Youyao Beast World: The Best Jiaojiao of the Beast King

Mu Xiaoli was awakened by the babbling sound in her sleep, and looked at the chatterbox next to her with half-open eyes.

Sighing, he put the quilt over his head and prepared to continue sleeping.

The sound of babbling kept lingering in Mu Xiaoli's ears, and she couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to.

My brain was forcibly activated, my eyes gradually became clearer, I lifted the quilt and got up.

"Why hasn't your mother come to pick you up, you little chatterbox? Tell me, you are just a kid who can't walk. You don't have to go to school. Why do you get up so early every day? Do you think so little of me sleeping in?"

Qian Qian waved her little hands and was still babbling.

As soon as Mu Xiaoli picked her up, Qian Qian touched her face with her wet fingers.

Mu Xiaoli: I’m not clean anymore!

Yan Hua walked in with dry firewood in his arms, and while adding more firewood to the burning container, he said, "She hadn't woken up when I went out. I didn't expect that I let her wake you up because of my carelessness. I'm here to coax her, and you can't do it again." Get some sleep."

"How could this little chatterbox let me sleep again?" Mu Xiaoli looked at Qian Qian who was eating her finger and couldn't laugh or cry. Was her finger smeared with honey? You eat it every day.

Mu Xiaoli kissed Qian Qian's little face, causing Qian Qian to burst into laughter. The laughter was like the sound of nature, and that innocent voice infected everything around her.

Yan Hua wiped his hands clean and stretched out his hand to signal Mu Xiaoli to give him a hug.

Mu Xiaoli smiled softly: "You can take a break, I'll just hold this naughty little boy."

Qian Qian was kicking her hands and feet at Yan Hua and babbling again. Yan Hua stretched out his fingers, and Qian Qian took it in his hand to put it in his mouth.

Mu Xiaoli and Yan Hua were amused at the same time.

Qian Qian stopped her movements, looked at the two people laughing happily, and started laughing too.

Mu Xiaoli laughed for a while, thinking of the leopard that was only a little bit thick, worried about his health, and handed Qian Qian to Yan Hua.

"You take care of her for a while, and I'll go out for a while."

Yan Hua hugged Qian Qian and said, "Okay."

Mu Xiaoli put on her coat, washed herself briefly, and began to skillfully make ginger soup.

Mu Xiaoli took the steaming ginger soup to another bedroom, where only Lu Ke was still sleeping.

It's normal for Nanxing and Qi'an to be away from home when they go hunting. Where did Luo Chen go again?

Mu Xiaoli put the ginger soup on the table and didn't bother to care.

Waiting for Qian Qian to fall asleep, Mu Xiaoli and Yan Hua practiced fighting in the courtyard again.

What Yan Hua said to her the most was to go faster, faster.

Luke sat in the doorway with a wooden stool and stared in confusion.

After practicing for a while, Mu Xiaoli's breathing became a little rapid, and a layer of dense sweat formed on her body. Her physical strength could not keep up.

Mu Xiaoli held her waist with one hand and waved to Yan Hua: "I'm a little tired, so I won't practice today."

Yan Hua helped Mu Xiaoli tighten her clothes: "Today is better than yesterday. Go back to the house quickly. You will get sick if you hang out in the wind like this."

Mu Xiaoli was very happy to be praised for her progress, and she smiled brightly.

"I will continue to add more tomorrow..."

Luo Chen was holding the bamboo basket in his mouth, his teeth were shaking from the cold, there were two small icicles hanging on his nose, his eyelashes were frozen, and the leopard's body was a little stiff from the cold.

Mu Xiaoli saw the animalistic Luo Chen from the corner of her eye. She was startled for a moment and immediately ran over.

"Where have you been? Freezing yourself like this?"

Yan Hua was slightly startled when he saw Luo Chen's appearance, and then frowned.

Luke's sleepy eyes immediately opened to their maximum size. What's going on?

Luo Chen put down the bamboo basket in his mouth: "Ouch~"

Mu Xiaoli reached out to pat the ice and snow on Luo Chen's head. The ice and snow were frozen on his hair and could not be patted away: "Stop screaming and go back to the stone house to keep warm."

Luo Chen lowered his head and took the bamboo basket in his mouth again.

Mu Xiaoli picked up the bamboo basket and urged: "Hurry in, don't make me angry."

Luo Chen couldn't walk very fast because his legs were a little stiff.

The distance from the yard to the door was short, but it felt like a long distance for him.

Yan Hua couldn't stand it anymore and dragged Luo Chen back to the stone house.

Mu Xiaoli put the bamboo basket aside casually and went to get the animal skin to wipe Luo Chen's body.

Luo Chen stood on the stove with his four legs shaking, warming himself by the fire. The ice and snow frozen on his fur slowly melted, half of which dripped to the ground, and half of which was wet and rendered the leopard fur.

Mu Xiaoli squatted next to Luo Chen and wiped his hair.

Yan Hua poured a bamboo tube of fruit wine and handed it over: "Drink it to warm yourself up."

Luo Chen suddenly turned into a human form.

Mu Xiaoli stopped wiping him, stuffed the animal skin into his arms, and ignored it.

Luo Chen took the bamboo tube with trembling arms. Because the bamboo tube was full, a lot of fruit wine was shaken out.

Luo Chen sipped the fruit wine in small sips. It wasn't until he drank a bamboo tube of fruit wine that his body slowly began to heat up and stopped shaking.

Luo Chen wiped his hair himself.

Mu Xiaoli was obviously very worried, but she showed a rare cold expression: "Where have you been?"

Luo Chen opened the animal skin on the bamboo basket, revealing the bright camellias inside.

Mu Xiaoli frowned.

Luo Chen took out the bunch of camellias from the bamboo basket. There were still many petals left in the bamboo basket.

"I picked your favorite flower, little one. Are you not going to be angry with me?"

Because he wanted to make her happy, this stupid leopard did this to him. How could she bear it?

Mu Xiaoli didn't feel happy at all. She only felt panicked and her eyes were slightly red. Facing Luo Chen's silly smile, a nameless fire surged into his heart, and he raised his hand to knock the flower from his hand.

"Who cares about your flowers!"

The weak petals swayed in the air and eventually turned into pieces of floating poetry, which is regrettable.

Luo Chen couldn't react for a moment. Shouldn't Xiaoxiao be happy when she sees the flowers? Why are you getting angrier?

Luo Chen looked down at the mutilated flowers in his hands, his eyes flashed with stinging light, and his Adam's apple rose and fell on his slender neck.

"Xiaoxiao, don't you...the flowers look pretty?"

When Mu Xiaoli realized what she had done, she felt that she had gone a little too far. Her words of apology were stuck in her throat.

Luo Chen's tone was terrifyingly calm: "Don't you like what I send you?"

Mu Xiaoli wanted to say no.

"Can you guys go out for a while and let me talk to her?" Luo Chen didn't respond, raised his head and smiled relaxedly at Mu Xiaoli, then turned to Yan Hua and promised: "Don't worry, I won't yell at her, let alone I won’t bully her.”

How could Yan Hua believe Luo Chen's words?

Mu Xiaoli gestured to Yan Hua to go out first.

Yan Hua was still a little worried: "Call me if you need anything." After saying that, he pulled Lu Ke out of the stone house.

The moment the wooden door closed, Luo Chen took a step forward, and Mu Xiaoli subconsciously took a step back.

Luo Chen stopped where he was and stopped moving forward. The bitterness in the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious: "Xiao Xiao, can you tell me why I make you angry no matter what I do? They can make you laugh no matter what they do. Why? Can you tell me?"