Early in the morning, Huanhuan was awakened by the baby's laughter. She rubbed her eyes. When she opened her eyes, she saw Mo Xiaohen riding on a fox, holding it with two chubby hands.

Two big furry tails, a pair of red eyes, narrowed into a smile.

"Ah - let go! Let go quickly!" Danqing was straddling Mo Xiaohen, struggling and yelling, "If you don't let go, I'll be rude!!"

Mo Xiaohen smiled even more happily, and his little buttocks jumped up and down like a horse, until Danqing almost suffered internal injuries.

"I'm warning you, if you don't go down, I'll beat you up!" Danqing shouted, but Mo Xiaohen didn't take his warning seriously and still had fun by himself.

Danqing was so angry that he turned around and glared at Mo Xiaohen with a pair of slender fox eyes. But a warning was a warning, and it still lay there honestly, letting Mo Xiaohen ride like a horse, not willing to touch him.

When it raised its head, it saw the woman lying on its side on the bed, looking at it with a smile.

"Ah - why don't you take this kid away quickly?!" Danqing was furious, and all the tails behind him were held in Mo Xiaohen's arms. After a while, a few more hairs were pulled out, making it grin with pain.

Huanhuan yawned and said lazily, "Danqing, why are you here all the time?"

Danqing blushed, turned her head awkwardly, and mumbled, "I just came to take a look..."

"Really?" Huanhuan raised her voice in disbelief, then lifted the quilt and walked down, slowly coming to the crib, staring at its increasingly red face, "Really, just here to take a look?"

"Of course!"

At this time, a golden peacock flew down from mid-air to the balcony, combed its feathers with its beak, glanced at this side with charming eyes, and said slowly, "Danqing, it's useless for you to come to him, he's still like this

Xiao, how can you improve your strength?"

"Oh~ So that's it." Huan Huan said with a smile, "Dan Qing, you should have said it earlier."

Danqing's face turned red, and he jumped out so angry that he overturned Mo Xiaohen in the crib. He jumped left and right and protested, "Stinky peacock, rotten peacock, what are you talking nonsense about? Who needs this kid?"

Has your strength improved?!"

Mo Xiaohen got up in embarrassment. He seemed very dissatisfied with Danqing's actions just now. His chubby little face was a little red. He grabbed one of its tails angrily and swung it from side to side. He already had the temperament

Wei Li, when he mentioned the painting, it was like throwing a rag doll, and the painting was thrown until stars appeared in his eyes.

"Ah——" Danqing could only keep shouting, and his voice was quite shrill.

Linglong clicked her tongue twice and looked away, "It's too miserable, it's so miserable, being bullied like this by a baby, Danqing, Danqing, tell me, why are you still hanging around in the world of mythical beasts? Isn't it embarrassing?"

Danqing's screams of "Ahh--" were everywhere in the room, while Mo Xiaohen, the instigator, grinned happily.

Huanhuan couldn't stand it any longer, so she rescued the dying Danqing from her son's hands, and then taught her son a lesson with a straight face, "Mo Xiaohen, you are not allowed to bully others anymore!"

"Eh...oh..." Mo Xiaohen blinked his beautiful red eyes, looked at his fierce mommy, and reluctantly pursed his lips. Seeing Danqing struggling to get up, he secretly grabbed her again when mommy wasn't paying attention.

Hold its two pointed ears.

"Mo Xiaohen!" Huanhuan put her hands on her hips and glared at him.

Mo Xiaohen reluctantly let go, then stretched out his hands towards Linglong, and uttered a vague monosyllable in his mouth, "Fly... fly..."

Linglong smiled and doted on him and flew over. She spread out one of her wings and let Mo Xiaohen climb up along its wings. After riding on its back, it spread its wings with a "swish" and carried Mo Xiaohen.

It flew into the sky.

Huanhuan stood below and shook his head helplessly. Ever since the mythical beasts came back, they all became Mo Xiaohen's nannies, and they played with him in different ways every day. In the whole castle, in the sky and on the ground,

Mo Xiaohen's cheerful laughter could be heard everywhere. As time went by, others became accustomed to it, even if they saw their young master flying over their heads on a golden peacock, or riding a

Even if a giant white lion ran past me, he could do whatever he was doing calmly.

Mo Xiaohen has become the favorite of the mythical beasts. Except for his father, he is not afraid of anything!

When Huanhuan changed her clothes and walked downstairs, she saw Mizhou and her daughter sitting in the living room. Su Xiaoyou grabbed the fortune-telling stone and asked curiously, "Uncle Mizhou, can you really see?"

Mizhou replied expressionlessly, "What you want to see must be something you believe exists, so that this stone can sense it."

Su Xiaoyou thought for a while and nodded vigorously, "Yes! I understand!"

Huanhuan walked over and asked doubtfully, "What did you see?"

Mizhou raised his eyes and replied with a cold tone, "Nuwa Valley."

I knew that he had been looking for Nuwa Valley, but I never thought that this divination stone could help.

Huanhuan patted her daughter gently and said, "Youyou, go find Aunt Qingqing first."

"Oh~"

After his daughter left, Huanhuan sat down, faced Mizhou face to face, and said in a clear voice, "Mizhou, do you have to go back there?"

Mizhou nodded slowly.

Huanhuan stared at him deeply, "Once you go in there, it's impossible to come out again."

Mizhou knew what she was going to say. He just closed his dark eyes and said, "Someone needs to stay there. Otherwise, Nuwa Valley will completely disappear due to lack of divine support, and we will all follow it."

Huanhuan wanted to say something more, but felt that any words seemed powerless. He was right, escape was never an option, because the strange formation was activated, Nuwa Valley was severely damaged, and it was bound to need more "healing". Among the mythical beasts

The one with the strongest ability naturally becomes its "nutrient".

"What are you talking about?" Mi Tian, ​​wearing a bright red robe, sat downstairs and walked downstairs very enchantingly, came to the two of them, and turned around proudly, "How about my shirt today?

Isn’t it outstanding?”

Mizhou's brows twitched a few times, stood up, and walked out.

"Hey, hey, Mizhou, what do you mean? Just say it if it doesn't look good. Why are you ignoring people? Do you know that you hurt people's hearts very much!" Mi Tian muttered a few words dissatisfied, and then

Coming to Huanhuan, "Huanhuan, tell me, does it look good?"

"Haha, of course, you are handsome and look good in anything you wear." After Huanhuan finished speaking, she wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. Fortunately, Youyou is not here. She doesn't want to create a dishonest motherly image for her daughter.

.

"You still understand people best!" Mi Tian's eyes lit up, and he deliberately unfolded his sleeves and walked around the living room again and again.

Huanhuan put his arms on the back of the sofa, stared at him, and suddenly asked, "Mitian, are you more powerful now?"

As early as when he appeared, Huanhuan noticed that the protective aura emanating from his body was obviously stronger than Mizhou.

Mi Tian stopped, turned his head, his eyes flickered twice, and smiled again, "What do you want to ask?"

Huanhuan hesitated, "Do you... want to replace Mizhou?"

"Haha," he lowered his eyes and smiled, slowly walked over and sat next to her, "You also know that place, it's very boring. That guy is a boring gourd. I'm afraid he will die of suffocation there alone.

.”

Huan Huan looked at him with a moved expression, and there was a bit of bitterness on her lips. He didn't want to hear words of comfort, nor did he need them. Words of encouragement were even more feeble.

Mitian smiled slightly as if he understood, and patted her shoulder, "It's not that easy to drain the divine power from our bodies. Don't worry, that guy and I will live well." He remembered.

As if something, he suddenly said, "Oh, by the way, that heartless boy of yours..."

Huanhuan was startled, "You know?"

Mi Tian raised the corners of his lips and winked at her, "I also know how he was lost and found again."

She knew the abilities of Mitian and Mizhou, so it wouldn't be surprising if she could see them. She pursed her lips and lowered her head, "I failed to help you. I really failed."

Mitian stared at her deeply and said, "Girl, don't blame yourself. Not to mention you, you were helpless even at the beginning. Nuwa Valley is a very magical place. It can be said that it created us, and now we have everything we have."

It's natural to give it back." Then he smiled again and said meaningfully, "However, if it is that boy of yours in the future, the result may be different."

Huanhuan understood something and smiled suddenly, "I know what to do!"

After Mizhou's guidance, Su Xiaoyou's ability to operate the fortune-telling stone became stronger and stronger. Not only that, like her mother, she could also see the energy magnetic field on these extraordinary people. For Zhong Kun,

It was definitely a big surprise. Her research value was even more valuable than that of Mo Xiaohen. It was the activation and release stage of power that could provide him with quite valuable data.

But Huanhuan knew it well. The more powerful her daughter was, the closer it was for Mitian and Mizhou to leave.

*……*

At night, Shui Qingqing sat alone on the lawn outside the castle, dragging his hands on his cheeks and looking ahead with blurred vision.

Mu Chuan was hurried back from outside. When he saw her sitting there as if she was full of thoughts, he paused in his steps, then came over curiously, bent down and came to her, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her.

Shui Qingqing slapped it away with her hand, raised her head and glared at him angrily, "What are you doing?"

Having long been accustomed to Shui Qingqing's rude appearance, Mu Chuan said with a smile as if he was more comfortable, "Why are you so artistic today? Are you sitting here admiring the moon?"

Shui Qingqing glanced at him, said "hum" and ignored him.

Mu Chuan sat next to her, stretched out his long legs lazily, and turned his head sideways, "Are you thinking about something big?"

Shui Qingqing was stunned for a moment, not expecting him to guess the central matter, "How do you know?"

Mu Chuan pointed at her face and said, "It's all written here."

"Go away!" Shui Qingqing swatted his hand away again, turned his gaze to the distance, and said quietly after a while, "Actually, I'm just worried about him."

"I know," Muchuan put his hands behind his head and lay down on the lawn.

Shui Qingqing pursed her lips in dissatisfaction and kicked him, "What do you know!"

Mu Chuan curled his lips and said, "I know you are just worried about him, do you hear me? You're just worried, that's all."

His words were vaguely implying something. That face that was actually quite handsome, but now it was a joke, and under the cool moonlight, it turned out to be damn attractive!

After Shui Qingqing realized that she was actually attracted to this guy for 1.5 seconds, she glared at him with great annoyance. She didn't care whether what he said was right or wrong, but deliberately played the opposite tune, "Who said I was just worried?"
To be continued...