The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

“You…” Wei Zhi was speechless, his teeth itching with hatred, “You are such a jerk, you deserve to be caught and have your snake gall dug out one day!

Feng Zhi shrugged his shoulders indifferently, then got up from the ground, lay on Wei Zhi's bed, crossed his legs and said:

"Okay, let's stop talking here tonight. I'm going to sleep!"

Wei Zhi felt a headache when he saw this. This guy didn't even know he had gotten into trouble! He was still so careless! !

"Knock knock knock~" There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Wei Zhi asked unhappily.

"I'm hungry. I want milk. Milk." The baby's voice could be heard from the door.

Wei Zhi was startled and hurriedly opened the door, only to see a chubby little baby standing at the door, holding a bottle in his little hands, blinking his innocent big eyes, looking at him cutely.

There is no doubt that this is still the crazy guy named God-Slaying Sword!

This guy was addicted to being a baby. After returning from the demon world, he rushed back in.

I woke up hungry in the middle of the night and ran to knock on Wei Zhi's door.

“Gurgle~Gurgle~”

It seemed that Tushenjian was extremely hungry. His stomach was rumbling non-stop. He kept swallowing his saliva and stretched out his short hands to ask for a hug.

"Oh, I really owe you."

Wei Zhi sighed, bent down, carried the God-Slaying Sword into the house and placed it on the sofa, then turned around to make him some milk powder.

"Well, it's a full bottle, drink it." Wei Zhi handed the prepared milk powder to Tushenjian's arms.

“Ah! Ah~!”

Tushenjian looked excited. He immediately put the bottle to his lips, opened his mouth wide and sucked hard, and milky liquid flowed out from the corners of his mouth.

"You are such a living ancestor. The young master brought you here from the demon world to take care of the big master, but you turned out to be so unruly.

You even let the master earn money for your milk powder. You are like this, not to mention the demon world, even if you look at the entire three worlds, you can't find another one."

As Wei Zhi spoke, he wiped the residue from the corners of his mouth with a tissue.

Tushenjian turned a deaf ear to him and just kept drinking. After drinking up the milk, he licked the sticky residue on the back of his hand.

He raised his chubby little face and looked at Wei Zhi, then smiled with his toothless mouth.

"Yeah yeah~"

Wei Zhi couldn't help laughing and poked his forehead with his finger, "Stop playing dumb here. You've been with the young master for so long that your personality is becoming more and more like a child."

After hearing this, Tu Shen Jian tilted his head and thought for a long time, and finally raised his neck and shouted excitedly: "Ah!"

"Huh? What does this mean?" Wei Zhi raised his eyebrows.

"Idiot, what else can it mean? He thought you were praising him, so he was happy!"

Feng Zhi, who was lying on the bed, closed his eyes and answered lazily.

“Oh, I see…”

Wei Zhi suddenly realized, and a smile appeared on his lips, "Since you understand children so well, then you can sleep with him tonight!"

"Gah——?"

Feng Zhi suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, staring at Wei Zhi in surprise, "You, are you crazy! How can I sleep with him?"

After hearing this, Tushenjian was happy. He slid down from the sofa, climbed onto the bed with his little butt twisted, and lay down next to Fengzhi, his two black eyes rolling around.

“Ahhh~ Ahhh~”

Feng Zhi glanced at the little thing beside him with disgust and reached out to pinch his mouth.

"Don't scream!"

"Uuuuuuu..."

The God-Slaying Sword had its microphone muted manually and immediately resisted, using its two little claws to pull hard at Feng Zhi's big hands.

However, the power disparity was too great, and not only did he not cause any harm to the opponent, but he also made himself blush.

"Hey hey hey hey!! You can't beat me~"

Feng Zhi smiled in a sly way, but he just wouldn't let go.

"Hey, hey, what the hell are you doing?"

After rinsing the bottle, Wei Zhi walked to the bedside, held the God-Slaying Sword in his arms, and said with a gust of wind:

"You are such a troublesome thing! He is so small, and you still bully him. Don't you feel guilty?!"

"How could I bully him? I was just joking with him!"

Feng Zhi spread his hands with an innocent look, indicating that he had done nothing wrong.

"Look at his current state, he can hardly breathe, and you still dare to say that you didn't bully him?"

"Uh..." Feng Zhi laughed awkwardly, "Maybe I used too much force, hehehe..."

"Humph."

Seeing that Wei Zhi ignored him with a cold face, Feng Zhi quickly put his arm around Wei Zhi's arm and shook it to act coquettishly.

"Wei Zhi~ Please forgive me! I promise I will never make the same mistake again next time, okay~"

Wei Zhi lowered his eyes and glanced at Feng Zhi. Seeing that the other party was looking at him pitifully, he did not pursue the matter any further. He hugged the God-Slaying Sword and lay down on the bed.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

Tushenjian was nestled between the two of them, looking left and right, patting his round belly with his hands, a happy and sweet smile on his little face.

Upon seeing this, Feng Zhi immediately turned over and sat on Wei Zhi's waist, carrying the God-Slaying Sword to the innermost part of the bed, occupying the middle position.

"What are you doing?" Wei Zhi frowned.

"Hehe~ Children are more likely to fall if they sleep outside, and are more likely to be squeezed by adults if they sleep in the middle. Sleeping inside is the most suitable position!"

How could Wei Zhi not know his purpose? He was just too lazy to pay attention to him, so he turned around and rested with his back to him.

Feng Zhi was so happy that he boldly hugged Wei Zhi's waist and pulled him into his arms, holding him close to his chest.

"Wei Zhi~~" Feng Zhi deliberately lowered his voice and said softly:

"I don't usually see you wearing makeup, so why do you always smell like a woman?"

-

Deep in the forest.

Su Yang stood on a bluestone, looking around at the strange yet familiar scene, and a faint sadness arose in his heart.

"Oh! Where should I go to find my cheap dad?"

Su Yang stroked his chin and thought, knowing that more than a month had passed since he left the Demon Realm.

Cang Yuan was too busy with his revenge plan to come and see him, and Su Yang didn't have his specific contact information. He only knew that this dense forest was where Cang Yuan was hiding.

"Big Bird Daddy! I'm Su Yang! I'm here to see you! Where are you?"

Su Yang yelled a few words in all directions, but still heard no response.

"Oh! Well, let's keep looking."

Su Yang lowered his shoulders in disappointment and walked forward slowly.

At this moment, Su Yang suddenly sensed a strong murderous intent and dodged instinctively, but he was still a step too late. A cold dagger was placed on his neck.

The sharp tip of the knife pressed against the skin of his throat, and with just a little more force it would pierce his neck.

Su Yang was immediately frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. He slowly raised his hands, made a gesture of surrender, and said weakly:

"Please spare my life, sir! Whether you are robbing me of my money or my body, I will cooperate with you fully. I only ask that you do not harm my life. I have an 80-year-old mother to support and a crying child to feed!"