The host of the fast time travel has been tricked by the villain again

"These are my dowry."

With a wave of Mo Xunye's hand, the open space was immediately filled with boxes full of treasures.

A bunch of glittering golden lights almost blinded the eyes of Mo Hongguang and the group of ignorant people.

suck-

This Demon Lord will not evacuate all the treasures in the Demon Palace!

If the people of the Demon Race knew what he was thinking, they would definitely nod in agreement.

It's not just as simple as evacuating the Demon Palace, Lord Demon Venerable also searched for many treasures from his subordinates as betrothal gifts, especially Lord Wujin who "contributed" the most.

Wu Jin: Is there no one to speak up for my treasure?

Even though the members of Ting Xianzong were reluctant to give up, they still let Mo Xunye marry Su Mian.

Who told Xian Zun to like you, hum! Otherwise, we would still look down on you!

……

"Mother, look, this is a brush I made with my own hands! Isn't it super pretty?"

A milk dumpling with two small thongs shook the pen in his hand excitedly, his big eyes were full of dependence on his mother.

Su Mian kissed her forehead:

"The baby is awesome! The smartest baby in the world!"

"Hey~" The little Naituanzi shyly slipped into Su Mian's arms, muttering in a soft voice:

"Mother is also the most intelligent~" The most intelligent big baby~

Su Mian played with Xiao Naituan's work, brushed her fingers over the pen, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

It doesn't feel right to the touch, the hair on the tip of the pen is so soft, it doesn't look like animal hair.

"Baby." Su Mian called out, pointing to the writing brush: "What kind of animal hair did you use to make the brush head?"

Xiao Nai Tuan wrinkled her little nose, and said with a guilty conscience:

"The baby can't catch sheep and sheep, and it can't catch mice, so, so the baby cut Zongzhu Mo's beard..."

So this is made of Mo Hongguang's beard! ! !

Su Mian closed her eyes.

How much Mo Hongguang cherishes his beard is very clear to her! She can even imagine Mo Hongguang's dark face.

By now,

There is only one solution to this matter!

The mother and daughter looked at each other and decided to cheat their husband/father.

So Mo Xunye, who had just finished his official duties, felt the care of his own wife and precious daughter.

"Husband..."

"Daddy~"

Mo Xunye hugged his lovely daughter with one arm, and wrapped Su Mian's waist with the other.

"Daddy, look~"

"This is the brush that the baby made for you~"

The little guy stuffed the brush into his arms while talking, with an expression of "If you don't accept the baby, I will cry for you".

Mo Xunye chuckled lightly, did not accept her coquettishness, and said unhappily:

"Tell me, what trouble did you get into today?"

The man is well aware that the mother and daughter are carved out of the same mold, and it will never be good for him to be courteous!

Su Mian chuckled:

"How can you miss us so much!"

Under Mo Xunye's teasing eyes, he changed the subject:

"Actually, there's just a little thing..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his thumb and index finger and compared it, which meant that it was really just a small thing!

"Daddy~"

The little guy grabbed the man's clothes and shook:

"Don't bully mother, everything was done by the baby, it was the baby who cut off Zongzhu Mo's beard because of his fun..."

Under the pitiful eyes of the big and the young, Mo Xunye softened his temper:

"Okay, I'll deal with it..." I really can't help you.

"Oh yeah! Baby loves Daddy the most!"

"I love my husband the most!"

In this way, under the praise of the two, Mo Xunye went to Tingxianzong to "plead guilty".

When they came back, they found that the two had already fallen asleep on the bed.

The man smiled, arranged the quilts for them thoughtfully, and walked into the treasure room with the writing brush that the little guy gave him.

Unlike other golden treasure rooms, his treasure room is filled with many ordinary things.

The pink nest that Mianmian gave him, as well as the sachet of love that he bought before, are well protected by him.

Mo Xunye took the brush and approached a separate shelf, and put it seriously among the treasures.

Looking back at these treasures, the man smiled.

These are his treasures, a treasure that no one can touch.