I am a Good Man

Dream grass is the most dangerous when it blooms. Animals within a radius of several kilometers will be affected. The solution is to eat the fruit.

This can resist interference.

Ji Yang looked at his completely okay son, and the other party's fleshy hands pointed towards the fantasy grass again, the cane spread over there again, and he brought a few more fruits.

Ji Yang ate a small fruit and walked back holding him.

The next day.

This dream grass was dug back by Ji Yang and planted in the castle. Several people ate the fruit, and the remaining ones were also planted not far from the castle.

Almost a natural barrier is formed, as long as they don't go out, no one will come in, nor can they come in.

The biscuits grow up day by day.

Nearly nine months will leave. Now, the castle can be lively, it is just a troublemaker, and this troublemaker can always find some "good things".

Rare medicinal materials, wild fruits hidden in weeds, bird nests on trees...

As long as no one is watching, he will never be seen within half a minute, Xiaowei will be very difficult to find when he goes out, and Ji Yang has to go out to get him back.

The small little ball, the movement of climbing on the Coke is very proficient. The white chubby hand first grabs the long hair of the Coke, takes a step on the short legs, and then lays on the side. He can still Hold firmly.

He likes to walk with Coke, the more trees he gets, the more excited he is.

Zhao Xi didn't expect to give birth to such a tossing guy, deep in the mountains and old forests, for fear that something might happen.

Worried all day.

Of course, the cookies will still converge in front of her, but no matter how convergent, there will be a day when they will be discovered.

"Ji Yang, look at him, I'll go and collect the clothes in the backyard." Zhao Xi fed the little biscuit a few sips of water and wiped his mouth, "Don't run around, be here with dad, mom for a while. return."

"Go," Ji Yang was training not far away.

"Hmm..." Little Biscuit was also tampering with his little head. At this moment, he was sitting on the little woolen blanket with a pile of toys in front of him. He was having fun.

When Zhao Xi saw him playing intently, there shouldn't be any special conditions, and Ji Yang was there, she felt a little relieved.

In addition to clothes, there are some medicinal materials to be collected, so she walked quickly to the backyard.

Little Biscuit was tired from playing with it. He lay on the blanket and looked at his father not far away. He wanted to get his father's attention, and he whimpered a few times.

Ji Yang just glanced at it, then turned back to continue doing his own thing.

Little Biscuit stared at him for a while, then called out again.

Dad ignored him, and a faint word came, "Play by yourself. Dad is not free now. Don't run out. When I caught him, I will take you back and spank."

"Um..." Little Biscuit walked towards him, stopped halfway down, bent over, looked sideways at Ji Yang, and muttered, "@#￥%%..."

Dad, look at me.

look at me.

Although Ji Yang catches him every time and sometimes fights, he still likes his father very much.

What I like most is to get Ji Yang's attention.

"Go drink some more water." Ji Yang said.

"@#￥!" Little Biscuits bends again, clutching his knees with his little hands, and again says something that no one else understands except plants.

The air is silent.

Ji Yang ignored him.

Little Biscuit let out a humming body, turned around, and called out the window.

The cane came in slowly, and there were two more wild apples in his hand.

"@￥#......" He handed one to his father, and the other was placed next to his mouth. He started to grow baby teeth and could bite a lot of things.

"Sour." Ji Yang stopped his movements and looked at him seriously, "Don't secretly eat something, I will beat you up if you eat something bad."

Although knowing that it is impossible, after all, this kid's physical fitness is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Others only thought that he was naughty and ran out, but he knew that this kid was a foodie, and he asked these plants to give him food every time.

Fearing that Zhao Xi would catch him, he would hide and eat secretly.

Seeing that he hadn't taken the biscuit, he stepped away from his short leg, took it and placed it in his hand, and then walked back with the apple in his hand, smiling at the apple in his hand.

Ji Yang looked at his son who was a bit stubborn and didn't know what to say.

Biscuit held the apple, squatted down and touched the cane, then put the apple to his mouth.

"Crack."

The teeth bite apart the crispy skin.

Immediately afterwards, in Ji Yang's sight, Biscuit wrinkled his entire face and shook his body a few times.

The acid is not light.

He spit it out slowly, his little brows tightened, and the cane quickly slipped away. After a while, he brought him bananas again.

The little biscuits are quickly picked up, this one is sweet.

He looked at Ji Yang, stretched out his hand and gave him one, and then gave him his own. The purpose was obvious.

Give one to my dad, and my dad will peel it for me.

"You're going to eat." Ji Yang didn't pick him up. He glanced at the cane and looked at him sternly, "Don't stuff everything in your stomach, how old is it?"

Little Biscuit was not willing to listen, and walked towards the blanket holding his banana.

Don't peel it, don't peel it.

That appearance is really arrogant, but unfortunately, as soon as I sat down, I saw my mother who didn't know when she started to stand there.

The biscuit's eyes widened, the cane slid away quickly, and even the surrounding leaves flicked a few times. His first reaction was to lie down with his head and push up his little butt.

Zhao Xi hadn't digested it for a long time.

How old is the cookie?

It is impossible for his cognitive development to achieve the behaviors just now, and what's the matter with those canes?

She stared at her son, and the little guy hurriedly threw the banana aside and continued to hold his head.

Also closed his eyes.

If my mother can't see it, she doesn't know anything.

"He..." Zhao Xi looked at Ji Yang with disbelief, and pointed at the cookie.

It's not one year old yet.

"As you can see, he can communicate with plants, and he doesn't steal food." Ji Yang betrayed his son without hesitation. "I don't know what level he is now and what else he can do."

Today, Zhao Xi is still able to accept the situation of people with supernatural powers everywhere, but at the same time, he is also worried, "Will it have any impact?"

She stimulated the space abilities before she became pregnant, fearing to cause harm to the child.

"I haven't seen too bad influence, but it is very smart, grows fast, and very naughty." When Ji Yang said, staring at the small group lying on the blanket covering his ears.

Zhao Xi looked at her son, walked over, and looked at the bananas left aside, feeling unbelievable at what she saw, and touched his head.

In the bottom of her heart, she still feels that it is because of her own problems that the little biscuit is born peacefully, and living peacefully is the greatest luck.

Seeing that her mother was not angry, the little biscuit slowly raised her head, took a look at the banana on the side, took it, stuffed it into Zhao Xi's arms, and smiled cutely at her.

Ji Yang has a calm face.

He forgot, this kid will please others.

"I can't eat it like this. Mom makes a mashed banana, and then we can eat it again?" Zhao Xi picked him up and said softly.

Little Biscuit happily hugged her mother, and that little worry disappeared. In Zhao Xi's sight, the cane appeared again, and then, many bananas appeared.

Zhao Xi: "..."