Chapter 1230

Jian Derun helped her forehead.

Can Yun Hao be any more shameless?

Jealousy has reached this point, he accepts it!
He dared to say that in terms of shamelessness, if Yun Hao called himself second, absolutely no one would dare to call himself number one.

Even if it is No.3, compared with Yun Hao's Dao Hang, there is still such an insurmountable gap day by day.

As a brother, he has such confidence in Yunhao.

Jian Derun moved aside, he didn't know that smelly and shameless guy.

"Don't always lie on the ground." An Zixuan touched the little milk dog's soft belly, and said softly, "The ground is cold."

Even if he knew that this was Yun Hao, An Zixuan couldn't bring himself into Yun Hao's appearance when he looked at the little milk dog. He couldn't help but forget that the person in front of him was Yun Hao, and just regarded it as a weak little milk dog.

The little milk dog groaned and kicked its short legs, but couldn't get up.

He even raised his face, proudly expressing that it was angry.

"What's the matter?" An Zixuan asked dumbfoundedly. He obviously didn't understand the language of monsters, but somehow he could understand the general meaning of the little milk dog.

This is not happy anymore.

Why are you unhappy?

"Woof!" The little milk dog yelled in protest at the shivering monster beside him.

"Huh?" An Zixuan really didn't understand now.

She didn't understand, but Linyan understood, and laughed: "The little guy is jealous."

"Ah?" An Zixuan squatted on the ground strangely, looking up at Linyan.

The angry "roar" of the little milk dog made Linyan understand the crux of the problem, so he stopped being angry.

"The cub is possessive. It doesn't like you touching other monsters. The little guy is jealous." Linyan laughed while talking.

The inexplicable anger caused by the sudden fight just now dissipated.

This is clearly a child.

He is such an old man, what does he care about with children?

This is jealous.

"You should be its mother, but you are friendly with other monsters. It is not happy." Linyan explained kindly.

This kind of thing has also happened to other cubs, and there is nothing abnormal about it.

Only, he just finished speaking.

There was a violent cough mixed with two bursts of laughter, and the little milk dog's blank stare, which made Linyan a little strange.

Is he wrong?

Will not.

He has seen this kind of situation with little milk dogs and puppies a lot, so how could he go wrong?

Jian Derun and Xingchen's stomach ached from laughing, if they hadn't taken care of their image, they would definitely be rolling on the ground!
Mother?

puff haha...

LOL!
The little milk dog reacted from a short period of sluggishness, and then jumped up directly from the ground, stretched its neck at Lin Yan, and barked wildly: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

"It's okay, it's okay..." An Zixuan hugged the little milk dog into his arms, dumbfounded, "Is your voice okay when you shout like that?"

Lin Yan looked at the little milk dog in confusion, and what it said over and over again meant the same thing: "What mother, who mother? Kill you!"

Lin Yan felt that it was impossible for him not to understand what the monster said.

He understood all the words, but the meaning inside...why is it a bit "esoteric"?

"Okay, okay, stop barking." An Zixuan couldn't understand what the little milk dog was barking, but felt sorry for it barking so loudly, could this little voice bear it?
The little milk dog threw himself into An Zixuan's arms in aggrieved manner, whimpering.

(End of this chapter)

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