MTL - Devil-Chapter 284

As he woke up, the sun was warming on his eyelids.

Sunshine? warm?

He has a snoring.

Then slowly open your eyes.

This blink of an eye, he immediately fell into the eyes of the aunt.

Aunt’s black eyes were staring at himself and saw himself blinking. He asked:

"Is it still hurting?"

Auntie’s voice is like a musical instrument. After saying that it is not the kind of instrument, he feels very good.

He immediately felt the strong pressure of the cold fingers in his temple position. After the joy, he realized that the aunt asked this.

When the five senses came back, he immediately felt the pain in his head.

After the brows frowned.

Auntie pressed more harder.

At the same time, there was a burst of cool breeze, until I was able to adapt to this pain adaptation. After the joy, I saw the black egg anxious little face.

Kneeling on his chest, the black egg is blowing **** his head.

A small share of a small share, let alone, is quite cool.

The corner of the mouth was lifted up unobtrusively, and he continued to put the black egg in his arms and stopped him.

Although the sun is very warm, the cold wind blown by this little guy is really cold.

Holding the black egg, Ji Huan sat up on his own, leaning on the back of the chair, feeling the feeling of the train "squeaky" and "squeaky" bumps, and saw some familiar scenes of strangers outside the window. I am now on my way home.

Come back home.

Go back to Yefar.

Yefar is already his home.

"Drink some water." Seeing that he was sitting up, Auntie opened a thermos cup and opened the bottle cap. The warm water vapor inside it was released.

The frog-shaped mug is a black egg cup.

There is no such thing as a thermos cup on the train. Moreover, the monsters do not have the habit of drinking hot water. Instead, the black eggs are used to drinking warm boiled water when they are taught by the aunt and the grandfather. He is carrying a thermos cup with him. .

Needless to say, this cup is the black egg that "contributes" to the beloved.

"Hey, drink more hot water!" Look, the black egg learned the words that Aye often said to him.

Looking at the little magic object like a pattern wrinkled a small brow to care for his own look, after the joy (inner heart) a happy, immediately picked up the cup, black eggs intimately help him hold the cup, after drinking a few hot water, The stomach was ironed by warm water, and when he saw the sunlight outside the window, his heart finally got lost from the terrible place.

"You seem to have a nightmare." Aunt said beside him.

I took another hot water and moved my eyes to him. After a while, I moved away: "What did I say?"

"No, just frowning, it looks very painful."

"...I don't remember it." After the joy of saying a lie, it was a lie.

Well, after so many years, he is still not good at lying.

"Hey! Little flower, are you awake?" Aye just came over from behind and saw that her grandson was awake. The old monster was very happy, and immediately went to the back to prepare food.

Unlike ordinary parents who don’t like to see children go to bed, Aye wants to see her grandson staying alone.

No way: Grandson is too self-disciplined. No matter how hard it is, the next day will surely get up on time. His old man looks in his eyes. Although he is gratified and proud, he is also distressed and persuaded to useless. He has to work hard to learn to make up. The method of soup is gone.

Ji Huan has lived a very self-disciplined life. The black egg sleeps with the cockroach, and it has become a very self-disciplined little monster. It has never been called by an adult. When you get to the point, you will get up. Now the family has occasional individuals. If you go to bed, that person is mostly his old man.

I am so embarrassed!

"Come on, taste the noodles that you have made for you, rest assured, the noodles are Aye." The last sentence is a small voice.

Naji is keen on learning how to cook, but it is difficult for him to control his strength. The noodles that he smashed won't win. The general monsters can't even get in the mouth. Even if they are good friends, Aye doesn't dare to make him noodles. Give it to your grandson.

This is a grandson.

However, in addition to the fine work of glutinous noodles and noodles, Naji is now very good at cooking.

After eating three bowls to stop, the left half of the bowl of noodles can not be eaten, and the black eggs volunteered to help him solve it.

"He should be hungry too. You haven't woken up. He hasn't been eating well." In the face of the black egg that is burying his head and eating noodles, Auntie is a big bright complaint.

The black egg's small body stiffened, but soon he picked up a big rice bowl and continued to snoring and drinking soup.

Estimated that this small bowl of noodles is not enough, after the joy and the grandfather discussed it, and finally gave the black egg some other meals, the little magic until the belly mellow drums to stop.

Spit, the little monster can only be lying softly on the side.

Holding the big hand of the slender, the little monster is satisfied with the thought: the hand of the dragon is really beautiful~ The fingers are long, white, and the nails are clean and clean, and the trims are always neat, so it’s so beautiful.

When will the small claws of the black egg grow into a cockroach?

In fact, the aunt's hand is also very good!

He touched his fingers with a short hand. Because he often touched it like this, he didn't care if he didn't care, so he let him touch.

Until the black egg screamed, "Yeah!"

He only bowed his head.

Then I saw the little monster looking at a red line in my hand, and I was a little anxious to flip through my sleeve.

"What's wrong?"

Or the aunt answered him: "He stringed the stars on the red rope and made a string for you, when you were sleeping."

The stars made by the black eggs, the aunt gave him after confirming the safety. When the adults were busy, he asked the house to help him find some red ropes. When the small Niagdi was sleeping, the little monster was next to him. Made a manual.

He made a bunch of bracelets for the family. Now the bracelets are tied to each other's wrists. After that, he is wearing it by hand. How do you wake up and disappear?

He hasn't shown off to see it!

The little monster is a little anxious.

When I think of Auntie, those "stars" are "powers". After feeling like a sensation, there is a dim sum. He looks down at the anxious black egg and then looks at the aunt.

No wonder that I can do so smoothly, now I want to come, the black star should give it to the "star" should be a great success?

"Give me this one?" Aunt raised his hand and revealed the red line on his wrist against the black egg.

The little monster turned flat and looked at him pitifully: "But it was the aunt who gave it to him, not the egg."

Auntie: ...

Following Huan:...

They finally came up with a solution. They used the star of the aunt's hand as the raw material. The black egg divided it into two smaller stars, and then they were worn on the red line of the aunt and the successor. In this way, the aunt still has a red line, and the stars of the joyful have also.

Although the aunt's stars became a lot smaller, it became almost the same as the one on the black egg's wrist, but the stars of the three people were almost the same, and it looked exactly the same.

Touching the stars on the aunt's hand, and touching the wrists, and finally touching their own, the little monsters smiled with a small mouth.

Throughout the process, I saw that the black egg was very easy to divide the "star" into two groups. The pinch of the mud pinched it into two stars, and the aunt saw the black egg's collection and re-enforcement. shape.

"Very good." Looking at the star on his wrist, he sighed.

After glance at him with a puzzled look, Auntie smiled and shook his hand. He sank the stars on his wrist into the sleeves.

Then and after the joy to talk about what happened after they left:

"When we were about to leave, it was said that the magic of the whole city had a nightmare."

"Extremely terrible weather, incomparably powerful World of Warcraft... dreams of everything, but the common thread is to make a terrible nightmare."

"After being scared, all the monsters began to book the ticket and were ready to leave."

"Going to persuaded for a long time, I did not expect that there is still a terrible nightmare to use!" Aunt said with a smile.

After the joy, he touched his head and then rubbed his lips.

"But this way, I may need to go to Yuma City for a while after I go back. I left my address in Yuma City to the monsters who were talking at the time. Some of them would come over and find I, I am not good at these things, I need your help." Aunt went on.

"No problem." After nodding his nod, without saying anything else, the thoughts have been transferred to what might be faced next.

I am really a lucky monster.

Looking at the succession of thinking about things, the black hair magical thoughts on the chin.

Although the future may face very terrible things, but strange, his heart is very soft.

Soft but powerful.

At this moment, he felt that he was very powerful.

At this time, in the city of Miao Leni -

The snow is sitting next to a huge round table and meeting.

Opposite him is Calasie, and the surrounding is the magical objects in this city.

The Spa Association and the World of Warcraft Association, this is the association of the two pillar industries in the north. Sitting here is the co-owner of these two industries.

For the great changes in the city, this group of monsters is meeting in anger.

A group of monsters are accusing Karasy, saying that he should not sell the Abyss Warcraft to foreign monsters, they should "take" the Warcraft "by various means."

And Karaxi is a hippie smile, only to say who can pay his satisfactory price, who is the Warcraft, nothing wrong.

Their dispute was not over yet, and the louder roar of the spa association's monsters drowned the room.

Why does the hot spring suddenly lose its temperature? Is it because the magical material absorbs all the remaining forces in the spring?

They are arguing endlessly.

However, there is no magic object that is willing to find the magic that absorbs all the power.

Snowy expressionlessly looked at the arguing monsters in front of him, looking at the opposite of the hippie smiley.

Then -

The temperature in the room suddenly plummeted.

The overwhelming cold current suddenly poured into the room, only a short moment. In the next second, the entire conference room suddenly became quiet.

The quarrels that were arguing were frozen as they were, and the entire conference room instantly became a lifelike ice sculpture showroom.

"Call... finally quiet." Karaxi laughed.

At this moment, the snow suddenly felt very powerful.

Powerful but lonely.