stupid? "
When Oswald heard what he wanted to hear, he stopped thinking about it, raised his eyebrows and listened to his scolding, drinking porridge indifferently.
This was the first time he heard Kevin talk about his childhood, and he didn't know if he remembered too much or something. He thought about it day and night, and he dreamed of Kevin that night. The scene in a few words.
He dreamed that he was at the end of a lush mountain forest, and a clean spring flowed from a higher mountain, and then suddenly hung upside down from his feet. He heard the sudden and clear sound of water flowing, only to realize that the cliff waterfall was just one step ahead of him.
"You're blocking the light." A child's voice came from behind him abruptly, with a flat tone without any ups and downs. It should sound a bit cold, but because the sound quality is too soft, it doesn't have any momentum.
His heart skipped a beat, and he turned his head away.
I saw a little boy sitting on a big rock beside the water, his hair was as black as charcoal wood, his eyes were like berries covered with morning dew in autumn, they were big and clear, but his skin was extraordinarily white. Clean and distinct, docile and quiet.
The little boy was not as tall as his legs, and he looked even smaller when he sat there, his legs dangling by the rock, looking a bit bored.
He was also holding a kitten-like animal in his hand, baring its teeth much sharper than a cat, squinting its eyes and lying on his knees, as if letting its hair be plucked. The long and slender tail hangs down on the little one's knees, curled softly.
Oswald stared at the little face for a long time, and discerned the shadow of Kevin from the unopened eyebrows.
"You're blocking the light." Xiao BuDian looked at him without frowning, but just repeated stubbornly, obviously hoping that the tall guy would be more conscious and get out of the way.
Oswald in the dream was poked to the point of cuteness by the miniature version of Kevin. When he nodded and said yes, he couldn't help laughing, and stretched out his hand to pinch the little face.
The little boy who had always been soft and sticky finally showed some expression on his face. He glanced at the claws that had been taken away from his face, wrinkled his nose, showing a bit of reluctance, and then lowered his head not knowing where he was. Think about something.
From Oswald's perspective, all that is visible is the twirl of hair on the top of his head.
After a while, this little guy didn't know what to think of. He suddenly raised his head and glanced at Oswald, tilted his head and said, "Can you turn around?"
Few adults can resist this kind of soft voice, so Oswald raised his eyebrows with a mentality of playing around with children, and turned half a circle obediently, turning his back to him pose.
As a result, in the next second, he felt that someone kicked him behind his knees.
The stream rushing down from the mountain was not small, and it was an accomplice when Oswald staggered. Hearing the sound of "哗啦" a few splashes of water, the poor Emperor fell down the waterfall from the cliff before he had time to react.
Oswald: "..." This bastard doesn't stop in his dreams!
Kevin fell asleep in a daze in the middle of the night, and suddenly felt that someone who was weighing heavily on him shrank his feet suddenly like a cramp. He opened his eyelids in a half-dream and took a look, and saw that Oswald was still in a deep sleep, showing no signs of waking up. The movement just now was probably just a step on the empty stairs or something else in his dream.
Even if this guy fell asleep, his paws still maintained the same appearance as when he just fell asleep, holding Kevin's hand tightly, and his strong possessiveness could almost hit people's faces.
Kevin glanced at his paw, smiled vaguely, and was soon caught in a new round of drowsiness, and fell asleep again...
The Armed Forces Association is a major event in the Golden Lion Kingdom every year after the Golden Leaf Festival. In layman's terms, it means "it's been a waste of time for three days and three nights, everyone should clean up and boost morale and get serious again!"
This time of year is the time when the imperial city of St. Antis is the most heroic and heroic. The three armies of the Wujin Iron Cavalry, the Red Iron Army, and the Bronze Army are riding tall horses, carrying longbows and cold swords, and spread out from under the walls of the Wujin Palace. Come on, the momentum is magnificent.
Different from previous years, this time the legion also included sergeants from the Northern Emerald Country and many city-states, making it even more vast and boundless. Because of their previous relationship, the Giant Beast Human Race has changed the confrontation with the Golden Lion Kingdom for hundreds of years, and there is a great momentum of friendship. This time, an army of raptors was sent to help out, led by old acquaintances—Giant Eagle Dan, Xiao who was lying on his back, and the little lion class who gradually became a little warrior.
Even if they don't interfere with the mainland's well water, the spirit tribe living far away on the island is also because of