After the villain bosses heard my voice, their characters collapsed.

As soon as these words came out, not to mention Xiao Jinhua was shocked.

Even Lin Manman's hand shook and he almost dropped the little clay figurine.

Fortunately, the Demon Lord next to him had quick eyes and quick hands.

He immediately spread out his big palms and caught the little clay figurine.

But even so, Little Golden Flower was still beaten to pieces.

On the other hand, the little clay figurine jumped upright from the Demon Lord's big palm.

【Big dog? ! 】

He glanced at the Demon Lord curiously, turned around and started shouting again:

【Mother! Mother! Mother! 】

The little clay figurine jumped happily, and the little golden flower above its head also jumped up and down.

"..."

Has the Demon Lord ever seen such a scene?

With one finger, he gently pressed the little clay figurine's shoulder.

But he discovered that the little man, no bigger than his thumb, had actually grown facial features.

Extremely delicate eyebrows, small nose, and small mouth.

It looks inexplicably familiar.

As soon as the Demon Lord shook his head, the little clay figurine held his finger and opened his mouth to take a bite.

"Ouch!"

The Demon Lord frowned.

Although he has rough skin and thick flesh, he is a dignified demon and not a child's teething stick.

Immediately, he raised his hand to pinch the little clay figurine's face.

Unexpectedly, the little clay figurine is still a little stubborn.

Even though he was pinched by the Demon Lord until tears welled up in his eyes, he still refused to let go.

But the little golden flower on its head was shaken to the point of tears and snot, and it twitched:

[Host, host...Master, master, my good master, please save us! 】

【I'm going to vomit! I'm about to vomit! 】

"alright."

It was Lin Manman's conscience who found out and showed great mercy. He slapped away the Demon Lord's hand and rescued the little clay figurine from his clutches:

"He's so young. If you catch him again, he'll be caught to death."

Demon Lord was slapped by Lin Manman and was not angry.

He just stared at the little clay figurine.

too weird.

It's really weird.

Why does the more you look at it, the more familiar that child seems to you?

Finally, when Lin Manman put the soil and the little golden flower into the broken flowerpot, he held the flowerpot in his arms.

Demon Lord suddenly realized.

The child's big round eyes, small nose and mouth, aren't they exactly the same as Lin Manman's? !

No wonder he felt that the child looked familiar!

However, that’s not right either!

The Demon Lord thought again.

Although the child's eyes were round, they were slightly drooped.

Just like a pair of dog eyes!

Isn't this... exactly the same as his? !

God!

Oh my God! Oh my God!

The old heart of the Demon Lord suddenly started beating wildly.

This kid is obviously a combination of him and Lin Manman! ! !

If he and Lin Manman had a child, he would probably have such a cute and delicate appearance, right? ! ! !

He had previously thought about making a child for Lin Manman to play with.

Unexpectedly, there is a child here!

Moreover, why did the child made of soil grow up to look like the combination of him and Lin Manman?

Could it be...

The more the demon thought about it, the more excited he became. He couldn't help but want to touch the little clay figurine again.

As a result, when the little clay figurine saw his claws coming, he tried his best to hide in Lin Manman's arms, shouting at the top of his lungs:

【Mother! Mother! Mother! 】

I almost shouted Lin Manman deaf.

Lin Manman couldn't bear it anymore, so a small vine sealed the mouth of the little clay figurine.

He stretched out his hand again and pressed the Demon Lord's claws:

"What are you doing? Don't bully children."

The Demon Lord's cheeks were slightly red, and the corners of his lips were raised, almost as if they were shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

He quickly retracted his paws and coughed lightly:

"What is he shouting?"

The Demon Lord could only see the little clay figurine opening and closing its mouth, but could not hear any sound.

Lin Manman straightened the small golden flower on the head of the little clay figurine and said casually:

"It's calling me... daddy."

dad? !

When the Demon Lord heard this, his pair of drooping blue dog eyes lit up.

Are you sure it's dad? !

Wow……

It's just calling me!

? ?(?ˉ???ˉ???)?”

Lin Manman looked at the Demon Lord who couldn't hide his excitement, and was as confused as a two-foot-tall monk.

What on earth is he having fun with?

"Master! Master! Wait for us!"

At this moment, the eldest lady Yi Ruohan and Lang Wushuang rushed over, following the traces left by Lin Manman.

Along with them, there was Qingcheng, the Lord of Ghosts in white.

I saw, in the heavy rain, Qingcheng holding an oil-paper umbrella, strolling in.

The crystal raindrops fell, splashing into clusters of water splashes.

Qingcheng's white clothes are not stained by the dust.

Even the hem of the white robe embroidered with dragon patterns looks exquisite, complicated and shining.

【Wow...it’s really refreshing and beautiful! 】

Lin Manman couldn’t help but praise:

[Compared to the beauty of Rain Alley, it is so refreshing and pleasing to the eye! 】

Hearing this, Qingcheng's lips curled up slightly.

A breeze blew by, ruffling the hair on his temples.

The long black hair and spotless whiteness are like an ink painting.

Elegant and refined, stunningly beautiful.

【Ouch yo...】

Lin Manman's eyes suddenly widened.

[It is said that looking at beauties will lead to longevity. If I want to see beautiful women every day, I am afraid that I will become a thousand-year-old bastard and a ten-thousand-year-old tortoise...]

Before she could finish her words, the sound of grinding teeth could be heard in her ears.

"Kakaka! Kakaka!"

Turning around, Lin Manman saw the Demon Lord grinding his back molars vigorously on the side.

Seeing her, the Demon Lord turned his head angrily.

The two big ears on the top of his head also disappeared.

[He probably wants to eat meat. Who doesn’t want to eat it? I want to eat it too! 】

Lin Manman couldn't help but sigh.

I thought that I would be able to eat meat when I came to the Lu family in Jiangcheng.

Who knew that both the acting city lord Lu Yuchen and Lu Lingkong's mother, the city lord's wife, were very stingy.

On the banquet, there was only wine and no meat.

Lin Manman went crazy thinking about meat.

When I think of the fragrant roast chicken, roast goose, roast duck, roast ribs, soft and glutinous pig's trotters...

I couldn't help but drooled down three thousand feet.

You won’t give her those ordinary spiritual chickens, ducks, and pigs, right?

Then she would go to Yulin's secret realm and search carefully.

[She can always find meat to eat! 】

The big pink piggy trembled almost inaudibly, and walked as steadily as a rock.

She was afraid that she would be too reckless and remind Lin Manman that she was riding a pig!

As for Demon Lord and Qingcheng, who were already full of energy.

Everyone stumbled, almost falling to their waists.

It turns out that in Lin Manman's eyes, beautiful men are still inferior to delicious food.

Just when Demon Lord was still hesitating whether to let out his big ears again.

In this way, he can compete with that vixen and let Lin Manman focus on him.

However, Yi Ruohan took Lang Wushuang and squeezed up.

The eldest lady blinked her big clear eyes and asked curiously:

"Master, what is that in your arms?!"

"Is it you who just captured Xirang in a net?"

"Why has he become a villain? Why is there still a flower on his head?"

"Hey! What are the three shining ones next to him?"

The eldest lady was like a curious baby, holding Lin Manman's arm and asking questions non-stop.

Even the Demon Lord was squeezed off the pig's back by her without showing a trace.

The Demon Lord was so angry that his teeth itched.

Why are there not only male vixens who rob Manman from him, but also female wolves who rob people from him?

So annoying!

The demon lord waved his sleeves angrily, and instantly turned into a black air, lingering around the big pink pig.

Seeing this, the eldest lady raised her handsome eyebrows slightly, with a successful smile on her face.

If it were the Horizontal Bar Demon King, she would naturally not dare to be presumptuous.

However, she couldn't stand it with her master around.

She and Master are the best in the world!

The eldest lady thought about it and picked up the three shiny things to play with.

Lin Manman glanced at her and said slowly:

"This is the spiritual root of 'Su Tingyun'."

"Spiritual root? Or is it from 'Su Tingyun'?..."

The eldest lady didn't come back to her senses for a moment, and she even pinched the three things.

It feels hard and tough, similar to the feel of bones and muscles.

Unexpectedly, the monk's spiritual roots were actually hard.

The next moment, screams started:

"Ahhhhh! Spiritual roots! Damn! These are spiritual roots!"