The fake daughter is bound to the mountain king system

Well, Qi Yaoxing's newly awakened love was broken in two, not to mention for the moment. From the perspective of the fragile flower boy in the film and television academy, the cause and effect should be like this:

Huibao carried Qi Yaoxing on his back and followed slowly behind the nineteen laborers.

The nineteen laborers saw a gentle slope, and the older boys who wanted to create a live broadcast effect cheered and slid down the slope.

Huibao was used to herding sheep, and it had been a while since he had so many people to play with him. He suddenly became excited and completely forgot that he was carrying a human on his back who needed to move slowly.

Huibao rushed.

Qi Yaoxing flew away.

Yu Jiao saved the unidentified object at the critical moment. She frowned because she actually believed that this group of people could enter the mountain safely. Obviously, every time they entered the mountain, something big or small would happen...

that's all.

Yu Jiao picked up Qi Yaoxing and asked 778 to scan him, and found out that his injuries were not worse.

But I still asked politely: "Are you okay?"

At this moment, 778 suddenly screamed in his mind: [Host, look, look! ]

Yu Jiao looked blankly along the flashing cursor towards the top of the hill behind Qi Yaoxing, and her eyes suddenly widened! Who is that! Who is that! !

She instinctively called out "Feng Lan", ran over quickly, and then slammed on the brakes.

"you……"

She looked at the person in front of her, feeling a little numb, a little at a loss, and a little like laughing: "Why did you become like this... Is there something wrong?"

The child, still with baby fat, looked up at her and said, "It's okay. It will be fine tomorrow."

He puffed his cheeks in annoyance and said, "Squat down a little."

Yu Jiao tried to hold back her laughter and squatted down, supporting herself with one hand to avoid falling over due to laughing, then looked up to admire the beautiful child in front of her.

That’s right, kids!!

The mini version of Feng Lan is as delicate as a piece of jade, wearing a mini version of a wide-sleeved robe, like an exquisite little figurine.

Yu Jiao had never expected that she and 778 had just regretted that they could not trick the Mountain God into playing the dress-up game. After all, no matter how many pet costumes there were, they were not as diverse as those of human forms, and the Mountain God had green eyes and looked like he had walked out of a painting.

How fitting.

As a result, after a few days, the mountain god woke up and really turned into a small figurine.

Yu Jiao stared at Feng Lan, her thoughts gradually slipping: She wouldn't dare to act rashly with the young version of Feng Lan, but the mini version... What if the mini version of Feng Lan also has a mini IQ?

Wouldn’t that be easy to fool people!

The mini version of Feng Lan also stared at Yu Jiao. His delicate chubby face and even his green eyes no longer looked weird and cold. He pursed his thin lips and no one knew what he was thinking.

The man and the god looked at each other, and for a moment they were silent.

“Boss…Boss…Wuwuwu…”

The silence had to be broken, but Yu Jiao and Feng Lan each had their own thoughts and did not take the initiative to break the silence.

That means they have given the right to break the silence to someone else! Qi Yaoxing confidently and pitifully crawled over from the other side of the gentle slope - he really crawled over, he had a sprained leg, and jumping around was too ungraceful (mainly because it was easy to fall on a gentle slope), so he easily played a pitiful role.

"Boss, my legs hurt... eh?"

Climbing to the top of the hill, the squatting girl and the child with his hands clasped opposite the girl all looked at Qi Yaoxing.

Qi Yaoxing was stunned by the look and hesitated for a while: "Is this... the boss's younger brother?"

The injured Qi Yaoxing was sent back to the village clinic.

Yu Jiao lifted him off Huibao's back again, without any awareness of Qi Yaoxing as a member of the opposite sex - well, maybe she didn't even consider him as a human being, because she carried a bag in the same way!

After placing the man in the care of the village doctor and turning to leave, he stopped again when he saw Mini Lan waiting outside, trying hard not to be seen by the villagers.

She turned around and asked Qi Yaoxing: "Why do you ask if that child is my brother?"

"what?"

Qi Yaoxing thought that the boss had changed his mind and wanted to stay to accompany him to see the doctor, but he didn't expect that he would ask this. He wondered, "Because you two look alike...?"

Yu Jiao: “…Huh?”

She looks like Feng Lan!

Yu Jiao had never noticed it before, and when Feng Lan appeared in front of her second brother before, no one said that they looked alike. How come the mini versions looked alike?

Yu Jiao was puzzled and still held Feng Lan's hand...

Feng Lan: "…Why did you suddenly say the same thing?"

The boy's usually clear and cold voice now has a hint of childishness, and sounds really cute.

Yu Jiao thought about it and said, "Because it's cute!"

Feng Lan thought for a moment and said, "Oh, it's really cute."

He felt that the believers he saw when he woke up were bright and cheerful. Shan's memory only showed that the believers were busy for a long time and then left for a long time. He didn't know what happened to make the believers more lovely? He must ask about it when he gets home.

The two kids who thought each other was cute walked home hand in hand.

However, Yu Jiao still didn't know what a strange child meant to Shoushan Village, where the flow of people was very conspicuous...

"Beautiful!"

An aunt passed by, took a look, and exclaimed: "Where did this child come from? Is he your brother?"

Oh, if she didn't look six or seven years old, Jiaojiao wouldn't be able to give birth to a child that big, and Auntie didn't want to speculate in that direction, she almost blurted out the word "son".

Yu Jiao: "No, no..."

Her mind was racing before she could come up with an excuse that "my classmate's brother is here to play." She didn't dare to take Mini Lan out for a stroll and went straight back to the courtyard.

One person, one god and one cat, all sitting at a small table, holding a family meeting.

Yu Jiao: "Blah blah blah, Luo Jue has gone in, nothing serious is happening here."

778 Then he also said: "Blah blah blah, the crops are growing great! But the food that my second brother prepared is all gone, and the mountain god has missed out on a month's worth of delicious food!"

Feng Lan: “…”

Facing two pairs of blazing cat-like human eyes, the mountain god was not stupid. He naturally knew that his appearance had caused believers and wandering ghosts to have wild thoughts.

As for what He was thinking of, He had no idea for the time being. He could only try to suppress his childish voice and said in a childish voice, "Blah, blah, I was sleeping, and the God's Tomb in Xijing suddenly lost its restrictions and had to rely on me, so it took a little longer. Also, because I suddenly gained a large amount of divine power, I couldn't control it well, just like an ordinary human child..."

"But I will definitely understand it by tomorrow."

Just train yourself like a trained believer!

Alas, after all, He was just a small wild mountain with no reputation outside...

To the south are the Ten Thousand Mountains, and to the north are the Greater Khingan Range. Even if these nameless mountains have mountain gods for various reasons, in front of those mountains, the difference between a teenager and an adult in every aspect is the same.

Thinking of some "mountain god's tips" that had been awakened from his slumber, the child held his chin with his hand, frowned, pursed his lips and sighed.

Yu Jiao:!

778:!

He is so deep and cute.

Yu Jiao thought with a heavy face, and comforted him with a heavy face: "After all, it's the same as my promotion. It's a good thing. How about we celebrate? I brought you some clothes from Huating..."

After a while, I looked at the pile of pet clothes and the believers who were looking forward to it.

Feng Lan: “…”