"To the atrium?"

"Yes." Odin stepped down from the throne, his tall body was majestic standing, and Freja softened this feeling by his side.

"Not long after the war, my son needs to go to that land on my behalf. I need to know the quality of the people in the courtyard. And you, Lancet, you are my chosen one to bring my two sons , Choose the most suitable manager for me."

"But don't you think Thor and Loki are a little too young?" Lancet looked at Odin and said, the king of the gods just smiled, with a fierce expression on his face.

"They are my sons, the sons of Odin."

Lancet blinked and looked at Flega, who smiled softly, "You will take care of them, Lancet."

So the current situation is that Lance has to be a nanny again and set off to the earth with the three children, which is the atrium mentioned by Odin.

The night before departure, Thor was packing his luggage excitedly. He stuffed a lot of things, but when Lanster took a look, he found that it was all for Loki.

"Thor, this is a bit too much." Lanster pressed his eyebrows to remind the little lion, who looked at the two clothes in his hand with some hesitation, one forest green and one light green. Loki looks good in both clothes.

"Please, this is obviously the same." Rant looked at the ceiling and rolled his eyes, Thor raised his face and retorted loudly.

"But their colors are different, Loki looks good in either one!" Thor said solemnly, unable to understand why Lancet couldn't see that the two clothes were completely different.

"Okay, Your Royal Highness, let me prepare some things for you now, and at least half of them must be picked out." Lancet moved the little lion aside, and started to pack the luggage by himself. Desserts were being prepared for them, and as long as Lancet was around, the gentle goddess seemed not to worry about her two sons at all.

"Loki likes this dress!" Seeing Lancet take out a top, Thor yelled with some dissatisfaction. At the same time, he stuffed the clothes back and said with puffed cheeks, "Loki likes it!"

"Okay, okay." Lanster reluctantly compromised, and continued to search. This time, he took out a lot of food, and even chicken legs for dinner.

"Loki likes to eat!" Thor hurriedly stopped the opponent from throwing the chicken legs out.

"Loki doesn't like it, Thor, this is what you like." Lancet poked the little guy's forehead and said with a smile, while the latter just waved the chicken legs in the air and said, "Loki likes to watch me eat Chicken legs, so Loki likes it!"

He said it so confidently, without feeling embarrassed at all, Lancet scratched his cheek, and said to Little Loki, who was standing quietly holding the rabbit doll, "Help me, Loki."

The green-eyed little Douding nodded shyly, walked up to his elder brother with small steps, pulled his sleeve by the other's sleeve, blinked and said, "Thor, Loki doesn't want anything."

The little child showed a cute smile, and his watery green eyes looked like Freja's favorite gem. He said softly, "Loki just needs to take Thor with him."

"Oh, brother, you are so cute!" Thor said loudly, his blue eyes bent into beautiful crescent shapes, thinking to himself, and sure enough his brother is the cutest.

"Brother, play with Loki."

Thor quickly threw the chicken leg, touched his brother's head and said with a smile, "What do you want to play?" Lanster took the chicken leg out of his hair silently.

"Go to Fandral to play wrestling." The little black-haired child said in a childish voice.Most people in Asgard like the cute Loki, but Fandral absolutely doesn't like it, because every time he needs to stop the prince of the gods, the demon Loki will come to this trick.

"Hey, Loki, you are still young, if you want to wrestle with Fandral, you have to wait until you are older, so now I am watching my brother wrestle with Fandral." Thor rubbed his brother's face with a smile Little face, and at the same time scolding his innocent little friend for the thousandth time in his heart, I really don't understand why Loki is so obsessed with finding Fandral to play with, obviously having him is enough, isn't it?Fandral was a big man, he could hurt his brother anytime he walked on the road, and he ate more than him.Fandral will not tell stories to Loki, leave the delicious food to Loki, and will not help Loki clean up, Fandral can't take good care of Loki...

Loki took his brother, who was thinking about it, to find Fandral, and when he went out, he turned his head and winked at Lancet, who gave him a smile.

"Sure enough, Loki is the only one who can take care of Thor." Lancet silently gave Fandral a little wax in his heart, and decided to send some wound medicine to him later. The eldest prince of the God Realm seems to be unable to control Strength.

After packing the luggage for Thor and Loki, Lancet returned to his dormitory. Apep is now healed. Although he is still a little weak, he only needs to take some soup.

This period of time has been very peaceful, and Lancet has never seen that kind of cruel look again, but he knows that this does not mean that Apep is an ordinary child, and there are too many secrets in him. , and Lancet is not willing to understand now, at least he is just an ordinary child now, the black-haired young man comforted himself.

"Apep, have you finished your medicine?" Lancet asked as he opened the curtain, and a barefoot child came out of the room, with soft black hair braided and hanging down on the right side. There is a beautiful knot tied with red gemstones on it, and the skin is still slightly pale, but it is not the original dead white.

"It's all ready, it's well done." Lanster saw the clean look in the small bowl held up by the boy, smiled and rubbed the boy's hair, and the latter showed a shy look Smile.

"But why don't you wear shoes?" Lancet asked, pointing to the boy's little bare feet.

"It's not cold." Apepu flinched, and finally explained in a low voice.

"That's not a reason not to wear shoes." Lancet took the other's hand and walked to the bed, picked up the boy and put him on the edge of the bed, saying, "Wearing shoes can make you less vulnerable to injury."

"It doesn't hurt." Apep replied with his big eyes open. Even if he doesn't understand this feeling, he can understand it if he is smart. It is probably a very bad feeling.

Those eyes were crystal clear and pure like obsidian, just like a newborn baby, but the more so, the more melancholy Lancet felt.Purity and evil are too opposite, with such a soul, there will always be no peace.For example, Apep will not be afraid of the cold, but will be hurt by the cold, because he does not feel physical pain when he is awake.

When injured, both humans and animals suffer.Pain makes people stop making mistakes and will be vigilant. Pain can make creatures live longer, and without pain, it means that they will die at any time. That kind of scene is too terrifying, and Lanster doesn't want to imagine it.

"But I'm worried." Lancet sighed. Cats are always too lonely, but once they divide someone into their territory, they are always too persistent.He didn't wonder why he had such a heavy bond with this child, he just did what he wanted, and just lived according to the thoughts in his heart.

The boy blinked, and rubbed himself into Lanster's arms, nestling in the other's arms and returning to his original state with peace of mind.It is still a bit difficult for him to maintain a human appearance, but he is willing to let people look at him with strange eyes. Snakes are not welcome anywhere, not to mention that even he himself does not know who it is.

The black snake tail hooked the opponent's calf, and the fine scales shone slightly on the white skin. The boy's long eyelashes moved and whispered.

"like you."

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