Chapter 13 Chapter 13 Because he cares about you, he is more present than you...
The fierce little dragon's voice made the other party's "questioning" pause for a moment.
"Li Ming?"
The voice on the communicator sounded a little strange.
Then he sneered, and seemed to knock over something next to him, making his mockery even more intense.
"That voice just now, so delicate that I could punch it, was it you who made it? If you want to return to your childhood, I can help you reincarnate."
If it was the previous Li Ming.
He probably doesn't mind taking a starship and rushing to the vicinity of the Red Dragon's residence at this moment, whether using a mecha or directly punching the opponent.
But at this moment.
The pitch-black little dragon lay on the table, baring its teeth and claws.
It only took him three days to learn the interstellar language according to the cards made by Li Ming.
I can only understand a few simple words.
He couldn't understand Cheng Chi's coherent words, he could only understand the tone.
So the picture now is very wonderful.
Xiaolong didn't understand, but he spread his wings and roared in response to every word the other side said.
The more he howled, the more ferocious he became.
It was as if he wanted to drill through the virtual screen and rush over to bite the other person.
Li Ming watched and laughed.
He felt a little itchy and couldn't help but secretly take a picture of the little guy's back.
Then he finally reached out and held the little dragon in his arms.
Cheng Chi's cold tone was already full of annoyance.
"What are you doing? What do you want? This voice is..."
Li Ming didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking. He hugged the little dragon and his tone was even a little happy.
"You wouldn't understand."
Cheng Chi:?
"How can a dragon without cubs understand?"
Li Ming sighed.
"What nonsense are you talking about? A cub? Huh? You're so bored you adopted a cub from another species? That's hilarious! Can you really support it? And your mental state isn't great either. Are you so eager to leave a child for yourself and be a nanny?"
Mumu:?
Still saying! Still saying!
Oh, what a temper he has!
Xiaolong was originally held in Li Ming's arms, lying on his back with his little belly exposed.
At this moment, the little tail is wagging, and it is about to get up and charge again.
Li Ming discovered that this little guy was not the kind of soft and cute little guy at heart, but he had a very bad temper. He seemed to be very timid at ordinary times, and would hide when encountering problems, but he would be very careful about things or people that were important to him.
Including him, including Xiaolong’s little pillow.
This little dragon is very tough.
Li Ming held the little guy in his arms.
Pat his head soothingly.
The parents, immersed in the joy of raising their cubs, have no thoughts of fighting or being aggressive at this moment.
"If you're still looking to cause trouble like usual, I'll always welcome you in the Skala Galaxy. And speaking of mental strength, I suggest you focus on yourself. If you continue to be so irritable, the situation will only get worse. No dragon wants to live in a 'cage,' right?"
Li Ming said calmly, and then ended the call without hesitation.
When the communication tone ended with a beep, I could almost imagine the other party's anger and frustration.
Xiaolong came back from his bared state in a daze, tilted his head, and blinked his eyes.
The little evil dragon that had just shown its fangs and claws disappeared in an instant.
It turned into a cute little dragon again.
It turned over on its belly, still lying on his legs, gently wagging its tail.
Then he suddenly became extremely well-behaved.
Li Ming lowered his head, looked at his overly well-behaved little guy, and thought for a moment.
Mu Mu has become very familiar with Li Ming.
He couldn't understand coherent sentences.
I thought that my own Long family member was influenced by that guy just now.
The little dragon thought about it and stretched out his little paws.
Gently touching Li Ming's knees one by one.
He would do this when he was sad, holding his tail and comforting himself.
After a while, it won't be sad at all.
So don’t be sad, Mumu, please comfort your dad.
The little dragon's movements are very obvious.
And after these three days of living together day and night.
Even when sleeping, Li Ming would put his newly bought crib next to his own bed.
I can also understand what the little guy is thinking about all day.
He has also been reading a lot of parenting books recently.
To be honest, he felt that his cub was a little too well-behaved and sensible.
It lacks the liveliness and playfulness of ordinary cubs and only knows how to stick to adults.
I don’t know whether this is good or bad.
But I have to say it.
When you don't care what other people think of you, you look down and see this little guy comforting you gently and softly.
You don't care, but because he cares about you, he cares more than you do.
Such knowledge can slowly calm down any restless heart. He cannot judge whether it is good or bad for Xiaolong's future growth, but if he is here and Xiaolong is wronged, then that is his problem as a father.
"fine."
Even though I know the little one still can't understand coherent sentences.
Li Ming still held Xiaolong in his arms.
"The spirit that the dragon race pursues is freedom and courage. Our Mu Bao is very courageous, but Daddy is still here. When Daddy is around, Mu Bao doesn't need courage."
——Be a carefree little dragon hiding behind his father.
"Ouch?"
Little Mumu tilted his little head in confusion.
Li Ming held him in his arms, picked up the potion next to him, and walked inside with Xiaolong.
Li Ming's office consists of two rooms, the inner one is a lounge, and most of it has been converted into Xiaolong's toy area.
Apart from the small pillow that Xiaolong always holds in his arms, other suitable toys are placed here.
Seeing the potion in Li Ming's hand, Xiaolong had already forgotten what had just happened.
The little wings trembled slightly, and they stared at the potion vigilantly.
But no matter how vigilantly you watch, you still have to drink.
The little guy was placed on the soft lazy sofa. He whimpered, took a sip, frowned, took another sip, and stuck out his tongue.
Persisting to the end and drinking the strange-tasting potion was completely a favor to the Long family.
Finally, Xiaolong squatted on the soft sofa, with his little wings drooping and his pink tongue sticking out.
Slightly—hard to drink.
"Okay, after taking the medicine, you can play for a while. Don't stay in one place all the time. If you are tired, just go to sleep--"
After a few days, Li Ming's tone became noticeably softer.
"Oh, and the instrument is almost ready. Can we play with it tonight?"
The instrument Li Ming was talking about was the virtual network system in the lounge.
There is also a special children's playground inside.
A private space prepared for children. Sometimes, naughty little kids can go into the children's playground to release their energy when they make trouble. It also saves parents a lot of trouble and makes it easier to cultivate the kids' personalities.
After Li Ming entered the virtual network several times, Xiaolong became extremely curious about the virtual network.
But Xiaolong doesn't know Interstellar language after all.
Moreover, Li Ming’s virtual network used to be full of mechas and melee arenas, and there was no children’s playground at all.
Everything was installed and debugged in the past two days.
The little guy was still sticking out his tongue, whimpering, putting down his little pillow, and reaching out to Li Ming for a hug.
After Li Ming half-knelt down, bent down and hugged Xiaolong.
The little guy loosened his paws very obediently and pushed his parent Long to indicate that he could go do some work that did not require him to take care of the cubs.
It's okay.
Xiaolong picked up his little pillow again.
Looked for those flashcards.
"dad."
"Busy."
"Mumu."
"Be good."
After pressing these cards, the little guy wagged his tail obediently and puffed out his chest proudly.
He has learned so many words!
Li Ming was still a little dazed until he sat back in his seat.
Whose kid is so well-behaved?
He couldn't help but open the Star Network again.
It was at this time that Li Hua came to the door.
He looked around first.
"Where's Mumu?"
"In the lounge."
Li Ming didn't even raise his head, but suddenly he smiled, not knowing what he thought of.
"He just drank the medicine. Do you want to go in now?"
Li Hua twisted his expression for a moment and looked over with an expressionless face.
“Good medicine tastes bitter.”
As he spoke, he walked into the house.
Xiaolong was sitting aside, holding a small pillow and choosing his new toy.
He didn't rummage through them. He would pick one up to look at, and if he didn't like it, he would put it back properly.
He had never owned so many new and strange toys before, so he was a little cautious.
Until I heard footsteps behind me.
Xiaolong turned his head blankly and met the eyes of his uncle who was feeding him the bitter medicine.
Xiaolong shuddered and took two steps back.
He hugged his little pillow tightly.
Then he saw Li Hua stop and squat not far from him.
The little dragon let out a hesitant howl.
I don't quite understand what he wants to do.
Of course, this is not annoying.
This is just because Xiaolong still has psychological trauma while taking the medicine.
Instinctively fear the 'doctor'.
Until Li Hua put down what he was holding and explained seriously.
"I think you misunderstand me."
Xiaolong tilted his head.
He watched Li Hua take out various metal objects that he didn't quite understand from the bag he brought.
Li Hua was actually not sure how to show his strength to the cubs.
His main focus is medicine, but in regular assessments, he also performs well in aspects related to mechas and firearms, including physical skills.
Maybe we should start from this aspect.
But there was no way to catch a star beast for Xiaolong to perform in this regard, and he remembered the video he had just found on the Star Network where a group of people were giving him the "666" comment.
Li Hua supported himself with one hand, with a serious look on his face.
"How about I show you a one-handed gun disassembly? It's fun."
Xiaolong looked at Li Hua blankly as he supported himself with one hand and began to fiddle with the metal parts steadily with the other hand.
Mumu holding a small pillow: ????
Outside, the door of Li Ming's office was knocked and opened again.
Li Ming looked up.
The one who came in this time was the clan leader Chang Pei.
He asked as he came in, still holding his ornate cane.
"I've been communicating with the Blue Dragon Clan these past two days. There seems to be a problem with their system. It keeps showing an emergency situation near the abandoned planet, and no matter how we block it, it won't go away. We need to reinstall the system now. That abandoned planet is the one you took Mu Mu back to. Did you notice anything unusual when you brought Xiaolong back?"
"No."
Li Ming sat somewhat lazily, wondering if there were too many people coming to his office today.
"I don't know. I just came back with Mu Mu. It's only been half an hour. What could be wrong? That guy surnamed Zhu can't solve the problem himself, so don't push it onto others."
"I think so."
Chang Pei’s opinion on the Blue Dragon Clan was the same as Li Ming’s, so he came to ask symbolically.
"Where's Mumu?"
"In the back room."
Li Ming pointed inside the house.
"Li Hua is here too."
"Li Hua is here too."
Chang Pei didn't pay much attention to it and walked into the inner room.
His posture was quite gentlemanly, and he used his cane elegantly.
And inside the house.
Xiaolong was sneaking out holding his little pillow.
Dad, Dad—my uncle is crazy!
The little guy would glance at Li Hua from time to time.
Not paying attention to where you're stepping.
After this trip, the little body was stabilized with the help of its wings.
But his little pillow whooshed and flew to the door.
Just then, Chang Pei dropped his cane as he entered the room.
The pointed end of the cane pierced through the pillow.
Li Hua hadn't even spoken out his caution when he saw all these coincidences happening.
Chang Pei pricked something and lowered his head in confusion:?
Mumu: ...
Mu Mu: ………Ah.
“Awoo—Awoo—”
Xiaolong became anxious.
He ran to the pillow and pulled it hard with his little paws.
He couldn't pull it out at once.
The little wings were trembling eagerly as they ran outside.
"What's wrong?"
Li Ming heard the noise and looked up.
Seeing Xiaolong howling in grievance but unable to say anything, he circled around him impatiently and was picked up by Li Ming.
"what happens?"
Li Ming was holding Xiaolong and looking at the two silent dragons in the inner room.
Suddenly I felt a heaviness in my arms.
"Oh... Dad..."
A soft, childish voice with a strange tone sounded in his arms. He started late, which was equivalent to learning a foreign language. He still couldn't speak it well and his tone was strange.
Li Ming suddenly lowered his head and looked at the little guy lying in his arms and complaining anxiously.
Facing a cute little face as delicate as jade, he tried hard to stretch out his little hand and point to his little pillow.
"Dad—Dad—"
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