Devil

When the black monsters were holding the little monsters out of the gray vortex of Asi, they just stopped at the corner.

"Goodbye! Goodbye!" The little magic object waved his hand to Asimu in the whirlpool, and Aximu waved at him. Not long after, his smiling face was re-emerged in the darkness.

"Run yourself." The black egg pulled the sleeves of the black hair monster. The big monster just squatted and put him on the ground. He ran up on the ground, only a little bit bigger, but the black egg ran. It is very stable, the lace lining of white flowers flutters in the air, and the two small legs are so fast.

The goal of the little monster is the direction of the home.

He quickly ran to the black carved door, picked up his toes, and the little guy slammed the door knocker.

"Hey! Grandpa!"

"Hey! Grandpa!"

He still has no key, waiting for him to be a little bigger. He said that he took a rope and gave him a home key and hung it on his chest.

"Come." There was a young male voice coming from inside the door.

Yes!

Recognized the sound of cockroaches, the eyes of the cockroaches were reflected in the big eyes. The little magic object immediately stopped the action of knocking on the door. He stood at the door, and he looked up at the young man who was coming towards himself. When the youth is about to open the door, the little monsters waved in the direction of the black monster behind them, and then they couldn’t wait to open their small arms.

A pair of white arms stretched out from the inside and picked him up.

Not long after, the complete figure of the owner of the arm appeared from the door, standing at the door, the young black man was waiting there quietly with the little magic.

"Is it back?" He asked softly as the black-haired monster got closer to him.

"Well, come back." The black-haired monster smiled slightly, and the young man turned and walked inside the door, leaving a black-haired monster with a magic object standing at the door, and he actively locked the door.

It’s not too late now. It’s reasonable to say that it’s almost time for the young blacks to sleep, but the lights at home are still on, and there are two teacups on the coffee table in front of the sofa. Before he saw him, he was here and the horns. The monsters are waiting for two people.

"The egg is coming back~~~" Seeing the grandson coming back, the hornhorn magic is happy to meet.

The black egg is also very happy to open a small paw to the grandfather, to be a grandfather.

After the joy, he took the opportunity to throw the aunt on the black back of the sofa back, and put it on the hanger.

"Is the egg eaten?" Holding his grandson, Aye kissed the hot and heavy grandson.

"Eat!" The answer from the little monster is crisp.

"What have you eaten?" The hornhorn monster continued to ask.

"Noodle strips~" The little monster thought about it.

Ji Huan, who was hanging clothes, was relieved, but he quickly reacted: No, eating noodles is a habit brought by himself. How can black eggs eat noodles at outside people's banquets?

His eyes immediately looked at the aunt, and then he put on his long hands and feet on the sofa, his head lying flat on the back of the sofa, looking up at his own black hair.

The coat had long been taken off by the other side, and now he was in his own hands. The bow tie was also untied by him. He threw it at the place where he had just thrown the coat. In addition, the shirt button was pulled away by him.

Very unconformed, after the occasional joy will catch such a dark-haired man on the sofa at home, the first time I saw such an aunt, after a long time, and then to the present...

Black eggs learn to sit and sit.

Fortunately, the black egg will not throw things like him.

The bow tie that throws the other side in the hand is in the hand, and the follower is in the direction of the other side, and the voice is lowered: "How can there be noodles at the party? Nothing strange?"

After the joy is carrying his grandfather and black eggs to ask him, the black eyes of the black-haired monster are now under his eyelids, calm and waveless, without a trace of light.

The black soft hair is scattered on the plaid sofa, and even in this case, the black hair monster is still far from the adjective "harmless".

Then -

After the joy, I felt that my t-shirt was pulled hard, and the body was quickly pulled down, and then the lips were bitten softly.

At the touch of a finger, after the joy, I quickly stood up again.

Looking back at the gloomy face, looking down at the face of Huanhuan, but seeing the black-haired monster is still the expression just now, as if the person who made the previous thing is not his general.

"I let Laura cook noodles for black eggs, and I haven't eaten anything myself." The drowning scorpion looked straight at him.

After licking his lips, the accessories that Ji Huan eventually threw him into the sofa were collected and then strode to the kitchen.

It didn't take long for the kitchen to smell delicious.

Very simple taste, probably a bowl of spring noodles...

But...

Lying on the sofa, hands back and put it in front of the abdomen, the black hair monster closed his eyes, he seemed to fall asleep.

"Aye, ask Auntie to come over for dinner." Cut the pickles, and follow the call to ask Aye to eat.

The hornhorn monster hesitated to look at the direction of the sofa: "But Auntie fell asleep, took a day of black eggs, he should be very tired... Or would I take him in? Let him sleep first?"

"No, if you sleep hungry, when will he wake up and ask me to cook, and I will call it at night."

"..." The hornhorn monster is a bit embarrassing.

But fortunately, he did not have a long time to go, smelling the more and more rich noodle soup on the dinner table, the man lying on the sofa suddenly opened his eyes, and he immediately sat consciously at the table.

After the Huan family said that there is no family rules, but the habit of unknowingly developed is actually quite a lot.

For example, as long as someone is eating at the table, other people will sit at the table with him if they don't eat.

The black-haired monster is eating a noodle slowly, and the horns, the sorrows, and even the black eggs are all around.

The black egg is showing his new clothes to the aunt and the grandfather.

For this moment, he did not take off his clothes after entering the door, even if the material of the small dress is a bit hard, long-term wear is certainly not comfortable.

He first turned a circle, and then began to show his body lace in all directions before and after!

"It's beautiful! The clothes are beautiful! The eggs are more beautiful~" For my family, Aye does not despise his praise.

The black egg that believes in the truth is a "squeaky" smile. Sitting on the chair that Aye specially made for him, he took out his own small backpack and began to pick up something from the inside of his mouth.

Readers who have read the previous article know what's in their mouths?

The big eyes sparkled, and the black eggs were caught in the beautiful claws of the beautiful white lace gloves, and a large, wet, worm was caught from the inside, and then it was thrown onto the table.

"Hey **!" ← Well, the little devil still remembers the outside **.

Growing up in the countryside from a young age, although he is not afraid of insects, he has to say that the appearance of the worm that the black egg took out now exceeds his acceptance.

It seems that Aye and Aunt seem to accept well.

Aunt even continues to eat noodles.

"Black eggs are doing very well, but... the food of the chickens can't be placed on our table, and it should be placed in the place where the grandfather specializes in putting the feed." Ji Huan said to the little monster.

The little monster nodded, grabbed the big bug from the table, and then stuffed it back into the bag (the grin in it).

After the joy, he quickly changed a piece of tablecloth. When he changed the tablecloth, Aye took the bag from the black egg. The aunt took the noodle bowl and the pickle dish. The family worked well together for a few seconds. After the clock, the table was clean and tidy.

Aye took the black egg to the feed room and put the feed area. The aunt quickly finished eating his nightingale. When he went to the dishwashing, he stood at the door and watched the horned demon with the little magic in the yard.

After all, the two men still added food to the chickens at home, and the "gifts" brought back by the black eggs.

The flocks, regardless of the shape of the worms, are almost at the moment when the feed and black eggs appear, and they are surrounded.

The little monsters were all chickens, and they stretched out their small claws. He threw the worms that had been cut in advance into the flock. With the food, the flock quickly changed the target, and then the little monsters were next to them and the grandfather Look at the "**" together to eat supper.

After the joy, he finished the work and handed a cup of hot water to the aunt. He walked straight to the old, small and two monsters in the yard.

The little monster is talking to Aye about what happened today: "...I have made two children today, one is Xiaohong, the other is not known, he and his family have lost, and suffered a painful wound~"

"The egg will be bandaged by the handkerchief given to him!"

"He said thank you to the egg."

Do my best to talk about today's experience, the black little monsters are there, take out the blue stone from the trouser pocket and look at the aunt and the grandfather.

"What is this?" The "home" of the black egg is clear, and it is quite certain that he will not ask him if he has no such stone before the black egg.

"This is what the children gave me."

"This is his heart." Thinking of the aunt's words, he also looked at the black big monster next to the door, and then said this to the audience.

"Then you have to save it." From the simple narrative of the black egg, I don't know what he experienced today. Ji Huan just told him to take care of his friend's gift.

He didn't know how precious and sad the gift it was.

"The egg wants to plant it in the ground." After thinking for a long time, the little monster said to him again: "So soon after, he will grow out of the ground again!"

This age of small monsters, children, are difficult creatures, their own minds have their own small world.

Although he did not understand the joy, he was not willing to interfere with the operation of the world.

So he really went to the place where the black egg thought it was right, and dug a pit in the flower field and buried the beautiful blue stone.

From beginning to end, the big monster of the black hair just leaned on the door, the hot water in the cup was cold, and he drank it.

After the black egg was planted with the blue stone, the family returned to sleep.

When I took a bath for the black egg, I found out the change in the black egg after the joy: the white skin on his body has become more!

The white skin on the hands and legs is almost full, and even a piece in front of the neck grows white skin!

"What is going on?" Knowing that this kind of thing asked the black egg to be useless, I went to ask the aunt who was lying in bed to read the book.

"The host of the 100-day banquet will send the small magic power of the banquet as a gift, and the black egg will receive the gift." The aunt's answer was very clear.

"Other little monsters will use this gift to stimulate their potential, even blood." Aunt added: "But the black egg looks like this gift is long."

Not all of the body is long, he only let the place he sees long epithelium.

Little feet ~~小手呀~ I haven’t let go of the position where I can look down every day.

Following the joy: =-=

When the black eggs look in the mirror tomorrow, they will probably realize this sad thing.

But before that, he still didn't mention it. The little monster was very happy today, let him be happy for a while.

I thought about it in my heart, and I sent the black egg clean and sent it to the bed.

Then he went to take a bath on his own.

When he took a shower, the aunt was responsible for watching the black eggs. Their relationship is a bit complicated, but when the grandfather and the aunt are absent, the third person who wants to rely on the black egg is definitely an aunt.

The black egg played for a while, and the small body unknowingly leaned against the aunt.

He is very quiet, just leaning on the adult and still playing on his own.

He is drawing.

He still can't write a diary. He replaces the diary with painting every day. Aunt bought him a lot of brushes and blank books. Now these are the black eggs.

Aunt is reading a book, and black eggs are drawing on the side.

He spent a lot of people met today.

Dark-skinned... Dracula manager with fangs;

Red, with a Laura that looks like a burning fur;

......

Then he painted himself, a black little, wearing a beautiful new dress, with his small claws extending upwards.

Finally, he painted the object on the other side of his little paw.

It was a red, bizarre monster with three eyes -

When he was painting, the black-haired monster didn't know when he had put away the book in his hand and kept his current position unchanged. He focused on the painting of the little monster. When I saw the red little monster that appeared in the little magic object, when I saw the other person's posture, his mouth suddenly burst into a smile.

A weird, scary smile.