The next day, Zhu's wife prepared a sumptuous lunch for us.

After eating, everyone looked at me waiting for my reply.

I called Qingyang, and the little guy appeared in everyone's sight with the help of the wolf.

"You said, we all listen."

Snuggling with Zou Zhourenlang, he finally fell asleep peacefully since he was born.

I closed my heart and opened the doors and windows a little and slowly opened them.

Now his eyes looked at everyone, and finally stopped on Zou Zhou's face. It smiled shyly, as if it was the first time he saw Zou Zhou smiling at him.

When I was born, I only had two legs. Before I opened my eyes to see my mother's appearance, I was abandoned in a jungle. I only found out after many days.

It was winter, and I was cold and hungry. I opened my eyes dozens of days later, and I realized that all this was true, not a nightmare.

I wanted to leave, but found that I couldn't do it.

Later, I died.

Before the corpse was rotten, a lot of fluorescent light flew around me, and they drilled into my body.

It becomes what you see now.

I can also become completely transparent.

"Now you know, it's just a poor abandoned child, resentment or something, and nothing exists."

Fan Wujiu responded quickly: "It's not obvious that this matter is, do you ask him what he thinks?"

"I didn't think about hurting Zou Zhou."

"Is that so? I believe this, but have you never hurt other people? Like the tribe's dog and the clan leader's youngest son?" Fan Wujiu squatted in front of the little man and wolf, looking at the row of fangs facing him, disagreed.

The little guy is starting to become angry all over again, and his eyes are filled with sorrow and hatred when he sees him.

I pushed Fan Wujiu away, who was still approaching, "Don't listen to him nonsense, I believe you will never do that."

The little guy's eyes didn't change at all.

Its body began to expand rapidly with a bang, and the wolf face suddenly turned into a baby, with white and red skin that could be broken.
Chapter completed!