Di Xiu was a little stunned.
He looked at the trees shrouded in the sun, and his eyes became bright and gentle little by little.
This kid looks exactly like his mother.
God does not think.
This speech was exactly the same as what Lin Xueji said when he looked at his face when they first met.
Di Xiu raised his hand, took Lin Muxu into his arms, and rubbed his treasure lightly.
Yan Xuanjing looked at the father and son, turned his head and saw that the atmosphere outside was not right. They hid in the glass room and couldn't come out. A little monster, also without disturbing the father and son who met for the first time, turned around and entered the room.
Today's Emperor Xiu is just a relatively solid phantom, which is still a long way from the human form.
But that's enough.
Lin Mu was in a trance, and after a long time, it was not until Rihua gradually dissipated and the night fell, that he regained his senses. He looked up at the phantom of Dixiu, and finally had the real feeling that his father had returned.
Although the previous little wooden man was also very cute - it was difficult for Lin Mu to identify from the bottom of his heart that this was a serious person and his father.
How can this be recognized.
Although this sounds a bit arrogant, in Lin Mu's heart, even if the dog speaks, he can't really treat the dog as an equal creature without changing his human form.
Lin Mu took two steps back, up and down carefully and circled Dixiu twice.
With his hands behind his back, he clenched his hidden hands nervously, which was completely different from the intimacy when he first embraced the little wooden man.
Dixiu was a little distressed. He noticed the unusual attitude of his own children when facing him. After thinking about it, he probably understood that this was the reason why he had no human form.
After all, no one can really feel the true feelings for an ugly little wooden man, which is understandable.
Whenever Di Xiu thought of this, he couldn't help but complain a little to Di Wu's heart.
That's why he came to see Lin Mu when he didn't want to look like that. On the one hand, he was ugly, and it was difficult to get along with him because he was completely inhuman. After all, his children lived as human beings for more than 20 years.
And his wife kept it a secret.
If it wasn't for Lin Mu's accidental work, he was assigned to the Qingyao Sub-district Office, probably even Emperor Wu would not be able to see Lin Mu's bloodline at a glance.
Even if he died, he could see that he was a half-demon.
It was about the time of the civil servant interview, there must be monsters in the interviewer, Dixiu thought.
Back then, he also wanted to settle down in human society, talk to Lin Xueji for a marriage certificate, and then take the civil servant exam by himself.
The household registration system in this area of monsters was well implemented back then, and Dixiu felt that in terms of his talent, his popularity would definitely not be bad.
As a result, he was cut off before he could settle down.
Dixiu looked at the nervous forest, and he didn't know what kind of expression he should put on his face.
It's just that even with his expressionless face, there is a reassuring peace in his face.
Lin Mu looks seven-pointed to him, and even when he smiles, the two shallow pear eddies at the corners of his mouth are exactly the same.
Lin Mu never thought he was ugly, but after seeing his face for so many years, he was already tired of it, and he didn't think it looked good.
But my father is good-looking, prettier than him, and also prettier than Yan Xuanjing.
Without the filter, it would be as good-looking as 1.2 Yan Xuanjing.
With the filter on, it would be about as good-looking as two Yan Xuanjings.
Lin Mu pursed his lips nervously, looked at God Xiu, couldn't help narrowing his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
Di Xiu looked at the two small pear vortexes at the corners of Lin Mu's mouth, and his mood suddenly softened.
He couldn't help but raised his eyebrows, the grass and trees in the courtyard jumped with joy, and tried his best to show his most beautiful posture.
Dixiu stood on the carpet of flowers and emerald green and said softly, "I'm back."
His voice was as gentle as the first drop of water falling when the ice melted in spring.
Lin Mu was stunned, his hands behind his back clenched tightly, and his shallow fingernails almost scratched himself.
He pursed his lips, feeling something scratched lightly on the scar deep in his chest. Unbearable soreness and freshness gushed out, galloping across his limbs and bones, rushing into his head.
"You're back." Lin Mu snorted, widened his eyes and tried to suppress the sourness and dampness that came up, but in the end he found it to be useless.
So he simply lowered his head and grumbled, "You're back so late, Dad."
Dixiu leaned over slightly and said softly to Shang Linmu's lowered head, "I'm sorry."
"… "
Lin Mu looked at him, pursed his lips, and said again, "It's so late."
"Sorry, it is my fault."
"Forget it." Lin Mu retracted his gaze and lowered his eyes again, "I forgive you."
Dixiu raised his hand and hesitantly landed on top of Lin Mu's head.
They couldn't touch each other for the time being, but Lin Mu noticed Di Xiu's movements, and lightly rubbed the phantom in his palm like a response.
Di Xiu looked at Lin Mu softly. After a long time, when Lin Mu's breathing calmed down, he asked softly, "Would you like to listen to a bedtime story?"
Lin Mu raised his head: "What bedtime story?"
"Your mother likes to listen to it." Dixiu said, "She said that I have a good voice, so she always likes me to read her bedtime stories."
Midday on the moon.
Yan Xuanjing realized that Lin Mu had not returned to the house to sleep, so he walked out of the house with a slight frown.
In the courtyard, only the shadow of Di Xiu was left awake.
It was completely different from the wooden figurine who might be incapacitated even after absorbing two moonflowers. Today, Dixiu's gifts to these heavens and earths are all received, and the branches and leaves are becoming thicker and thicker with the naked eye. lush.
Sitting under the shade of his body, Di Xiu noticed Yan Xuanjing's movement, turned his head slightly, raised a finger at him, and made a silent gesture.
Yan Xuanjing's eyes turned to the place he was looking at before. Lin Mu was already asleep, but it was not stable. He hugged Qin Chuan tightly. Qin Chuan hid his head in his arms and wanted to If it wasn't for Lin Mu holding the dragon's tail, he could have shrunk into a ball. The little ginseng next to him was holding Lin Mu's arm tightly, and he was holding Qin Chuan's dragon beard in his hand.
The two mimosas and small potatoes turned into prototypes and hid in the middle of the small ginseng and forest trees, and there was no movement at all.
Yan Xuanjing walked over, looked at Lin Mu's brows and fell asleep, paused, and looked at Di Xiu inquiringly.
"Telled a few bedtime stories." Dixiu whispered.
Yan Xuanjing looked at the sleeping little ghosts and said in a very low voice, "What story?"
Dixiu said innocently, "Ordinary ghost stories."
Yan Xuanjing was silent for two seconds, looking at Lin Mu and the others, he didn't understand what to be afraid of ghost stories.
"Do you want to listen too?" Dixiu asked gently.
Yan Xuanjing turned his head and glanced at the west side.
Di Xiu also followed him and glanced over there: "The two humans are not in a hurry to deal with it."
Yan Xuanjing was not surprised that Emperor Xiu would know about this.
He originally wanted to take advantage of Lin Mu's sleep or absence to deal with the two humans he touched today.
The rumor that the dragon vein of Qinchuan is extremely bad is really reliable.
It wasn't long before this was left, when a human came to touch him, and Yan Xuanjing was 100% sure that it was Qin Chuan's own bad luck that came across such an accident.
Because the mountain god Qingyao knows everything that happens in the mountains, the monsters in the mountains have not had any contact with the outside world recently. These little monsters have nothing to do with the human world, let alone mobile phones and other technologies. They It's almost impossible to avoid anything human.
Qin Chuan was unlucky. The second time he ran into the mountains to play, he ran into a human who found that Qingyao Mountain had recently come to check the situation.
When Yan Xuanjing dealt with the first group of human beings who touched him, when he heard the mountain god tell him this, he only thought that it was no wonder that the dragon vein was not so famous as the birthplace of Chinese civilization. Instead, it was known by many people because of bad luck. .
This is already the fourth batch of humans in the past few weeks.
Yan Xuanjing had fiddled with the shading technique for the small courtyard of Lin Mu as early as when Qin Chuan came. No matter how much the humans who came over, they could only find an ordinary farm courtyard.
So every time Qin Chuan went out to play, Yan Xuanjing followed him.
After all, if you want to divert the attention of those humans, don't you have to give them a destination
Qin Chuan, a foolish little mental retard, can't be more suitable as a bait.
Anyway, Yan Xuanjing always followed behind him, but nothing happened.
However, Yan Xuanjing's senses were different from those of Dixiu. He still felt that he had to do things as early as possible.
Of course, these human beings can't cut the weeds and eradicate the roots in a short period of time.
Yan Xuanjing shook his head, and just as he was about to get up, he heard Di Xiu helplessly whisper, "Wait a minute."
"Huh?" Yan Xuanjing tilted his head to look at him.
"These humans can find Qin Chuan, and they must have a way to find the pulse, Emperor Wu..."
"Emperor House!" Qin Chuan in the dream heard the key words and jumped up like a spring.
A few little monsters who had just fallen asleep were woken up by his sound, opened their eyes in a daze, and looked at Yan Xuanjing and Di Xiu blankly.
Qin Chuan broke free from Lin Mu and the little ginseng, and the whole dragon hung on Dixiu's body. Woolen cloth!"
"There is no imperial house." Di Xiu used to caress the dragon veins hanging on his body.
He was really used to it.
After all, some of the big monsters who took care of him back then had a habit of hanging themselves on his branches or squatting among them.
"I heard you say the Imperial House!"
Qin Chuan's mouth was loyal to Diwu, but his body was very honest and straightened by Dixiu. The whole dragon softened into a puddle of water, and the dragon's tail was swaying leisurely, and even the scales were relaxed.
"It's about Emperor Wu." Di Xiu explained with a good temper, "I just want to help Emperor Wu find a way to find the pulse from the human beings who came today."
Qin Chuan paused. He also knew what the Emperor Wu was running out for, so he slumped his tail and sighed.
Lin Mu looked at Qin Chuan and then at Yan Xuanjing: "Human? What kind of human?"
Yan Xuan nodded: "Following Qin Chuan, I was trapped in the mountains this afternoon, this is the fourth batch."
Lin Mu was stunned when he heard the words, opened his mouth, and said: "You have been... protecting us?"
Yan Xuanjing felt that this really couldn't be called protection.
Just a hands-on effort.
Lin Mu lowered his eyes: "Why don't you say anything?"
Yan Xuanjing opened his mouth to speak.
"If you want to say it because I'm weak, don't say it." Lin Mu cut off his words.
"… "
So Yan Xuanjing obediently shut his mouth.
Lin Mu looked at the vixen who shut up and widened his eyes.
Do you really think so? !
Although it is true.
But can you turn a little bit and turn a little bit!
Yan Xuanjing met Shang Linmu's gaze and was silent for a long time. Suddenly, he felt blessed and felt that he had opened up a new way of thinking.
He straightened his face and said to Lin Mu very seriously, "You are still young."
"Oh."
Lin Mu felt that probably in his entire life, Yan Xuanjing could not expect to understand the meaning of euphemistic comfort, and the fact that the weak also have the right to know.
He thought expressionlessly.