At night, Yan Zhengya carried the round-bellied furry pig back to her room. After scrubbing the furry pig, the furry pig got into the bed, exposed its little head and watched Yan Zhengya take off her clothes.
"Maomao Zhu, you little heartless little thing, you spend all day clinging to Master Tian, don't you miss me?" Yan Zhengya also got into bed and hugged Maomao Pig into his arms.
Hulu, how could that be? My favorite is daddy! Maomao Pig retorted, arching his pink and tender nose.
"Who do you think they are?" Yan Zhengya turned over and lay on the bed. Maomao Pig followed his example, turned over and lay on the pillow. He stretched out his four little pig hooves, purred, and opened his eyes.
Turning around, he looked sideways at Yan Zhengya.
"It's so strange. I have never heard Master say that there is such a powerful thing in the Dao League. Don't these all exist in legends? I remember Master mentioned it when he told me stories before." Yan Zhengya also squinted his eyes.
Hairy pigs. One person and one pig with big eyes and small eyes.
Snoring? What is dad saying? I don’t understand.
"Forget it, even if I tell you, you don't understand. Let's go to sleep. Anyway, I don't feel they have any ill intentions." Yan Zhengya hugged Maomao Zhu and was about to go to sleep, when suddenly he remembered something, "By the way, Maomao Zhu
, they said you are a mutated pig, and they want to find the cause of the mutation? What could be the reason for your mutation? "
Snoring, Dad is saying something I don’t understand again. Maomao Zhu stretched his chubby body and patted Yan Zhengya’s face with his trotters. Dad, go to sleep. Don’t think too much. After all this, Maomao Pig
He started snoring a little.
A stinky pig means that it eats, sleeps and sleeps. It is really a pig. Oh, no, it is a pig. This kind of life is normal.
Ah, I really want to be a pig. I don’t have to worry about anything and can just eat and sleep all day long.
Yan Zhengya also fell asleep in envy.
In the morning, when Yan Zhengya got up, Tianmiao and the others were gone. He asked Yueyue who was clearing the dining table.
Yueyue replied: "My lord, they said they would go out to investigate the source of the mutation. I will bring you breakfast."
When breakfast was served, Yan Zhengya's eyes widened: "Why is it so rich?"
"These are made from the ingredients they bought yesterday. From now on, someone will bring food every day, and I will just cook according to this standard." Yueyue was a little happy, "Sir, they like the food I cook very much."
For a chef, it is a very happy thing for someone to recognize his cooking skills.
"Going out so early?" Yan Zhengya looked at the breakfast that was served, swallowed, and said, "The food you made is delicious. This, this is too much, I can't eat so much, right?
"Sir Tian said, be more prepared, the hairy pigs can be eaten." Yueyue said in a low voice.
The feeling that humans are inferior to pigs arises again.
Yan Zhengya put the woolly pig on its place and asked Yueyue to pick up food for it, while he ate breakfast in a depressed mood.
After breakfast, Yan Zhengya received a letter, which was a letter requesting him to come and slay the demon.
"I'm going out for a few days, so you can stay at home. If Lord Tian asks, tell me to get rid of the demon." Yan Zhengya looked at the information in the letter and frowned slightly. A wolf demon who is greedy for beauty? To a woman