Matchmaker system [Quick Transmigration]

140 six

"Mother~"

The little baby's voice is soft and waxy, coupled with a pair of clear and innocent big blue eyes, and a chubby face, it can easily poke people's hearts.

Jiang Ling froze on the spot like thunder.

The little doll didn't get a response, the corners of her mouth turned down, she looked pitiful, and her tender hands pushed on the cracked eggshell. Without pushing, the little doll only had two incisors the size of rice grains. With a snap, she lowered her head and gnawed on the eggshell, and she didn't know if she had knocked her teeth, but Jiang Ling could be sure that she gnawed with relish and kept swallowing.

"Is this eggshell edible?" Jiang Ling murmured.

He had never taken care of a child, let alone a doll that ran out of an egg. He just felt that his hand holding the egg was trembling slightly, and the eggshell, which was originally cold, now had a temperature, like warm water overnight.

"Don't eat..." Jiang Ling restrained his trembling hands and poked the doll's face with his finger.

He felt that he was careful enough, but with such a poke, the little doll who was sucking the eggshell wholeheartedly gave a "wow", and rolled into half of the eggshell.

Jiang Ling: "..."

When Jiang Ling was silent, looking at his fingers and doubting his life, a soft voice rang in his ears.

"This is……?"

Jiang Ling raised his head sharply, and saw that Mei Shuyuan, who was squatting in front of him, had already got up, with one hand supporting the cobblestone, bending slightly, leaning forward, with a curious look on his face.

Done!

This is Jiang Ling's only thought.

Mei Shuyuan was originally wearing a long robe. When she bent down, the neckline was slightly open, but her eyes were fixed on the little milk doll, soft and curious, but her brows were slightly frowned: "This child is connected with your blood, it is you..."

"Is it your sister?"

"It wasn't born by me!"

The two spoke at the same time.

The former is Mei Shuyuan, and the latter is Jiangling.

As soon as the words fell, Mei Shuyuan raised her eyes, her eyes were surprised, like ripples on the surface of a clear lake, and then her expression changed, and her eyes gradually became more subtle.

Jiang Ling had a look of "fucking shit".

Concerns lead to confusion. When Jiang Ling met Mei Shuyuan, he was afraid that he might misunderstand, so he thought too much. Now that he realized that this baby was his "sister", it was a reasonable explanation.

Coughing lightly, Jiang Ling nodded, and wanted to admit that the child was his sister, but Mei Shuyuan asked with a confused face, "A Ling, was this child born to you?"

Jiang Ling almost couldn't swallow his breath.

Mei Shuyuan couldn't help getting closer, with a somewhat surprised look on his face, as if he hadn't realized how tragic this was.

Not only Mei Shuyuan stared at Jiang Ling's hand, but even the elves and demons also stared at it.

The people of the Demon Race were in doubt. After all, there are indeed people in the Demon Race who gave birth to eggs. The blood of the Saintess Demon Race is pure, so it is not surprising that she gave birth to an egg. What is strange to them is, when did the Saintess have a man?

However, the elves recognized that this was a child born of the tree of life, and their faces changed drastically. The clan elder was even more furious: "Witch, what did you do to the tree of life?"

After saying this, he raised his cane, which was made of branches and dead vines, with fresh green leaves growing on it, and the elder's cane pointed at Jiang Ling: "Put that child down quickly!"

No one paid attention to him, but Mei Shuyuan tilted his head, opened his eyes slightly, and said slowly: "This child, has mine..."

blood...

At this time, the little guy has climbed up again.The fall just now broke the eggshell a bit, so she struggled to climb out of the eggshell, raised her hands, and waved her tender little paws in the direction of Meishu.

While begging for a hug, she smirked: "Daddy, give me a hug."

"..."

"..."

Mei Shuyuan froze in place.

Because the little guy pressed the side of the eggshell, the eggshell flipped over, and the warm little dumpling lay directly on Jiang Ling's palm.

Jiang Ling's eyebrows twitched, completely shocked.

His daughter is indeed small, but she is also the size of a basketball, holding it in one hand, she is really afraid of falling.

The little guy still smirked, holding Mei Shuyuan's cheeks with his little paws, and tugging at Mei Shuyuan's soft long hair: "Daddy, Daddy, give me a hug."

"Ah... oh."

Mei Shuyuan came back to her senses, and went to hug the baby with stiff hands and feet. She didn't know how to hold the doll comfortably, so she just knew to hold it gently so that the baby wouldn't fall.

The little guy just hit a wall with his mother, but now he has been taken care of by his father, and has become very happy, shaking Mei's distant long hair.

The one who got hurt was Mei Shuyuan, but Mei Shuyuan bit her lip, and what she choked out was: "Does your hand hurt?"

The little guy shook his chubby little paw to show that it didn't hurt.

There are two Jianglings, one is called mother and the other is called father, both of them are a bit silly.

Jiang Ling was shaking the hand holding the little guy just now, looking puzzled, while Mei Shuyuan was holding the little guy quite nervously as if facing a big enemy.

Behind the two of them, there were voices gasping for air.

The demons are full of thoughts: I'll go - the saint is really fast, if she can't beat the priest, will she immediately seduce and have a child?

The elves stared wide-eyed. It was hard to believe that they guarded the tree of life for thousands of years, and that the cold ascetic priest would be happy to be a father. However, the facts were in front of them, and people had to believe it.

Jiang Ling and the other two probably didn't pay much attention to the child's appearance, but the bystanders could see clearly.

This child has the same hair color as the priest and the same clear green eyes. The outline of the face is still invisible, but the eyebrows and eyes are like a saint, passionate and gorgeous.

Duodu is two children!

Although the elves have two ways to conceive offspring, if they don't want to, even if they drop their blood on the tree of life, it won't work.

"Sacrifice, sacrifice, priest..." the clan elder stammered.

Although the clan elder looks old and respectable, and can reprimand any junior, but the priest looks younger, but he is much older. He guards the tree of life and is respected by the whole clan. This time, the danger of the whole clan is solved. I just can't control the priest.

So I held back a sentence for a long time, but I couldn't say it.

But Mei Shuyuan and the two were startled awake by his words, hugging the little baby and looking back: "He didn't come here by force, I summoned him here."

The two demon generals were very knowledgeable about current affairs, no matter what they said behind their backs, they immediately bowed their heads in salute and led the demons away.

Only the elves who hesitate to speak are left here.

Mei Shuyuan waved his hand, and said in a gentle voice, "You guys also step back."

Before he finished speaking, the little guy tried his best to straighten his body, and said "baji" on Mei Shuyuan's cheek.

Mei Shuyuan was stunned again.

The old elf's words were completely suffocated in his throat. He glanced at the little guy and waved to a group of curious elves.

The elves carried lanterns, parted the velvet reeds, sang natural songs, and left the place.

In the original book, the elves and the demons do not share a sworn feud.But in a world where the plot collapsed, the elves and the demons had at most some friction, not yet to the point of "hate".

If the priest really insisted on being with the demon saint, a nature-loving, leisurely and beautiful elf, he would only send his own blessing.

There were only two people left, and Jiang Ling was inexplicably relieved.

He rubbed his forehead: "Stay away, I..."

Turning around, Jiang Ling was stunned.

Mei Shuyuan, who was holding the little guy in both hands, was not only not angry after being kissed, but instead bent the corners of her lips, her soft eyebrows and eyes were like three spring flowers, and even the bright moon and fireflies were all reduced to a foil.

If Jiang Ling really had to describe it, it would be unbelievably gentle.

When Jiang Ling hesitated, Mei Shuyuan turned his head and said with an indescribably surprised and gentle expression: "A Ling, she is so soft."

"You are also very soft..." Jiang Ling said subconsciously.

The next moment, Mei Shuyuan held the child up to Jiang Ling's cheeks. The father and daughter seemed to have a tacit understanding. As soon as they came closer, a small paw was stuck on Jiang Ling's cheek, followed by a soft "baji".

Jiang Ling's face was covered with saliva.

"...It's very soft." After verifying it himself, Jiang Ling silently told the truth.

Then Mei Shuyuan tilted her head, and planted a soft kiss on the other side of Jiangling's face.

Jiang Ling blinked, and his eyes met.

The two of them didn't speak, only the little guy's cheerful laughter, full of worry.

"..."

Jiang Ling raised his hand, accurately covering the eyes of the little guy who was pulling Zheng Huan by the hair of the two of them. Amidst the little guy's dissatisfied "Daddy" and "Mother", he pressed down Mei Shuyuan's head and stuck him lips.

With a light touch, Jiang Ling, who was not afraid of anything, shrank back guiltily, and then put down his hand covering the little guy's face, with a dignified and respectful appearance.

"A Ling." Mei Shuyuan's cheeks were smudged red, and her voice was as soft as spring water blowing away, "Is she born to you?"

"no!"

This must be denied, must be denied.Jiang Ling answered firmly.

"Oh." Mei Shuyuan nodded, looking slightly puzzled.

Jiang Ling immediately explained: "When I woke up, this preserved egg was beside me."

He pointed to the innocent little guy with his finger.

"She is the fruit of the tree of life. After we entered this world, we disrupted the laws of this world. That's why this child appeared." Jiang Ling explained these few sentences rather vaguely.

Suo Xingmei didn't care about it, nodded and emphasized: "That's our child too."

"As soon as I picked up Hua Peidan, two demons appeared. They said they would take me to meet an adult. You know what will happen after that."

"I want to see you." Mei Shuyuan replied.

"What have you done, they are so afraid of you."

"Kill chickens to scare monkeys."

Mei Shuyuan only answered four words in an understatement, but based on Jiang Ling's understanding of Mei Shuyuan, he must understand the bloody storm behind it.

But knowing the original plot, Jiang Ling doesn't feel that Mei Shuyuan did anything wrong.

After making it clear in a few words, the little baby who was left out was dissatisfied, and called out aggrievedly: "Mother, Daddy."

"Why am I mother?" Jiang Ling raised his eyebrows, and casually pointed at Mei Shuyuan, "And he is father?"

The little baby didn't know what Jiang Ling was up to, and continued to shout softly.

Mei Shuyuan's brows and eyes were gentle: "What's her name?"

Jiang Ling raised his hand and pointed, without thinking about it, he said, "Huh Preserved Egg!"