Just after crossing over: I was forced to bind to the system of wanting my child to become a dragon

Mochizuki exhaled.

Before I could say anything, I heard the system beeping quietly:

"Just hit him twice, the kid is so pitiful."

full moon:"……"

It is because of the existence of a system that indulges children that naughty children are raised.

"Look how pitiful the cub is. His eyes are red."

The system felt a little distressed when it saw the baby crying.

In fact, Wangyue seemed a little soft-hearted, but the physical pain now was better than suffering a big setback later.

So he ruthlessly hit him nine more times.

Fortunately, she was able to control her strength, and apart from a little swelling and redness in her hand, there was no bleeding.

If he circulated his wood-type spiritual power, the swelling would go away quickly.

"Ah, you are worthy of being so cruel even to a kid."

Although the system said that Mochizuki was cruel, it actually did not have much opinion on Mochizuki's actions.

After all, Wangyue is professional when it comes to raising cubs.

At present, the professional level is still good.

"If you can do it, then go ahead. If you can't, stop talking." Wangyue said unhappily.

He threw the peach wood branch directly on the ground, turned around and sat on the chair, his tone still cold:

"Go kneel outside for two hours and think it over carefully."

Zizi felt a little aggrieved, so he lowered his head and saluted in a depressed mood.

Then he stood up and walked outside.

His hands were tucked into his sleeves, shaking slightly.

Wangyue sent a message to Chunjing, asking him to bring the baby back in two hours.

Chun Jing received the message and felt very uneasy. He said to Nian Qiu with some uneasiness:

"Elder Yue punished Senior Brother Zhao. Should I be punished together with Senior Brother Zhao?"

Nian Qiu scratched his head: "Why don't you try it?"

Chun Jing thought about it, then stood up and walked outside.

Although Senior Brother Zhao was the leader of this training trip, he was hired by Elder Yue to take care of Senior Brother Zhao, so he did not advise Senior Brother Zhao.

Although Elder Yue did not blame him, Chun Jing still felt somewhat remorseful.

-

"Chun Jing? What are you doing here?"

Zhao Fan was reviewing his actions over the past few days when he felt someone approaching him.

When he turned his head, he saw Chun Jing kneeling beside him with his teeth bared, smiling at him:

"Brother Zhao, I'll accompany you."

When Zhao Fan heard this, his heart suddenly warmed.

His expression was also much softer:

"You don't have to accompany me. I was wrong in the first place, and it's only right that Master punishes me."

As he spoke, his expression looked a little lonely.

This was the first time that the master was so strict with him, which made Zhao Fan feel somewhat uncomfortable.

Chun Jing scratched his head and could see that Zhao Fan was in a bad mood.

He didn't know how to comfort or persuade her, so he looked inside the hall cautiously.

Then he said softly:

"My uncle told me that you will only get angry if you care about someone. If you don't care, you won't care about me at all."

After saying that, he looked at Zhao Fan's slightly red and swollen fingers that were exposed.

Although the baby is not very old, he actually knows it in his heart.

The master was so angry, but actually he was angry because he almost put himself in danger.

"I know, thank you, Chun Jing."

Perhaps Zhao Fan just needed someone to say something like this to him. Hearing Chun Jing say this, he felt much better.

Then the two of them knelt quietly as punishment.

Wangyue breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the two people kneeling outside.

"Did you deliberately not punish Chun Jing?"

When the system saw the two people kneeling outside as punishment, it was actually reviewing what had happened in the past two days.

"Yeah." Wangyue took a sip of juice and nodded.

How old is Zaizai in his heart? Right now, he only has his master by his side.

But there is a limit to what she can do. After all, she is a woman and cannot guide her child in some aspects.

-

The baby needs an adult man to guide him, or in other words, a friend.

Although Chunjing is older, he has a more straightforward personality.

Although not very smart, he is obedient enough.

He doesn't have too many bad thoughts. With him growing up by his side, the kid won't grow up to be bad.

But because Chunjing was too obedient, it was impossible to persuade the baby.

In this relationship, Zizi is absolutely dominant.

Now that Chunjing has taken the initiative to be punished together with Zaizai, Zaizai will accept Chunjing from the bottom of his heart.

"Zizi is a very defensive child. Even though he respects me very much, believe it or not, he does not trust me wholeheartedly."

Wangyue spit out the peach pit and put it on the table, then spoke to the system nonchalantly.

System: Huh?

how is this possible.

Every time when Zizi looks at Wangyue, the admiration and respect he feels cannot be faked.

"It must be because of his past experiences that he is naturally wary of everyone. He cannot completely trust even the closest people."

Although this would be very tiring, Wangyue actually felt that it would not be a bad thing if Zizi could always maintain this mentality.

Even if he accepted Chun Jing, he would still leave room for himself.

In Shangyang Sect, with Wangyue protecting him, his world can naturally be divided into black and white.

But if he were to go out to gain experience, out of Wangyue's protection, his current temperament would make him more adaptable to life in the world of immortal cultivation.

"You humans are so complicated."

The system calculated for a long time, but still didn't quite understand.

Fortunately, the one who is raising the cub now is Wangyue, and it just plays a supporting role.

The system has a very clear positioning of itself.

"It's complicated, that's why you think AI can never replace humans."

Because sometimes even humans themselves cannot understand the way their brains work.

-

Two hours passed quickly.

Chun Jing helped Zhao Fan up, looked at his increasingly red and swollen hand, and whispered:

"Are you ok?"

Zhao Fan nodded and felt relieved.

At this moment, two boys came out, each carrying a fruit basket:

"Brother Zhao, this is what the elders asked us to give you."

After Huai'an finished speaking, he and Xiaoliu put the fruit basket in front of Zhao Fan.

Zhao Fan looked down and found that it was a peach.

Just by smelling it, you can tell that this peach must be delicious.

Huai'an and Xiaoliu glanced at the fruit basket from time to time, and their mouths were almost drooling.

Zhao Fan smiled and pointed at the peaches in the fruit basket:

"You two can each take two and eat them."

The two boys opened their eyes wide: "Brother Zhao, is it true?"

Zhao Fan nodded.

After the two took them, he asked Chun Jing to take a few.

"Get some for Nianqiu as well."

After putting away the fruit basket, the two of them supported each other and walked towards the yard.

Even though he walked with a limp, since the punishment was over, it proved that the master would not bother with him anymore.

When they reached the yard, Chun Jing whispered:

"Brother Zhao, let me help you heal your wound."

Just now, Elder Yue sent him a message asking him to pick up Zhao Fan in two hours. Presumably, it was because he had wood spiritual roots, so he asked him to heal Zhao Fan's hand.

Although Zhao Fan is not a doctor, his injury is not serious.

Wood-type spiritual power has some healing effects, so as long as the wounds are not too serious, it won’t be a big problem.

The spiritual power with green light enveloped Zhao Fan's hands, and soon the swollen and painful hands felt much less painful.

I just felt my hands were cool and comfortable, and not so hot anymore.

"Chun Jing, you can heal wounds." Zhao Fan was a little surprised.

Chun Jing shook his head: "It's mainly because I have wood spiritual roots. Some minor injuries can be healed as long as the spiritual power is covered in the wound."

Zhao Fan seemed to be thinking about something. He put his arm around Chun Jing's shoulders and walked towards the inner hall.

"Well, how about you tell me about this in detail?"

As he spoke, he took out two peaches and handed one to Chunjing.