Offered Into Marriage

Continued (4) Childcare

Yang Yang never thought that he would see the **** look of the puffs-although not the puff's own blood.

The color of the entire puff beast changed from the back of the shoulder to two. The second half was a soft caramel color, and the first half was almost completely bloody, especially the fluffy hair on the chest, which is now wet with blood. Wisp, blood is still dripping down.

At this moment, Yang Yang understood the mood of Ko Mi's grandparents when he took the bleeding prey.

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Yang Yang took another deep breath, then slowly turned to look at Archibald next to him.

Death stares.

Archibald: "........."

Archibald's tail was pulled to the ground, and he guiltyly stabbed the ground with the tip of the tail, but his face was still strong and calm. Popular science said: "This is the first time the puff hunted. He didn't master the skill of one shot, so It just seemed a little embarrassed. It won't be like this if you are skilled. "

Yang Yang: "..."

Is this a question of familiarity?

Yang Yang's urge to feel homesickness surged, but Puff's voice interrupted him in time.

The puff waited for the meeting and hadn't waited for the compliment from the big dad, thinking that the big dad hadn't heard him, so he took two steps towards Yang Yang and sought for existence: "Huh!"

Big dad, look at me look at me.

Yang Yang's eyes fell on the puff again.

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But looking at Puff's expectant look, Yang Yang couldn't bear to let him down.

So Yang Yang put down the plastic basket full of rope grass in his hand, squatted down, reached out and touched the blood-stained hair on the top of the puff, blowing the rainbow fart with a smile: "The puff is amazing! Only one month old Hunting, even better than your little dad! "

The puff was so happy that he flicked his tail proudly: "Hmm!"

Right!

I'm amazing!

Yang Yang looked at the blood spots on his tail, and the smile on his face was almost unsustainable.

So Yang Yang hurriedly took out the towel and sonic cleaner from the storage space. "The puff's hair is dirty. Dad, can you clean it?"

Clean the hairs, of course, the puffs will not refuse.

"Ok!"

OK.

The puff lay down on the ground and raised his two short legs, presumably because of the attack with two front legs. These two legs had been soaked with blood, and even some of them were deposited on the paw pads.

Puff: "Well."

Rub it, Dad, I'm holding it.

Yang Yang: "..."

Yang Yang closed her eyes, then picked up the cleaning instrument, and with a strong thumb, the momentum was pushed to the maximum power like a rainbow.

After five minutes, the puffs became clean, fluffy, and fragrant.

Yang Yang looked at the cub who had returned to the original state, and was moved in his heart. He couldn't help holding up the puff, and buried his face in the puff's small belly and took a sip.

Milky, that's great!

Huh!

The puff was itchy, his little legs twisted around Yang Yang's head, and he uttered a happy laugh, "Uh-huh-huh-huh".

On the one side, Archibald watched the happy scene of the two fathers and sons, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and plucked the tail of the turf on the ground.

-The crisis is probably over.

At this time, Monta came around behind a towering boulder.

He had a camouflage net bag in his hand. In the net bag were four living squirrels, who were struggling to run out, and screamed in a crowd.

"what."

Monta walked over and looked at them, then looked disappointed: "Why didn't you hit?"

Yang Yang lifted his head from the puff's belly and glanced at Monta: "What to hit?"

Monta pointed to the little bee floating next to him, the little bee ’s feedback light screen was also turned on, and the number of people watching the live broadcast online was less than that of Yang Yang.

Monta: "They said you were going to beat Bird-'You feel the Duchess' murderousness across the star net'. So I thought you two were fighting, but it seems not? What happened? What happened to Bird? ? "

Yang Yang: "..."

Archibald: "........."

Archibald's look at Monta became kind—shut up you.

Monta: "???"

Did he sting again?

That's not what he said, netizens said.

Fortunately, Yang Yang's mood was restored to the same level as the puff, and most of the calm was restored.

Yang Yang just stared at Archibald again, and then told the matter briefly to Monta.

When Monta came, she noticed the **** squirrel. The dual form has a much stronger sense of abilities than the single form Leicester. So strong **** smell, Monta could not smell.

However, it turns out that the brain circuit of the double form Leicester is different from that of the single form.

——Or, it ’s different from Yang Yang, a non-original Leicester.

"Is this puff?"

Monta glanced back at the **** squirrel. The squirrel's body was covered with bruises and flesh. But none of the wounds were fatal.

According to Monta's judgment, 80% of the cause of death of this squirrel was excessive blood loss.

This layman's hunting method is indeed not Archibald's handwriting.

Monta got a little interest and asked Archibald: "Is this what you asked for, or did he find it himself?"

As soon as Monta asked this, Archibald, who was still trying to reduce the sense of existence, immediately fluttered with glory and glory, saying: "He found it himself. I only tell Because of his cave characteristics, he just wanted to teach him to find prey traces. I didn't expect that he only drove out a squirrel in only ten minutes. I see that he can cope with it, so I did n’t stop it. He succeeded in hunting. "

After that, Archibald stared at Monta, with two words in his eyes-praise him!

Monta gave her face a sigh, and then bent down and poked the back of Yang Yang's puffs: "Yes, puffs!"

Puff understands Monta's tone and praises him. Although he and Monta are "enemies", the praise is innocent!

The puff shook his tail and raised his head proudly, "Hmm!"

Monta reached out and puffed the back of her puff, with interest: "Let's go, uncle takes you to hunt the big one."

Puff: "Hmm!"

Yang Yang: "..."

go away!

Yang Yang stepped back and staggered Monta's hand, then stared at Monta and smiled: "It's late, it's almost time to go back."

Montana wondered: "It's early. And the squirrel hasn't caught enough. These four are not enough for me to grit my teeth."

Yang Yang continued to smile: "Then you hurry up, there are not many food left at noon, and the time to go back to the road plus the time to prepare the food, there is not much left."

Monta thought about it, "That way, Bird, let's go together? You feel better than me, I missed a few."

Archibald hesitated, and said to Monta, "You go first, I will come in a while."

Monta: "OK."

...

After Monta's departure, Archibald looked back at Yang Yang and stopped talking.

Yang Yang looked at him like that and knew what he was going to say.

Yang Yang is not an unreasonable person, especially because he was not a person of this world, so he did not intend to be arbitrary in terms of educating children.

Yang Yang thought about it, and temporarily closed the bee, intending to talk with Archibald about childcare.

Archibald saw the movement of Yang Yang, so he opened his mouth first: "I just watched the puff hunt just now, so that he would not be in danger."

Yang Yang believes this.

"I know."

Yang Yang sighed. The blood pressure after the **** puff baptism had already dropped, and he returned to his cage rationally.

Yang Yang looked at Archibald seriously, and said, "I don't know much about how people in this world raise children, and I don't know how the bimodal Leicester grow up. So I trust your judgment."

"but."

"Puffs are only one month old. Although his self-awareness is strong and his soul power is unmatched by other children, his body has not been able to keep up with his consciousness and soul power-he cannot even speak now. Well, you have to roll when you are in a hurry.

In any case, it's too early to hunt this big cub. "

Archibald moved his mouth, and before speaking, the puffs in Yang Yang's arms quit.

The puff stretched out his short legs and patted Yang Yang's chest, and then pointed at the dead squirrel on the ground: "Huh! Huh!"

Big dad, I'm not young anymore!

You see, that's what I caught! Super-amazing me!

Yang Yang: "..."

Yang Yang took the puff's short legs back and continued to look up at Archibald: "Are you right?"

Archibald: "........."

Puff: "........."

Archibald sincerely confessed: "I was in a hurry."

Yang Yang nodded comfortably.

Archibald: "But hunt it."

Yang Yang: "..."

but? ?

Archibald didn't realize Yang Yang's expression was different at all, and he was still earnestly popularizing: "The growth of bimorph pups is, in a sense, more important than physical strength.

The puff's soul power is very mellow, and it can completely make up for the lack of physical development, and the soul power of the cubs must be used to benefit future growth, so in fact, it is also possible to puff hunt now. "

Archibald said, looking up at Yang Yang, and then on Yang Yang's face, "I will just listen to you speak a flower" expression.

Archibald: "........."

The desire for survival cultivated after marriage caused Archibald's words to bend around his throat.

Archibald: "I mean, when the puff's physical development fits the soul force a bit more-at least when he will speak to others, it's not too late to teach him hunting."

At this time point, Yang Yang still accepted.

Judging by the current progress of the language system of the cub, it will take at least a few months to speak, and by then, the body will indeed be much tougher.

But puffs don't accept it.

Puff looked at Archibald and protested: "Uh, huh!"

Dad, that's not what you said when you taught me to catch a squirrel!

Archibald cast an indescribable look on the puff, and reached out and touched the puff's hair: "Puff, if you want to hunt, learn to speak quickly."

Puff tilted her head and touched her mouth with her little front leg: "Hmm!"

I can speak.

Archibald understood what he meant, and shook his head: "It can't be just the sound of‘ uhhh, you can only speak like dad. For example, learn to call dad. Dad, it ’s not ehh.

Puff opened his mouth: "Hmm!"

father!

emmmm, it sounds wrong.

"Ah." No.

"Well." Not right.

"Wow." Still wrong.

Puff: "........."

At this moment, the puff finally realized the fact that he couldn't even speak? !! !!

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Work overtime tomorrow. And it was transferred back to add a departmental class.

At this moment, the salty fish Jing's mood is probably similar to that of a dead squirrel.

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Good night = 3 =

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