A layer of mist slowly covered the blue eyes, and the small body shrank, looking indescribably aggrieved and sad.
Looking at the appearance of the little boy in front of him, Di Ming Jue's heart is inexplicably suppressed, irritable and uncomfortable.
"Man, what is there to cry about?"
He stretched out his hand and wiped the tears off Xiao Bao's face with clumsy and rude movements.
Then he sat down casually on the chair beside him and placed Xiao Bao on his lap.
"Okay, don't cry. In the future, don't cling to your mother anymore. If you want to become stronger, I can teach you."
Xiao Baomi's long eyelashes were like crow's feathers, wet with tears.
Lifting up slightly trembling, revealing a pair of blue eyes exactly like Di Ming Jue's.
He looked at the man holding him.
I always feel that this despicable apprentice seems to be a little different today.
His embrace is very warm and smells like the father in his dream.
"You, why are you teaching me?"
Di Ming Jue frowned and glanced at the food on the table.
It is cold and hard to swallow at first sight.
How can little kids eat these
With a wave of his hand, the food on the table disappeared.
It was replaced with a few bowls of fragrant and hot food, which made people's index fingers move when they smelled it.
"Eat first." Di Ming Jue said coldly.
It seemed to be an orderly tone, but for the first time Xiaobao didn't choke with him.
Instead, he picked up the bowls and chopsticks.
Just sitting in the man's pocket, picking up food with chopsticks.
The delicious food poured into the stomach with heat, and the body became warm.
The loneliness, panic, and sorrow of being alone in the house just now disappeared without a trace.
Di Ming Jue didn't say until he had finished eating, "I can teach you martial arts, and even teach you to practice the method of cultivating the mind that surpasses the limits of the Yanwu Continent."
Xiao Bao put down the bowl and chopsticks and burped.
Her small jade-like face was flushed red with embarrassment.
But he quickly asked with a sullen face, "What are your plans?"
"Attempt?" Di Ming Jue snorted coldly, "Sooner or later, Muyan will become my wife, and you are my son, the future master of the extreme domain. Naturally, I must train you well, otherwise, why would I let you go? Lose my face."
Xiaobao's face turned red all of a sudden, and he said angrily, "Mother is not yours!"
"So, you don't want to learn from me anymore?"
Xiao Bao's face changed, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, showing the entanglement in his heart.
In the end, he clenched his fists and said loudly: "Okay, I'll follow you. But I will definitely find Mother by myself and take Mother back."
As he spoke, he shook his little fist, "Mother is mine, absolutely! Absolutely! I won't give it up to you!"
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Muyan stayed in the room for a while, and found that the door still couldn't be opened.
The lock was even more weird, even if she used 100% of her cultivation, she couldn't move it at all.
Muyan had no choice but to go back to bed and sleep.
Early the next morning, someone delivered toiletries and breakfast.
It's just that she regrets that the cook for breakfast today seems to have changed.
Not as good as last night's dinner.
Stretching, Muyan got up and walked outside the door.
As soon as she stepped out of the door, she saw a pair of hands blocking her.
A boy in black appeared in front of him, with a handsome face, red lips and white teeth, but there was no expression on his face.
It's even colder than Di Ming Jue.
"Miss, the master said that you can't leave here for the time being." Even the voice that came out was icy and sweet, but there was no emotional ups and downs.