eat endlessly after eating these foods that have no aura.

Song Jingmo only cast a flat look, and the cubs understood what she meant, lined up to wash their hands, and came over one by one to stick with her.

Song Jingmo touched their heads one by one, checked the cubs' physical condition, and let them play by themselves after finding nothing wrong.

Song Zheng came back a little later, and hung a blessing of peace from an unknown temple around Song Jingmo's neck.

Song Jingmo lowered his head in cooperation and asked Song Zheng to put on the small red bag containing the Ping An Fu for her. After putting it on, he held it open and looked twice, hiding his happiness in his eyes.

After receiving the blessing of safety, Song Zheng handed her a bunch of candied haws.

The sugar shell of the candied haws had melted a little. Song Jingmo peeled off the plastic wrap on it, and bit off the hawthorn on the top with one bite.

The sugar shell is still crisp, and the hawthorn inside is also fresh. The soft sour and crunchy sweet meet between the lips and teeth, and then swallowed.

"and then?"

Song Zheng looked up at her, then raised his hand to pat her on the head.

"Hand out."

Song Jingmo held candied haws in one hand and stretched out the other hand.

There are a few thin silver bracelets on the wrist. If you look carefully, you can see your name and small words of blessing such as peace and joy.

"How many places have you been to, old man?"

Song Zheng didn't tell her, but just patted her on the head again.

The next day, the group set off for that very small city, and then transferred to a smaller village.

Song Jingmo took the cubs to play in the mountains and forests, and there was no one around. He found a picnic on the stream beach to solve the problem of eating for the cubs who somehow had a sense of ritual of three meals a day, and he also mixed a few mouthfuls.

Song Zheng didn't go with them, wandering around the village alone.

When he returned to the temporary residence at night, Song Zheng still asked Song Jingmo to extend his hand.

Song Jingmo stretched out the hand with the silver bracelet on it, palm facing up.

Song Zheng was stunned for a moment, and put a small peach in her palm.

"The other hand."

Song Jingmo did as he did, summoning a stream of water to wash the peaches, and took a bite.

This peach is very fragrant, with a strong peach flavor, and one is a little bigger than a thumb.

Song Zheng lowered his eyes and tied her a hand-woven bracelet on the wrist of the other hand. There was no pattern, and a small smooth peach stone was strung in the middle of the red rope.

"I heard from an old man in the village that when a child is born in the family, they would grind a peach pit for the child to make a bracelet and wear it on the wrist to keep them safe."

"I didn't understand it before, so I will supply it to you now, okay?"

Song Jingmo crushed the peach pit and swallowed it, and swallowed all the previous grievances, and said softly and with a rising tone: "Okay."

On the third day, they ate local specialties in a small city, and they saw a flower market by accident. While the group was immersed in eating and drinking, they turned into the flower market by themselves and picked out the best blooming flowers. Let the store manager wrap it into a bouquet.

She didn't know what kind of flowers Song Jingmo liked, but she only knew that Song Jingmo liked all beautiful flowers.

So she went through tens of thousands of flowers in the entire flower market, and selected the 99 most beautiful flowers in it.

The gentle and gentle store manager at the flower market said that the number 99 represents a long time.

Flowers of different varieties and colors are put together, and they are also somewhat colorful and beautiful. She hugged the bunch of flowers, walked through the crowds and streets, walked to Song Jingmo, and handed the bouquet to her.

Song Jingmo took the bouquet, and his smile was prettier than those flowers.

The sycamore leaves cut the sunlight, and they walked through this ancient city like ordinary passers-by.

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