"You still acknowledge me as your father? You didn't call me just now, I thought you had forgotten me."

When Zai heard what Emperor Chongle said, he felt very uncomfortable.

How could he possibly forget his father!

Emperor Chongle knew the cubs so well, he must have known that he only wanted his child to call him "father" one more time.

But the cubs, with their wings folded and heads bowed, looked like children who had done something wrong.

“My baby is too round now, not a dragon... I’m afraid Daddy won’t want me anymore…”

Upon hearing this, Emperor Chongle's eyes also turned red.

He wanted to curse the heavens, but in the end he said nothing, only pulling the little one closer to his palm and hugging her again and again:

“How could I be so stupid as to not recognize my own child? And no matter what you become, I will want you. They don’t want you, but I do.”

The boy immediately started sobbing again, blowing his eyes and snot into his father's arms. He cried so pitifully and so loudly, looking like just a child who had traveled far from home and finally returned home after enduring hardships to see his father.

"You're so small, isn't anyone feeding you?"

Emperor Chongle picked up the cub and casually stroked it from head to toe. Apart from feeling a handful of feathers, he didn't feel anything else.

But the feel of it is really perfect for rubbing and kneading in your hands.

Unlike the previous Yurun Little Dragon Strips, which were meant to be held and played with, the Little Fatty was much more fragrant and soft, with a hint of chick cake flavor. This made Emperor Chongle's gaze linger, as if he really wanted to swallow the cub whole.

It's fine for a child to be a little tough, but unlike other fathers, he doesn't get to enjoy his child's tender, innocent phase. When the child grows up, he'll not only tear down furniture, but he'll also be able to destroy the whole house.

Not to mention that she often picks up her father and flies into the sky at the drop of a hat, trying to act cute but always ending up crushing him, and despite her several tons of weight, she still tries to burrow into her father's arms.

How wonderful and adorable are those little bird dumplings!

These people are so lucky, yet they don't know how good they have it!

The cub, under Emperor Chongle's caresses, had successfully transformed from a three-dimensional glutinous rice ball into a flat pancake.

The child was feeling very comfortable, but unexpectedly, the father, unable to resist the temptation of his obedient little boy, uncontrollably put his head into his mouth.

Kid: ?!

"Chirp chirp chirp!!!"

The little guy screamed in fright, but in his soft, gentle voice, his frightened appearance was no different from his whining.

Emperor Chongle took two more breaths.

Only when the Azure Dragon appeared did he casually put the cub down and regain his dignity as emperor.

Qinglong had noticed something was wrong with the cub the very first time he met Emperor Chongle.

Zai is kind and sincere, with a mindset like that of a newborn child, incredibly pure. He even stayed by the side of the few boys who found him, so how could he not apologize after hitting Emperor Chong Le?

His evasive and guilty attitude, along with the red thread that was running rampant in the palace, made Qinglong think of that impossible option.

Not to mention that the little brat has been sneaking out to secretly visit Emperor Chongle these past few days. The silly kid thought he was asleep every time. With all that commotion, how could Qinglong not wake up?

However, past life karmic connections are past life karmic connections. Now, the little bird is his offspring, and the offspring is a divine beast. How can a mortal raise a divine beast completely?

"I'll allow you to meet with your relatives from your past life for a few days and recognize them. That's enough. Don't get stuck in your memories and can't move on, or you'll just get lost in them."

As Qinglong spoke, he reached out his hand towards the cub:

"You've had enough fun in the lower realm, so I've come to take you home."

Looking at the child's pitiful expression, he hardened his heart and said this. He knew he couldn't be soft-hearted. If he softened again and again, and lowered his bottom line again and again, he would only spoil the child endlessly.

Moreover, that mortal emperor was clearly insatiable; he would never give up unless his cub stayed with him forever.

This is a cub that Heaven has entrusted to him to raise, and it is also his first cub in thousands of years. How could he possibly hand it over to someone else?

The cub looked at its father, then at its father, knowing that the carnage in its dream was bound to happen sooner or later.

He was sandwiched between two men of extraordinary bearing, receiving the treatment of the most prominent protagonist.

However, the protagonist is still a little kid. He bounced twice and landed precisely in Ning Guanyan's arms.

Ning Guanyan: ?

Zai unceremoniously tugged at Ning Guanyan's clothes a couple of times, then buried his head inside, indicating that he wouldn't participate in the melee.

Ning Guanyan was scrutinized by the Emperor and that immortal's gazes several times.

He's just a worried teacher who gets bullied by the kids! Why is everyone always targeting him?

Ning Guanyan lowered his head, his eyes meeting those of the cub nestled in his arms, and he could no longer hold back:

"Is that you, Zai Zai? It's been so long! Can you still recite the Thousand Character Classic? Have you learned any new characters? Have you read the essays on policy and the Analects?"

cub:……………

Having finally escaped the academic atmosphere of several worlds, she's now entangled with him again.

In previous worlds, due to parental pampering, his studies were almost ruined. As the child became increasingly insecure, how could he possibly answer Master Ning's questions?

Seeing how small he was nestled in her arms, Master Ning couldn't help but soften her heart.

"Never mind, perhaps you've been reincarnated and don't remember what you learned before. It's alright, Master Ning will teach you again. This time, Your Highness must participate in the palace examination and become the top scholar."

Master Ning, recalling the moment he suffered a heart attack while teaching his child, relaxed his bottom line a little more:

"If all else fails, at least aim for third place."

The cub jumped out of Ning Guanyan's arms without hesitation.

He was a plump little dumpling. He plucked out his own feathers and scattered them on the ground, and they turned into several smaller, plump little birds.

The little fat birds each flew to the top of their father's and grandfather's heads, the meaning of which was clear:

Quickly separate the children, don't show any mercy! The children are too young to go to school!

However, the little cubs were captured one by one by the Azure Dragon.

"You're so young, you don't even know how to cultivate, yet you're already using your primordial spirit to create clones. Aren't you afraid of encountering danger?"

Qinglong gently scolded him, wondering what was going on in the child's mind. While the boy was indeed very talented in cultivation, most people would not have such self-destructive thoughts.

He so easily poured his own innate spiritual power into someone else's body, and even left the clone he wanted to separate his primordial spirit in the mortal world.

These are all vital points for cultivators, but the boy's moves were extraordinary, all of them life-for-life techniques.

He underestimated himself and overestimated his family.

The cub chirped twice, and seeing the Azure Dragon's heavy expression, it dared not explain that it was actually just a subconscious urge to do this because it had been carrying water for so long.

Like dividing a cake, I share myself with my fathers.

This is the most effortless method that the cub has figured out after carrying water for many years.

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