Non-Human Sub-district Office

Chapter XIII

Lin Mu once again carefully flipped through the album in his hand, staying for a long time, a long breath.

He said that when the mother turned over the album, she always showed the kind of sweet and mournful look, which is obviously a common single photo.

Lin Mu stunned for a while, and his eyes fell back on the photo.

This is his father...

It’s so good.

The forest touched his face and looked at the opened photo album. There was a very rare photo inside the city.

Men in robes are out of place in the city of steel and concrete, but there is no restraint, just a quiet gaze at the women around him.

At that time, the camera was not as convenient as the current mobile phone. The pixels and texture of the photo were far worse than the present. Even if it was well preserved, some traces of time were left.

Anyway, seeing your own biological parents is indeed in love, just this thing is enough to make the forest happy.

He carefully flipped through the folder until it was dark, and did not see the special content in the folder.

The forest guess is probably that the mother does not want to be discovered by others.

He carefully closed the folders and photo albums, and did not intend to take out the photos inside.

For so many years, my mother has not mentioned anything related to her father to others, nor has she ever shown the photo album to others. There must be a reason.

The forest is not prepared to ruin the mother's insistence.

I can do secret things for nearly two decades, and the stake in this middle must be something that he can't think of now without knowing it.

Lin put the folder and photo album back into the bookcase and took the box that he always thought was a common piece of decoration.

The red lacquered wooden box contains a half-fist-sized black fruit with leaves on it. The trees smashed the leaves for a while and found that the leaves looked a bit like poplar leaves.

The fruit has never been seen, and there is no smell after opening the box.

Lin Mu carefully remembered the appearance of the fruit, and prepared to go to the data room on the second floor when he got to work tomorrow to ask what it was.

Lin Mu re-locked the box, carefully put it back in the bookcase, touched his empty stomach, and prepared to go downstairs to get something to eat.

"Forest forest wood!" The small ginseng came out from the kitchen and saw the forest downstairs, carrying a bowl of porridge and two large chicken legs, put their feet on the table, "toffee gives you chicken legs!"

A glimpse of the forest, turned to look at the dog on one side, and licked the two big chicken legs.

Both big chicken legs are equivalent to half of the whole chicken.

"I can't eat so much." The woods are really small.

He removed the chicken legs and left only the roots, leaving a piece for himself. After asking the little ginseng, he gave the rest to the dog.

The small ginseng took a box of pure milk and glanced at the toffee. At the other side's gesture, he asked: "Is you in a bad mood today?"

“Well?” Lin Mu turned to look at the little doll and smiled. “It’s good.”

The little ginseng turned his head and glanced at the toffee: "But it just didn't look good when I came back."

The forest is not happy, the small ginseng really did not notice.

Because the forest is always very gentle when facing him, it is difficult to detect whether his mood is not good.

Anyway, the ginseng doll is completely undetected.

But Xuan Xuan almost found out after a photo.

The mood is low, the look is ambiguous, and it is clear what is the matter.

The nine-tailed fox is more savvy, and if the foxes don’t even have the emotional intelligence to look at other people’s faces, they basically don’t need to mix.

I was still minding that I was getting out of bed by Lin Muzhen in the middle of the night. Looking at the little demon, I was too lazy to care about it. I asked the little ginseng to cook, and asked what happened.

He is not like a forest, he really takes a ginseng doll as a child.

Who is a child who is a few hundred years old, that is, the monsters are also adult, and the ginseng dolls are cheaper than the race.

The little ginseng said in a small voice: "Are you in a good mood now?"

"It's good." Lin Mu pinched the face of a small ginseng. "I may contact a construction team in a few days - that is, a group of humans come to build a glass flower house. When I am not at home, you have to hide."

"Hey?" The little ginseng smashed, and he was a little nervous and licked his little apron. "But... if humans enter and leave at will, it will destroy the aura of the land. The elixir we have just planted..."

Lin did not think about this, he also stunned, his brow slightly screwed up.

"That... can you find a monster?" The little ginseng carefully looked at the look of the forest. "I have a few monsters I know, and I will build a house."

The woods licked the chicken legs and paused for a moment.

"They should all be able to pass the pilgrimage! Not a bad monster!" The voice of the little ginseng slightly improved.

"Well..." Lin Mu also had confidence in the Hajj. He put down his chicken legs and said, "I don't mind, but how should I pay?"

"Just... just take them in for a short time." The little ginseng said while carefully watching the forest's look. "There has been a recent chaos in the mountains. Even the land gods can't manage things. Everyone dare not follow too. Human contact..."

“How many?” Lin asked.

The ginseng doll has two eyes: "Three! We don't take up the place! You can get into the soil yourself!"

"Good." Lin Mu agreed.

"I will go out and look for them tonight, okay?" asked the little ginseng milk.

It doesn't matter what time the forest is, just ask: "Can you guarantee your own safety?"

The little ginseng licked the dog next to the cockroach and chewed the chicken bones. He tentatively said: "Maddy can protect me...?"

Yan Xuanjing licked his eyelids and did not care to continue to bow his head to eat chicken.

The little ginseng smiled at once: "Toffee can protect me! We will be back in three or four days!"

Lin Mu stood on the second floor and looked at the ginseng doll with his dog standing at the door of the yard and waving his hand. He heard him shouting: "Lin Mu will remember to get up early tomorrow! Don't be late for work!"

The forest responded with a sigh of relief. He looked at the dog and walked away, put on the curtains, sat on the bed, and picked up the photo frame he placed on the bedside table.

In the photo frame is a photo of him and his mother.

There is no other figure.

Lin wood carefully looked at this photo for a long time, and could not see the figure he wanted to see from the photo.

In the same way, he and his mother did not have any pictures of his father.

When he was born, his father seemed to be no longer with his mother.

It may even be earlier - otherwise he will definitely not let his mother be so bullied by her grandfather.

The photo frame in the handle of the forest was put down, and the curiosity that was picked up by the photo was properly collected, and got up and took a shower.

Mom loves him very much.

If Dad is with them, he will love him very much.

This is good.

Lin was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, couldn't help but hide in the quilt and laughed.

......

Lin Mu had a dream at night.

He dreamed that there was a carpet of flowers and grass in the valley. A pale blue tree was rooted here. The branches were thick and strong, and the roots of the knots firmly grasped the land, and the branches and leaves were flourishing. The group extends horizontally in five directions, lush and sheltering.

The crisp leaves are swayed by the wind and the soft sound of rustling, revealing a few yellow flowers, and several light clusters falling from the flowers, and the wind is rolling away from the valley.

Outside the valley, the wolf and the sheep live in harmony, and the tiger and the rabbit and the donkey rely on each other, and the peaceful and peaceful eyes squint.

There are also many souls who bow down to the valley and listen to the sound of the rustling sand brought out of the valley by the wind. They are touched by the light group, revealing a comfortable and satisfying look.

The whole valley was shrouded in such a gentle atmosphere until the wind stopped, and the creatures outside these valleys gradually dispersed, and the beginning began to kill and reincarnate.

The woods stood in the carpet of overly lush flowers and plants, looking back at the pale blue tree, raising his head slightly, and looking at the man sitting on the branch.

The man was dressed in a dark green robes, and the leaves embroidered with gold threads shimmered under the hustle and bustle of the sun.

He smiled and the trees in the valley were cheering.

The woods slammed openly, listening to the sound of slamming the window, and looked at the culprits who woke him up.

Outside the window is a magpie, with a bunch of blooming sea otters in the mouth, seeing the forest look at it, carefully put the flower branches on the window sill, one mouth is: "Lin ginseng called forest wood to get up! Lin ginseng Calling the forest to get up!"

After that, I turned around and flew away.

The forest was slightly shocked and widened his eyes: "..."

No.

What are you doing! !

what's up! !

Is it so powerful to wake up?

Lin was shocked for a while sitting on the bed, then shook his head.

Full of brains are the men who laughed and even brightened the sun.

He recognized it.

It was his father—the man who showed little smile in the photo. Only a few photos showed him watching his mother intently, with a slight smile on his lips, revealing two extremely shallow Pear vortex.

The forest stayed for a long time, until the set alarm clock rang, and this took a long sigh of relief, opened the window and took the sea otter on the window sill.

It is not the flowering period of the sea otter.

But it doesn't matter.

You can't take the common sense of human beings to set monsters.

The forest tree inserted the flower branch into the small neck vase, cleaned up the grass and ate the breakfast, and hurriedly went to work.

Lin Wood missed the fruit in the bookcase, and it was very early. No one else in the office came.

He locked the door and went up the second floor and walked onto the platform.

"I am looking for a ... black fruit, the leaves are a bit like poplars." Lin Mu said, and thought of the dream of last night, hesitant added, "a big tree with yellow flowers."

His voice just fell, the platform under his feet was slightly shocked, and the bookshelf on the left hand side opened, carrying him to a bookshelf.

A book floated out of it, licking a few pages and then stopped in front of him.

Emperor Xiumu, worry-free tree.

The leaves are like Yang, the branches are five, the Huanghua is black, and the service is not angry. 2k novel reading network