Demon Lord, he doesn't stop dropping his horse

The first ray of light in the morning fell on Lan Liang's white and tender face. He was still awake at that time, turned over and touched a fluffy thing, which was a little different from the fur of a rabbit, although it was also very smooth and nice touch.

Lan Liang opened his eyes, and what came into view was a red-haired fox. The fox opposite seemed to have sensed it and opened those charming eyes.Seeing Lan Liang looking at him, the fox showed surprise, and immediately jumped up to rub against him.

"What are you doing?" Lan Liang lifted the back of the fox's neck: "Which disciple raised you, it's dangerous without the protection of the master, don't run out by yourself."

Hearing this, the fox's sharp faces puffed up instantly, and then turned into a human under Lan Liang's eyes: "I'm your brother, Lan Niang."

Lan Liang: "? My name is Lan Liang."

"Okay Lan Niang, my name is Hu Ke." Hu Ke pointed at himself, squinting and smiling.

Lan Liang put his hand into his small bag, and he squinted at Hu Ke: "I don't have any brothers."

Where does his only son come from?Still a demon brother?

"I didn't say you are my younger brother!" Hu Ke waved his hand: "But you are my cousin!"

"Our family is all human, there are no demons."

Hu Ke was taken aback when he heard the words, tears quickly filled his eyes, and his voice continued intermittently: "I, I don't want to be a monster either, it's not up to me, it's your mother, mother's sister and my father...they... ...it's me."

Lan Liang: "?"

Can't understand.

Seeing his ignorant expression, Hu Ke became a little impatient. He waved his hands and spoke faster: "That is, my father is the demon king of the fox demon, and then my mother is your mother's sister, and then my mother Make stuffed sauce with my dad, it’s me!"

"Oh." Lan Liang understood this time, it turned out that his mother had an older sister.No, isn't he an orphan, where is his mother?

"But I'm an orphan." Lan Liang looked at the so-called cousin in front of him, and stabbed him without hesitation: "Why do you cry at every turn? I didn't hit you."

Hu Ke's eyes widened, and the tears that were hanging at the corners of his eyes were so stimulated that they broke the dike all at once, but every time he wanted to answer Lan Liang's question, he would be blocked by choked hiccups every time .

Hu Ke: "..." He wanted to cry even more.

"You look so ugly when you cry." Maybe it's because of the blood relationship, Lan Liang couldn't bear it, he comforted Hu Ke bluntly, and handed over a handkerchief: "Wipe it first?"

"Thank you! Hiccup!" Hu Ke hiccupped again.

Lan Liang looked at him suspiciously: "Are you really my brother?"

He was about the same height as him, and he was more prone to crying than him. He shed tears whenever he said it, and he believed that Hu Ke was his younger brother.

"That's right." Hu Ke said, "I am your elder brother! I was born two days earlier than you!"

Lan Liang: "...Oh." He believed it for now, right?

Hu Ke: "..." Why are you showing that indescribable expression.

"Are you hungry?" Lan Liang asked.

"I don't know." Hearing this, Hu Ke patted his stomach, lowered his head and asked, "Mother Lan asked, are you hungry?"

Lan Liang: "..." All right, Lan Niang is Lan Niang.

After a while, he raised his head and replied: "It didn't respond, so it should be because it's not hungry?"

He turned his head to look at the breakfast that had been prepared on the table, swallowed subconsciously, and tilted his head, "Aren't all the disciples of cultivating immortals in your mountains bigu? Why do you still eat mortal food?"

Lan Liang was silent for a moment: "You are still a monster, why are you greedy for human food?"

Hu Ke curled his lips, Lan Liang's body shook, and he pushed one of the plates over: "Here for you."

The other party bent his eyes towards him.

He especially resembles Lan Liang when he smiles.

Lan Liang was still more interested in what Hu Ke said. Seeing that Hu Ke was eating happily, he asked, "What is stuffed sauce?"

Then the other party choked, looking at him pitifully with tears in his eyes.

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