He is How to Train Your Dragon

Standing on the high cliff, Yan Mofu looked at the hard and sharp reef at the bottom of the cliff and the turbulent waves beating against the reef, the surface was still calm, but all kinds of garbled words with genitalia and being harmed were constantly generated in his mind.

It has been almost a week since he came to this place that looks like an isolated island but looks like a devil's abyss.He felt that he was very miserable. Although he did not survive such a heavy blow, he looked at his two white and tender hands, and his face burst into tears.

Although he wanted to live, he didn't want to play this method of reviving the dead. The ghost knows whether the owner of this body is dead or not, and whether he will be kicked out of this body at that time.And the most important thing is, what the hell kind of place is this?! Except for the cute Zhengta who appeared by his side and looked at him with concern at the beginning, and an unknown species, there is no other place on this island. There is no living thing anymore.

"&...%*￥#%@%..." Looking at the kid not far away trying to wave his hands and laughing at him and saying something, Yan Mofu felt nothing but grief and anger in his heart.Finally someone who can talk, what the hell, he still can’t understand! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻ pulled out the hair that was blown by the wind on his forehead in frustration, Yan Mofu turned to look at the still happy Meng Zhengtai waved at him and walked towards him. Although he couldn't understand what the kid was saying, after a week of observation, Yan Mofu came to a cruel reality. It seemed that Meng Zhengtai was the son of this body!

When this guess passed through his mind, Yan Mofu's usually immobile face couldn't help showing the look of having eaten ten catties, and the whole face was distorted beyond belief.Who will tell him that a reserved gentleman who was still a virgin before crossing, actually skipped the ooxx step without even holding a woman's little hand, even his son is so old...

...He wants to eat root spicy strips quietly...

Fortunately, even though he was a father for the first time, and a Xibei product who became a monk halfway, Yan Mofu still got used to the fact that he already had a son, and he still enjoyed it a little bit.

After all, it was not uncommon for all kinds of bear children to deceive their parents and their mothers and their families before time travelling. Suddenly meeting such a well-behaved and sensible cute baby, apart from the language barrier that caused some troubles in speaking with ducks, Yan Mofu felt that he was still very nervous. Has the gift of being a good father.

Trying to put on a smile, Yan Mofu tried his best to make his facial expression soft and friendly.Reluctantly, even if he changed his body, Yan Mofu still couldn't change the fact that his face was paralyzed. Although his beautiful face looked a little weird because of the stiffness, his warm eyes still had a little warmth secretly.

"What's wrong with Xiaodu? Did you find something good so happy?" Yan Mofu walked to the side of the excited little ghost, squatted down, raised his hand and gently stroked his hair, although he knew that the little ghost couldn't understand What he said, but as the only human [error] appearing beside him at this moment, Yan Mofu still talked to him from time to time, and even gave him a name out of boredom——Yan Modu.An easy-to-understand name, the homonym of Laozi is called Mo Fu, and the son can't admit it, so he can just call him Mo Du, don't waste it.

After choosing the name, Yan Mofu repeated it in his heart several times. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his name was well-chosen and had a profound meaning. Who said that science students are not good at writing? Look, he is still very good. !