The system takes the poor cub to find his father

"Oh my! Zizi, you are the protagonist, not the pig's trotter!"

8517The pair of small wings gently tapped Ming Jiang's little head, and the movement was so gentle as if it was afraid of hurting the little guy.

"Xiao Qi, why did you hit me?" Ming Jiang puffed up her cheeks angrily, looking a little unhappy, her face looked like a puffed-up bun. "The protagonist is the protagonist, so what exactly is the protagonist?"

"The protagonist is like the main character in the stories your daddy told you." 8517 patiently explained to the cub, his voice full of tenderness.

"Oh, is it like the cartoon that Xiaoqi showed me before? The little carp in "The Adventures of Little Carp" is the protagonist, right?" Ming Jiang's eyes were sparkling, full of curiosity and anticipation.

"Yes, our kid is really smart, that's what I mean." 8517 praised generously, and his tone was as if he was praising the most amazing child in the world.

Ming Yunqi on the side pretended not to hear the conversation between the two little guys. He carefully carried the little cub to the dining table with gentle movements. Then, he reached out and took the little cub's exclusive bowl from Wang Fu's hand, and carefully scooped a bowl of sweet soup for the little guy, and placed it steadily in Ming Jiang's position.

Wang Fu and Wang An stood respectfully at the back, and were very tactful not to come forward. In this palace, everyone knew that the emperor did not like to be served when he slept or ate. And the little prince followed the emperor's temperament and would do anything he could do by himself.

The little cub, who had eaten a lot of snacks before, was a little bloated at the moment. Even though he was drooling over the delicious pig's feet, he was small and his stomach was limited, so he couldn't eat anything else.

He naturally held the small bowl that Ming Yunqi placed in front of him, picked up the spoon and stirred it gently, and from time to time he picked up the bowl and took a sip with his lips. He drank like this for a long time, and the bowl of sweet soup was almost not reduced.

Seeing the little cub's state, Ming Yunqi did not force him to finish the drink. But seeing that he really couldn't eat, he couldn't help but worry that he would have indigestion at night. After some consideration, Ming Yunqi, with a slightly worried look on his face, decided to forbid Ming Jiang from having snacks for a week.

At this time, the little cub who was chatting with 8517 was still unaware that his snacks for the week had quietly "flown away" after Ming Yunqi winked at Wang Fu and the others while they were not paying attention. The little cub was still multitasking, listening to 8517 telling interesting stories about other worlds while immersing himself in his own little world.

"Later, baby, I'll make a list for you. Tell me your preferences, and after I leave this world, I will definitely choose your favorite world for you. What do you think of a world where you can watch "The Adventures of Little Carp" every day? Or a Western fantasy world with beautiful elves and all kinds of magical creatures." 8517 described those wonderful worlds with great interest.

"Xiao Qi, I want to confess something to you." Ming Jiang suddenly said with a guilty conscience.

"What's wrong, cub?" 8517 flew down from over the cub's head, squatted opposite Ming Jiang, and looked straight at the cub. His expression became serious, as if he thought the cub had encountered some difficult problem.

"Xiao Qi, I decided not to go back to my original world." As he said that, Ming Jiang reached out and touched the round stone in his pocket.

He had been clamoring to go back to his previous world because he still had something he missed in that world.

But now Uncle Bai Lian is alive and within his reach. Moreover, those who once cared about him have returned to him in another form. And most importantly, his beloved father is also in this world.

Now, the people he cares about most are around him, and he is very satisfied with the world he lives in. After all, if he were to choose again in another world, he might not be able to meet a father as good as Ming Yunqi.

"Okay, since Zizi has made the decision, I fully respect and support any decision Zizi makes." Although 8517 was a little surprised, he still said firmly.

"Xiao Qi, you are so nice." Ming Jiang said with emotion, with a gleam in his eyes.

The two little guys laughed and played for a while, and suddenly, Ming Jiang yawned loudly, and his little head moved up and down, almost falling into the small bowl of sweet soup. Ming Jiang's little face touched the edge of the bowl, and a red mark appeared instantly. Ming Yunqi felt distressed, and when he was about to fall down again, he quickly reached out and held the little cub's little face in his palm.

Feeling the familiar breath, Ming Jiang put her cheek against him without any hesitation and stopped moving. Ming Yunqi sighed helplessly, gently picked up the little cub who was nestling in his arms, walked to the bed, carefully placed him on the bed, and carefully covered him with a small quilt.

"Take all that away, and you should go to bed early. You don't need to serve me anymore." Ming Yunqi glanced at Wang Fu and Wang An and said softly.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Wang An and Wang Fu saluted respectfully and then stepped out.

For a moment, the only people left in the entire space were the sleeping little cub and 8517, who had followed Ming Yunqi to the little cub's pillow and was nestling comfortably.

Ming Yunqi took out a wet towel and, with his movements as gentle as a breeze, carefully wiped off the circle of sugar stains on the little cub's face that had been left there because he had almost buried his face in the bowl of sweet soup.

System 8517 squatted beside Ming Jiang's pillow, and its big round eyes looked at the man in front of it curiously.

"Have you seen enough?" Just when 8517 was fascinated by the show, a deep male voice suddenly sounded.

8517 was startled by the voice, and its body suddenly stiffened. After a pause, it looked at the man who was taking good care of the cub. The man looked straight at it at this time, and the temperament he exuded was completely different from the gentleness when facing the cub. The sharp sight was like a sharp light, making 8517's data segment become ripples, shaking as if he had Parkinson's disease.

"Hello! I am the system 8517 of the host Ming Jiang. Nice to meet you." 8517 said hurriedly, with a slight tremor in his voice due to nervousness.