The rich breakfast was dizzying, and Mu Tiankuan made no less than ten snacks alone.
But the atmosphere at the table was a bit dull. Apart from holding their mouths in their hands and staring at the food, they could only look at the inedible bean buns. Huo'er and Xiaopang really couldn't muster any appetite to eat.
Mu Tiankuang twisted his wrist, lifted his son onto his lap, and patted him gently, "Son, don't be like this. Daddy promised you that he will be back soon. When you see daddy again, we will meet again."
We won’t be separated anymore, okay?”
"Okay!!" Huo'er nodded his little head vigorously.
Lie Yan glanced at him, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile that made him ecstatic.
"I'm waiting for you." These three simple words were like a huge stone that crashed into the lake of his heart. Taking his heart as the starting point, it spread out in circles and ripples.
Mu Tiankuang reached out and held her hand tightly. The two of them didn't need to say any words, just stared at each other for a long time.
It seems that the determination hidden deep in the eyes of the two people is the best and strongest bond and belief between each other!
Doubao covered his teeth and looked at Mu Tiankuang pitifully.
I also really want to eat the snacks made by my father. They look delicious, but... my teeth are aching!
"Doubao, what's wrong with your head?" Mutian Kuangfeng narrowed her eyes slightly, reached out to hug Doubao lying on the table, opened her forehead, which was covered with fluff, and focused on one spot.
"What's wrong?" Lie Yan and Huo'er leaned over to look.
At first glance, there was a sense of astonishment in Huo'er's eyes, while there was a hint of depth and solemnity in Lie Yan's eyes.
"What's wrong?" Doubao looked at the three of them with different eyes, and couldn't help but feel more and more nervous. "Dad, mother, what happened to my head?"
"Pfft..." Little Fatty squirted out a mouthful of soup, slapped his wings on the table and laughed, "Wow, it's so weird! Doubao, you have a bump on your head, from now on, you will be a real bun!"
Doubao glared fiercely with his round eyes.
Huo'er also glared at Xiaopang angrily, and the guy humiliatedly covered his head with his wings, puffed up his beak, and muttered, "Isn't what I said the truth?"
"Mother, mother! What's wrong with my head? Is there really a bump? Let's take a look! Look!" Doubao nervously pulled Mu Tiankuang's finger and screamed at Lieyan.
"It's okay, it's okay, don't listen to the little fat guy's nonsense." Huo'er hurriedly reassured.
Lieyan put a mirror in front of her, coughed lightly and said, "Beanbao, take a look."
Doubao's round eyes hurriedly looked at the mirror, and even she was stunned by this look.
What? On her forehead, covered with white fluff, at this moment, she could really, really see, a bulging bag the size of a small fist, bulging on her forehead.
This... was like a thunderbolt in the air, splitting the bean buns into pieces that were crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, causing him to completely lose his reaction.
What an ugly bag! Doubao blinked, looked at the bag, stretched out his paws and pressed it hard, then opened his mouth wide and cried out in pain, "Mom, it hurts right here!"
After doing it for a long time, I found that I have a bump on my head. How can it not hurt? But this bump... Why does this bump look a bit like...
Doubao cried so miserably and painfully, it was like a river turning over a sea. The flood was coming, but nothing could stop her from crying.
Huo'er hugged her, paced back and forth, and cried out distressedly, "Don't cry, don't cry, Doubao, it doesn't hurt anymore, ah."
"Huo'er, ugly, so ugly." Doubao cried so much that she choked her throat. Huo'er patted her back and murmured, "Ugly, so ugly, not ugly at all. No matter what, Doubao is in Huo'er.
In my eyes, they are all the most beautiful."
Doubao rubbed himself in Huo'er's arms, pointed his little fist, and Little Fatty, who was peeping next to him, said, "Little Fatty said Doubao is ugly!"
Huo'er's slightly sharp eyes suddenly stared at Xiaopang.
Little Fatty almost fell off the table and hurriedly waved his wings and shouted, "No, no, Little Fatty is just talking nonsense. The bean buns are so beautiful, so beautiful."
Mu Tiankuang held Lie Yan's hand and looked at Sanxiao with a smile, "Doubao, don't worry, the bump on your head is not that simple. Do you know what it means?"
"What?" Doubao turned around and looked at her father pitifully.
"Represents strength." Mu Tiankang's eyes darkened and a smile appeared on his lips, "Didn't Doubao say that we should protect Huo'er well?"
"Hmm!" Doubao shook his little head hard.
"Doubao's body is transforming. This is a good thing. Doubao has gained the source of power. In the future, he will be even more powerful, so powerful that even Doubao can't imagine. Doubao, do you believe in daddy?"
"Believe it." Doubao nodded his head and looked in the direction of Mu Tiankuang.
"Then don't be sad. The pain is only temporary, and countless benefits will follow."
Lieyan looked at Mu Tiankuang in astonishment, lowered his voice slightly and asked, "Tiankuang, is she really Doubao?"
"That's right." Mu Tiankuang smiled and nodded, "Looking at the little horns on her head that are beginning to take shape, I'm afraid it won't be long before the sealed power in her body will break out. By then, I'm afraid,
It will change the situation and alarm many thoughtful people."
"Then... what should we do?" Lie Yan didn't want her peaceful life with her children to be broken at all.
In addition to the anxiety in her heart, there was an urgent desire to become stronger. Only by becoming stronger can she protect her children, Tiankuang, parents, brothers, and comrades...
"Don't worry, it's not that fast yet. It will take at least one to two years to fully awaken this power. At first, the seal will be loosened little by little, just like now. According to my estimation, this seal is extremely powerful, at least
It takes eight to ten releases before it can be completely broken. Now it's just the first release." Mu Tiankuang paused and said, "I will definitely return to you mother and son by then. Believe me, eh?
"
"Yes." Lie Yan nodded vigorously, "God mad, you should be more careful yourself."
"good!"
Their eyes met, everything was silent.
He understood what she wanted to express.
If he wanted to explain, she would understand.
Although they only got along for a short time, the two of them seemed to have known each other for thousands of years. Their souls were so connected that no words were needed to describe them.
She believed that he would come back as scheduled.
However, there are many variables in this world, and many things are beyond their expectation.
Mutian Kuang left. Before he left, he kept his promise and left each of the three children a space magic weapon for warmth and success.