I'm a Buddhist foster child

Yang Jian smiled and took out a large Jinhe, and opened it with a "click".Yang Guang was also very curious, what kind of gift was it? It was mysterious, and he didn't see his father giving him a gift, but gave it to Quan Zhuoxun?

Yang Guang thought in his heart, he didn't want to ask for a gift, he always felt that his father was too kind to Quan Zhuoxuan, of course, he didn't like it either.

Yang Guang looked over curiously, only glanced at it, his eyelids twitched wildly, and he patted his own small chest, only rejoicing in his heart, fortunately, his father did not give him such a gift.

—a mask!

The mask made of metal, the casting process is superb.

Yang Jian knew that Quan Zhuoxun had "social fear". Before, he wore the mask of King Lanling and spoke clearly and logically, but it was always the mask of King Lanling, which was not suitable, so Yang Jian specially made a new one. mask.

However, this new mask turned out to be...

The shape of a cat's head.

"Cat...?" Quan Zhuoxu was also taken aback.

Yang Jian said swearingly: "Why is it a cat? The general of the town army looked carefully. It was a tiger mask, but the tiger hadn't grown yet. Isn't it like the general of the town army now? I hope that the town army The general can win the first battle and make a blockbuster!"

Quan Zhuoxuan looked at the milk cat mask and listened to Yang Jian's words, he was filled with emotions in his heart, he really believed in Yang Jian's evil, he held it with both hands, his blood boiled, he was very excited, he put the mask on his face, once he put it on The mask, as if enchanted, no longer stammered, no longer cowardly, and said with a smile: "Son of Heaven, how does the humble general look?"

Yang Jian gave a thumbs up and said "sincerely": "The majesty is like a tiger out of its cage."

Yang Guang: "..."