Blood Race Little Milk Bag: I became a group pet by punching in

Chapter 195 Are You a Devil?
Hakuin used to like to pick up some weird cubs, but it's a pity that these cubs grew crooked when they grew up.

Not as cute as when I was a kid.

They know how to fight all day long, and they break up when they have nothing to do.

Naturally, he saw everything in his eyes. Since the contradictions are irreconcilable, let these people go.

Just as they wanted.

Hakuin doesn't care if they have small thoughts, some people have seen the colorful world and have a long lifespan, so naturally they have some thoughts that they shouldn't have.

Of course, in the face of powerful strength, everything is just a paper tiger.

"What are you doing? Don't carry Luoluo."

Xiaotuanzi was in the middle of sobbing, when he suddenly felt his body hanging in the air, and glared at the man with puffed cheeks.

In order to make himself look menacing, he deliberately put his hands on the chubby waist.

As a result, he was tickled by someone in the next second.

"Hahahaha, don't...don't scratch."

Hakuin looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, wiped the tears from the corners of the cub's eyes with his fingertips, and said nonsense solemnly: "When you are sad, try letting others scratch your nest, so you can't cry. "

"Woooo, you hahahaha, you bastard."

Xiaotuanzi laughed and shed tears, he really couldn't bear this insidious move.

It was the first time she met such a hurt person.

I was very sad at first, but now I am not sad at all.

Instead, I felt both depressed and angry.

Seeing this, Hakuin withdrew his hand unhurriedly, the corner of his mouth slightly curved upwards.

Isn't it easy to handle a little cub?

Don't cry now.

Lingluo: ...

Are you the devil?
How can someone suddenly attack someone's squeaky nest when others are crying? This is simply too detrimental.

Xiaotuanzi silently wrote down this trick in his notebook, and he must be more careful about this bad uncle in the future.

He is not as gentle as his beautiful brother at all.

Hum chirp.

"Go, go home with my brother."

"Uncle smelly, Luoluo doesn't want to go back with you."

Xiao Tuanzi with her hips on her hips, proudly held her head up, completely forgetting who was picking her up now.

Hakuin couldn't help chuckling, maybe this little thing is a little unclear about the current situation.

"Call me brother, or you won't be able to keep your creaking nest."

"Uncle smelly, uncle smelly, what are you doing...hahahaha."

Lingluo couldn't bear it anymore, she never imagined that someone would be so sinister.

The same trick was used again.

Hakuin withdrew his skeletal palm, a playful smile flashed in his eyes, and his deep ruby ​​eyes stared straight at the little guy.

"Well, brother smelly."

Xiaotuanzi said that he would never give in, um, it was a strategic step back.

She is already called brother, so I should let Luoluo go now.

"Don't tease you, go to a good show with me."

Hakuin squinted his eyes in satisfaction, raising a lively and silly cub seemed pretty good.

At least he's in a good mood now.

"Huh."

Lingluo responded weakly, and stretched out her hand to stroke her hair silently.

This smelly uncle said that the hair will slowly turn silvery white.

What should I do if I pull it out and it will grow back?
I can't think of an excuse to fool Papa, oh no, I explain it to Papa.

Otherwise, it will be said that I met an expert outside the world, and he dyed Luoluo's hair silvery white.

Papa will definitely believe it, yes.

Thinking of this, Xiaotuanzi felt a little more relaxed, and she could only keep these things in her heart for the time being.

For now, let's follow Uncle Smelly, what is he going to do?
Inquire about the relationship between the other party and the beautiful brother.

Luo Luo misses him a little bit.

Hakuin didn't care that the little cub in his hand was in a daze.

He was moving forward with the speed of the wind.

The lush ancient forest resounded with crisp insects and birds.

The outline of a western-style castle can be vaguely seen.

Holding Lingluo in his arms, Bai Yin jumped onto the top of a certain tall giant tree with a few strides, then protruded from the dense leaves on the top of the tree, as if stepping on a spring under his feet, with a slight force Leaping to the top of the castle at an unreasonable speed.

This kind of skilled action has obviously been done more than once.

Xiaotuanzi didn't even dare to lower his head to look down, for fear that if he accidentally fell down, he would die if he fell into a pulp.

The howling wind pierced the air.

This exciting experience is the first attempt.

The heart was so active that it almost jumped out of the chest.

Her head was suddenly touched gently, and this kind of spring breeze was very familiar to her.

"It's about to start."

Hakuin's tone was full of sarcasm.

Lingluo opened her eyes quietly, and looked down at such a high altitude, she almost had a cardiac arrest, her breathing couldn't help but be rapid.

Woohoo, Luoluo is afraid of heights, so scared.

Subconsciously, she hugged Hakuin tightly, holding on to the hem of Hakuin's clothes, refusing to let go.

"Look at them fighting."

"Is there a fight?"

Xiaotuanzi was also good at reading gossip, so he was immediately attracted by Bai Yin's words.

The castle is very flat and open, and five people can be clearly seen.

One of them she had met not so long ago.

Uncle Stinky seemed to ask him to come back and say something.

The other four wrestled with each other, they had ruby-colored eyes, and they all seemed to belong to blood races.

Something was wrong on the scene.

To be exact, the man with the blond hair was mobbed.

Anyone who watched this scene felt that the besieged were at a disadvantage.

However, the fact is that this person actually suppressed other people to beat him.

In other words, with one against three, you can still gain a little upper hand.

Ling Luo stared at the golden hair that was as dazzling as ginkgo leaves, and couldn't help frowning.

Luoluo doesn't like this person.

Because there's a little villain with the same hair color bullying Papa, and they kind of look alike.

Although the beautiful brother said that you can't judge people by their appearance, but... they don't care.

She is on Papa's side.

"you recognize?"

Hakuin raised his eyebrows, his eyes showed a bit of curiosity and thought.

Look at the resentful little eyes, it's impossible to say that it doesn't matter.

"That blond-haired uncle looks a lot like the person who bullied Luoluo's Baba, so I don't like him."

"Oh."

"Huh?"

Xiaotuanzi thought Uncle Smelly would ask something more, but found that the other party's reaction was a little indifferent.

At this time, a man's magnetic voice sounded in the air.

"His name is Clarola Yake. I heard that he chose the name himself. He is weak and ambitious."

"I just don't like it very much."

"Actually, being ambitious is a good thing, but being too calculating is not a good thing."

Hakuin patted the cub's head, shook his head and said with a smile: "You don't need to understand these things, and you don't have to get along with them if you don't like them. Just rely on your own feelings, and your intuition will guide you to make the right choice."

"Little cub, you have to remember that you are different from others."

(End of this chapter)