Chapter 25 Chapter 25 I can’t see Mumu, I can’t see Mumu! …

A soft voice, a pretty face, a serious expression and scary words.

I looked at him expectantly, waiting for his reaction.

Provocation???

This must be a provocation, right?!

Damn, his rank is so high!

How could she say such scary words so gently to mock him!

What was even more terrible was that there were two tall men standing on Xiaolong's left and right, frowning and whispering to each other.

An adult dragon is too tall in human form, about two meters tall. When they have a cold face, they already give off a strong sense of oppression, and they also have an innate arrogance. When these two stand behind the little dragon, they win in terms of momentum.

Then I turned around and looked at my aunt and myself, who were probably not even as tall as the other person's shoulders.

Saint Clare: ...

Saint Clare: …………

The scorpion's tail, which was originally raised high, slowly lowered, and he put down the small bow and arrow in his hand.

Shame on you, shame on you, shame on you—

The cool young boy pursed his lips in frustration and stared at Xiaolong. Without the stairs, he was unable to get down.

Li Mu had only learned simple words before, and the time was too short, so he didn't have much chance to apply them. He would get confused occasionally, and Xiaolong would think carefully before speaking.

Today I finally learned a very positive and elegant four-character phrase.

Xiaolong has been thinking about where he can be of use.

Before speaking, Li Mu carefully thought about the order of the words, and repeated them in his mind twice to make it more fluent before speaking.

But why didn’t the other party respond to such a good word?

The little one in the crowd had soft black curly hair. He turned to look at his parents with suspicion, tilted his head and cried out, and his curly hair also shook in confusion.

Is there anything wrong with what Mumu said?

Although the last word may be a little flawed.

But didn’t Dad say that?

It’s okay if you accidentally say some words the wrong way, it won’t affect understanding, so just say it boldly.

Mu Mu said it boldly.

Facing the puzzled look from his own child.

Li Ming didn't know how to react for a moment. What words should he use to explain to his child who didn't know much about interstellar language?

——From being successful to being killed, this is no longer a leap-forward understanding, this is a burial understanding.

While Li Ming was feeling melancholy, Xiaolong had already turned his head again.

He was incredibly sincere, little cub.

"You will definitely have that day."

There will be a day when heads fall off.

His sincerity is too serious, and his big black eyes are too pure. Staring at them gives you a sense of clarity that is easy to fall into.

It makes people believe his words very much.

But please don't create that kind of feeling, okay?!

Saint Gerard was completely choked. He looked at Xiaolong, then at the parents behind him, back and forth several times. His eyes suddenly turned red, he sniffed, turned around and ran away.

"Hmm!"

Devil, the smiling devil.

What cuteness? It's all a disguise!

He is mocking me!

Not only did he mock me once, he also mocked me so sincerely a second time!

In the little scorpion cub's mind, the image of a smiling and gloomy devil dragon has been successfully portrayed.

"Hey, Jiade baby."

Seeing the little scorpion cub running away, Saint Garde's aunt swung out the long scorpion tail from behind, hooked the cub's collar, and lifted up the little guy who was kicking his carrot legs very fast, watching him "run in the void" with a whimper in pain.

The adults around were actually quiet for a moment.

He stared at Xiaolong in amazement.

But if you think about it, plus the helpless expressions of the parents behind Xiaolong who want to stop him but don't know how to explain, you can guess what Xiaolong wants to say.

This is such a huge misunderstanding.

Xiaolong looked at the cool little cub's stubborn whimpering and looked at Li Ming at a loss.

The little scorpion cub was taken aside by the aunt to explain.

The parents passing by with their children couldn't help but look at Xiaolong and laughed.

How can it be so helpless and funny?

But it's just an adorable interaction between two five-year-old pups.

The adults around didn't take it seriously either.

Li Ming squatted down and touched Xiaolong's head.

"Mumu...that's standing out."

“Yes, yes.”

Xiaolong was reminded and suddenly remembered, nodding vigorously.

The big eyes are very bright.

But I still remember what he once said.

“It doesn’t affect understanding; it’s a good word.”

"Getting ahead" is a good word, "losing one's head" is not...

This was the first time in Li Ming's life that he felt so helpless.

"Let's sort out Mumu's logic first..."

Li Hua spoke objectively.

Li Ming had to nod in agreement.

"You're right."

"Oh?"

“If the word is switched, it’s not good.”

Li Ming spoke to Xiaolong patiently.

Little Li Mu finally vaguely realized that saying this word incorrectly seemed to be quite serious.

In fact, Xiaolong still couldn’t quite understand what the wrong words he said meant, but if they were bad words, he would feel very uncomfortable hearing them.

Although little Li Mu was only five years old, he knew this and therefore always felt that his black color was ugly - this was also the idea instilled in him by his older brothers and sisters.

He pulled at the corner of his father's clothes, turned around to look at the little scorpion cub that was being dragged to the corner by his aunt for comfort, and took a few more glances.

"Dad is waiting for Mumu."

The little dragon let go of his hand and gave some instructions to his dragon head, fearing that his dragon head would get lost. He then walked towards the little scorpion cub, looking back every few steps.

No one would pursue the dispute caused by the five-year-old's slip of the tongue, and no adult would take it to heart, not to mention that Saint Clare entered the scene in a high-profile manner at the beginning and provoked Xiaolong first, and Xiaolong's subsequent behavior was unintentional and his intentions were good.

In the interstellar world, it is a world of the survival of the fittest, where everyone speaks with their own abilities.

Even if the other party has objections, you have to keep it to yourself.

But from the two weeks he spent with Xiaolong, Li Ming could roughly understand what he wanted to do.

Li Ming was still half-squatting, the light from the light source star just covering his sharp and handsome profile. Two buttons of his casual shirt were undone, and he had dark skin and silver hair. He was always arrogant and fierce.

After a moment, he seemed to let out a long sigh, turned his head to look at his seemingly gentle pretty brother, and was in disbelief again.

"Why is my child so obedient?"

Li Hua looked down at him.

Are you showing off?

"If you can't adapt, I can help you..."

"Shut up. When your brother brags to you about his cub, you'd better listen quietly and say yes, brother."

Li Ming gave a provocative smile.

Li Hua: ...

You fucking——

"Otherwise I will delete your access permissions from my home system."

Li Hua:?

Who are you threatening?

Who do you think you can threaten?

moment--

Li Hua spoke indifferently, his voice sounding like someone who had been dead for seven days and had not been buried.

"Yes, brother."

*

"Baby Jiade, that's definitely not what I meant. Why did you provoke me first?"

St. Clare's aunt held him up by his scorpion tail, and had to reach out and 'fight' with the little cub's scorpion tail.

The little tail swung back and forth, slapping people, and the dog whimpered stubbornly with red eyes.

"That's him. He mocks me, he looks down on me, he really looks down on me. After I practice twice more, I will definitely knock the biggest doll down in front of him—嘤嘤, I'm better than him, auntie."

He is the most powerful baby.

The cool little cub who is pampered and called baby by his family all day long can't get over the hurdle of being named Li Mu.

In mid-air, the little arms, legs and tail were swinging back and forth with a whining sound, which made people laugh and cry.

In fact, it's just a matter of face.

Aunt Saint Clare can see it clearly.

But before he could continue, he heard a soft voice behind him.

"that--"

She turned around and looked over while holding Saint Clare.

Li Mu was holding a small bow and arrow in his hand, blinking his big eyes. When the side light shone on him, he seemed to be glowing, like an exquisite puppet.

oh--

Aunt Saint Clare took a deep breath and couldn't help but sigh when she actually saw Xiaolong.

What kind of magical little baby is this?

Seriously, parents should practice their photography skills, it would be a blessing to the universe!

Saint Garde's little arms and legs finally stopped flapping, but he was still held in the air by his aunt, staring at Xiaolong with puffed cheeks.

"That's wrong."

Xiao Limu handed over the small bow and arrow in his hand. Xiao Limu was still quite wary of other people and stayed a little distance away.

"It's outstanding and amazing."

Facing the light, Li Mu's long, curled eyelashes seemed golden.

What parent would care about such a small matter? Even if we meet again next time, it will be over.

But five-year-old Li Mu cared.

The image of the black and white little devil in my mind quickly turned into the soft little dragon in front of me.

Saint Garde subconsciously took the small bow and arrow.

His curled little scorpion tail clung to his body as if frightened.

Under the light, Li Mu's dark eyes became brighter and clearer.

He had no ill intentions. The little scorpion cub had just rushed out of jealousy because his aunt kept praising other cubs for being cute. He was a little hesitant, holding the little bow and arrow, and his little tail slowly drooped down.

Speak softly——

"sorry."

But, he still didn't think this cub would be stronger than him.

Aunt Saint Clare's heart almost melted.

Is this a real little cub?

She couldn't help but take a step forward.

Xiaolong opened his eyes wide and instinctively took a step back.

Li Mu didn't care what he said. After correcting his mistake, he was about to turn around to see if his father was waiting for him.

But his eyes suddenly stopped and he looked carefully.

Suddenly turned around and ran.

St. Clare:?

St. Clare's aunt:? ?

Xiaolong quickly returned the same way.

Because she was a little weak, she fell into her father's arms, panting.

"What's wrong?"

Li Ming lowered his head and met the anxious Xiaolong's gaze.

The little guy hugged his neck and hid in his clothes.

The tone is very serious.

"The Dragon Thief."

Li Ming and Li Hua looked up.

Zhu Xuan, who was unwilling to give up and wanted to find out what secrets Xiaolong had, was standing at the end of where Xiaolong's hand was pointing.

There were no other blue dragons around him, so he was all alone. Adults could enter the cub amusement park freely, but few people came alone, so he stood out. His expression was a little subtle at the moment, as if he wanted to say something.

Li Ming curled his lips into a cold smile, picked up Xiaolong and left.

And encouraged - "You are right."

Zhu Xuan: ...to you.

But Zhu Xuan had to admit it.

Li Ming's behavior was different from what he expected.

It is indeed not like the arrogance and competitiveness that are inherent in the dragon race.

If he really disliked him, he would probably start fighting.

But now he basically just leaves when he sees him - as if he is worried.

As if worried that he would really snatch the cub from his arms.

Obviously, they had considered the alarm received by the Blue Dragon Clan and thought carefully to prevent any accident of losing their cubs.

But is it possible?

It's just a dragon cub.

Although rare, rarity does not mean everything.

The blue dragon stood alone outside the bustling crowd, watching quietly and indifferently, and was out of tune with everything in the sunlight.

His intelligence rang out.

It was a progress report from the blue dragon clan, with the controlled blue dragon's mad curses in the background.

This will happen over and over again, with no end in sight.

Behind the scenes, there are those crazy people who adhere to extreme theories and start to take action. This is not a trivial matter.

After a moment, he sighed and decided to take a break for now and find another time to have a good talk with them later.

*

Li Mu is too young to play on many of the rides.

But one morning was enough for Xiaolong to see many new and interesting things.

However, Li Ming discovered that the little guy was not very proactive, and was even curious but timid about the excitement.

I almost instinctively dodged away and stayed in a safe area to look around.

But when I think about it, it took me a while to break through Xiaolong's psychological defenses.

Li Ming could understand to some extent and did not force it.

Little Long will gradually realize that there is no danger as long as his father is around.

After a morning, Li Mu was already tired. He felt the kind of fatigue that comes from using up all his energy, but then quickly uses it up again after a rest.

He was held in Li Ming's arms with one hand. His little hand held a transparent container filled with glutinous coconut-flavored pastries with fluffy white coconut flakes sprinkled on top. Xiaolong picked it up, took a bite, and chewed it carefully.

"Is it tasty?"

Li Ming looked at his cub, whose crimson lips were stained with white coconut flakes. He was holding an ice cream in his hand, with a small tooth mark on the tip.

The ice cream was too cold, and Xiaolong had had gastrointestinal problems before, so this was not an option for Long's parents.

But he didn't tell Xiaolong directly what he wanted. He just stared at him with sparkling eyes, a look that no one could refuse. In the end, the ice cream was bought, but Xiaolong was only given a bite, and Li Ming ate the rest in three or two bites.

"Hmm, ah."

Li Mu held the snack and nibbled on it. After eating half of it, he remembered to stuff the other half into his father's mouth.

Of course, I didn’t forget my uncle.

After eating, she didn't forget to wipe her father's mouth with a tissue and then smiled.

But he hadn't wiped off the white powder on his mouth, and his face looked completely clown-like.

Li Ming had no choice but to reach out and wipe it for him. Seeing Xiaolong frowning but not hiding, he smiled as he wiped and touched Xiaolong's belly.

"Don't eat too much. You need to eat later. The data for these things has been uploaded to the virtual network. All of them are there. Do you understand?"

Li Ming would slow down his speech when it came to the important points, and Xiaolong understood.

He obediently let go, gave all the snacks to his uncle, and nodded seriously.

"There are virtual networks available. Go to the virtual network."

Also, he hadn't seen Fluffy for a while, and he had a lot of new things to share.

Fluffy is the name Xiaolong gave to the black smart assistant in the virtual space of his cub.

It was the most appropriate word Xiaolong had learned before.

As for Si Chi’s reaction?

Anyway, Xiaolong didn't understand, so Si Chi's angry objections were completely ineffective.

I've been calling him so many times that I'm numb and I'm too lazy to correct him.

"I'm tired of playing," Li Hua said, looking at Xiaolong lying on Li Ming's body. He quickly judged, "There's nothing else for Mumu to play with. Don't come out this afternoon. Have a good rest after lunch. There will be a light and shadow fireworks show in the evening when it gets dark. After watching that show, it's almost time to go home."

Xiaolong lay in Li Ming's arms without any objection.

He was indeed tired from playing.

"I have to go check on the condition of those guys on the starship later," Li Hua squeezed Xiaolong's hand, "and then give Mu Mu a checkup to see if he needs any medicine or injections. He's still very weak and too thin overall, which is worrying."

The little guy was not well taken care of to begin with, and it took him two weeks to recover, not to mention he was sick for another week. His spirit is indeed a little weaker than before.

The next moment.

The lazy little hand that was casually pinched by Li Hua was retracted.

Li Mu vigilantly caught the key words.

Take medicine and get injections.

Li Hua laughed.

"You haven't taught him the words 'drinking medicine' and 'injection' yet, have you?"

No hands are allowed to touch.

If he had expressed himself clearly, or had a more indulgent personality, the next sentence would probably be to ask his uncle to spit out all the snacks he had eaten.

The 'bad uncle' who wants to give Xiaolong injections and medicine is not allowed to eat Xiaolong's snacks.

"That's not as impressive as the one you gave him, and then the medicine he took for a week."

Although I didn't teach it intentionally.

Xiaolong straightened up from his lazy state and tried to be alert. He even reached out and took his father's hand and placed it on his chubby little cheek.

“Not thin.”

——Dad, feel it quickly, it’s all fleshy, not thin at all.

She tried hard to puff out her little cheeks.

He is a standard normal little dragon - the kind that doesn't need injections or medicine.

Soft and warm, the little hands are clinging to your neck.

Li Ming was already walking back with Xiao Long in his arms, he casually pinched Xiao Long's cheek, his eyes softened, and he responded to the little guy.

The little guy has chubby cheeks, but it's probably baby fat, so his body is so light that I don't dare to hold him tightly.

It took Li Ming a week to fully master the strength and finally dare to reach out and hug him.

After lunch.

Li Mu was still thinking about his uncle coming over to check his body with instruments.

Even though I was tired, I forced myself to stay awake, tried my best to stay alert in front of my father, refused my parents' help, and struggled to enter the virtual network.

Li Ming watched for a long time, and finally, amid the eager anticipation of the Star Network's cub-sucking team, he took a picture of the little guy's stubborn back as he crawled towards the virtual warehouse, and published it.

User 625314: Today I learned a new word: 出人至至地. My baby learned a new word: 人头落地. [Image]

"Finally, I've been waiting for this, finally! There's been some improvement this time, it's not a blurry picture anymore. Every time, Zaizai's father's filming technique reminds me of materials from several epochs ago..."

"At first glance, I thought the kid had no problem learning it. He's amazing! He didn't even know Interstellar before, but now he's learned such difficult words! Then I looked at it carefully and laughed my head off."

'What's the problem? What's the problem?! Those two words mean the same thing, I said!'

'Hahahaha, this stubborn little figure, are you his real father? Why don't you help your son get in?!'

"Little arms, little legs, little horns, oh, my dear auntie's baby, let me kiss you hard——"

"Identification completed, this is not the biological father, and I think there is something wrong with your child. I suggest you send it to me for a look. I will pick it up. [Hoarse]"

Li Ming was receiving relevant information from the Silver Dragon Clan and responded with a chuckle.

'Dreaming.'

Xiaolong is already quite familiar with virtual networks.

After that, Li Ming also left Xiaolong enough space.

But not much has changed here.

The smart assistant with long ears happily follows Xiaolong and uses data to construct various new data imported by Long's parents for Xiaolong.

Xiaolong, holding the coconut-flavored snack, walked around in the virtual space and finally found the black plush ball that he had poked and was silent and autistic in the corner.

"Fluffy!"

The snacks were placed aside, and little Li Mu adapted very well and suddenly turned into a little dragon and barked.

The black ball of fur trembled and its triangular ears stood up.

The two cubs are about the same size, so they fit perfectly together.

Especially the Si Chi fur ball is very warm.

It is very tempting for the cold-fearing little Mumu.

Moreover, Xiaolong has no aversion to Si Chi, and can be said to be his first playmate.

"Ouch?"

Xiaolong was already next to Si Chi.

Si Chi, who had just left the fifth galaxy with the spiritual power of several people from the palace, noticed that his main consciousness had shifted over.

He flicked his big tail and turned his head to see the little dragon lying beside him, looking up at him, and the little dragon's tail was reaching for his big furry tail.

To wrap the tail.

Who would be so rebellious as to want to flirt with him as soon as they meet?

Si Chi stretched out his paw, grabbed the little dragon, checked it over, and then turned the little guy over.

The little dragon turned over its belly in confusion, its little tail twitching back and forth.

Si Chi lowered his head and looked down from the little horns, to the round little dragon head, and then to the four little paws.

Although we are protected by the Silver Dragon Clan.

But this little guy is stupid and weak.

Si Chi always felt that he would hurt himself.

As he watched, the triangular ears on his head trembled, as if he was unconsciously sniffing the scent of the little dragon.

Mu Mu was attracted and stared at it. She stretched out her little paw and pressed it on Si Chi's head, pressing down the triangular ears.

“Ouch~”

Si Chi: ...

"Let go, now."

The black fur ball was missing an ear, and its amber eyes narrowed in an elegant warning.

Xiaolong was having a really great time today. Apart from playing around in front of his parents, he didn't know who to talk to. At this moment, he was rubbing his belly back and forth, and pushing snacks over with his little tail.

"Ouch."

It’s delicious. I’ll give it to you.

Si Chi glanced at the snack with his amber eyes coldly, showing no interest.

"Eat it yourself—"

When he said this, he didn't notice that Xiaolong's expression changed slightly, as if he heard something outside the virtual network.

The next moment, the little dragon turned into a human form.

"I don't--" eat.

Before he could even finish the word "eat", the plush dumpling had already been stuffed with a bite of sweet pastry.

"Fluffy, I'll come back later and give it all to you."

Li Mu pushed the snack box in front of Si Chi, pinched Si Chi's ear, and disappeared.

Si Chi held a snack in his mouth: ...

Finally, he chewed the sweet snack, swallowed it, put his hands in his pockets, and huddled in the corner.

"I already told you, it's not fluffy."

Re-closed.

As soon as Xiaolong opened his eyes, he crawled out of the virtual warehouse.

He heard the sound of the door outside opening. It must be his uncle coming.

Li Mu instantly turned into a little dragon, then hid in a dark corner holding the clothes in his mouth.

Just as he hid, Li Hua came in carrying a medical kit.

He looked around.

"Where's Mumu?"

Li Ming just heard the noise, but didn't look up.

"Isn't it over there? Just came out of the virtual warehouse."

"Um?"

Li Hua was puzzled. He walked around the house twice and started searching.

Li Ming then looked up and was about to laugh at him when he found that the little guy in the house was gone.

But the breath was clearly still there, so he didn't have time to panic and just scanned around.

From his angle - a small corner showed the faint light of two eyes.

The little dragon, covered in black, hid in a dark corner, holding his breath, watching his uncle walk past him again and again, motionless and silent, blending into the darkness.

——I can’t see Mumu, I can’t see Mumu.

If you can’t see Mumu, you don’t need to take medicine or get injections!

Li Ming: ... "Puff."

Li Hua who was trying hard to find his cub:?