The dog's son of the dog's old enemy had become her mission target,
Should she do this business or not?
With a serious face, Hua Yan channeled her spiritual power into Cold Moonlit Night's body and walked around her body,
Confirming that the dog in her stomach was a male.
Hua Yan fell into deep thought,
Generally speaking..,
Both parties in a transaction had to have needs for each other, just like Theta Sagittarii needed faith,
Sarana Uchiha needed education and help.
But this Shōgun Inu's son had not been born yet,
Where did the ambition to rule the world come from?
But if it was not the wish in her heart..,
Hua Yan's expression gradually became serious.
If it was not the wish of both parties in the transaction..,
Then the greatest possibility was that this dog's life was linked to the people of the world.
A dog that was destined to rule the world before it was born?
Hua Yan's smile gradually disappeared. She felt that she could not look at Shōgun Inu directly.
She repeatedly confirmed that the dog in Cold Moonlit Night's stomach was indeed her mission target,
Hua Yan immediately ran out of the door and kicked the Dogtooth Of Bahasa over. She pressed the dog's head and knocked on the Bbox, saying,
"Just give me your son and your wife."
"I promise to pull him to the fullest,
I'll teach him to be an indomitable man. I won't take a single strand of your hair. What do you think? "
Not much.
Shōgun Inu was so angry that he flipped the flowers,
He waved his angry dog paw at this Pipi Hua who had repeatedly threatened to abduct his wife and child.
When Hua Yan ran back to the palace happily as if she had become a father, Shōgun Inu could only lick his paw that was stuck on the thorny vines like a dog.
The gestation period of a monster was somewhat different from that of a human.
The gestation period of other monsters was long and short,
Unless they used medicinal power to detect,
Otherwise, it was difficult to determine the exact date of delivery.
Shōgun Inu and Cold Moonlit Night were both white dogs,
Although the breed was a little vague,
Overall, they were both white dogs. Ignoring the pureness of the dog's bloodline, the purity of the great monster's bloodline must be very stable.
The purer the bloodline, the longer the gestation period of the monster. However, the news of Cold Moonlit Night's pregnancy had already been leaked. Hua Yan was bored to death, she had already made preparations for a long time.
Hua Yan planted the tree that she had given as a gift in the center of the dog clan's land.
This tree was called "Moon Goddess's Tears" because the fruits it bore fused with the moonlight. They were either frosty white or clear yellow, sparkling and translucent like a teardrop. Thus, this name came about.
During Hua Yan's time, the Moon God was a pure man who didn't even know how to laugh, let alone cry. However, the Elf Tribe, which was a gathering place for artistic youths, still gave the tree such a dreamy name.
The beauty of Moon God's Tear was not obvious during the day, but at night, the entire forest was wandered by the cold and gentle moonlight, beautiful like a dream.
Hua Yan used her spiritual power to stimulate the growth of Moon God's Tear. That night, the dog clan witnessed this dream-like scene with their own eyes.
Between the sparkling and translucent jade-like leaves hung fist-sized fruits. The fruits were shaped like teardrops, shining brightly, illuminating the dark and gloomy forest, making it seem as clear as a stone pool with deep water.
Thousand Year Old Blade Mitsuki Munechika and Ying Maru, who had come out for a walk after dinner, were the first to discover the beauty of this corner.
The two blades excitedly went back to the station to get a teapot and snacks, and when they came back, they were followed by a large group of people.
The more bloodshed they experienced, the more they understood that good things were not easy to come by. The Swords and Blades were laughing and joking as they held a tea party under the tree. The Daggers were looking at the fruits on the treetops with curiosity, extremely eager to take action.
Hua Yan had only taken a few steps when she bumped into more than one soft little body in her arms. The kodachi Ying Maru pulled her sleeve, and his green eyes seemed to be shining, "Hua Yan, look, they are like fireflies!"
The sparkling and translucent fruit was like a small bag with many fireflies. Hua Yan nodded, "The color of Moon Fruit is indeed very similar to fireflies."
Ying Maru asked curiously, "The orange fruit is called Moon Fruit, what is the silver-white fruit called?"
There were many Moon Fruits on the top of the tree. In contrast, there were very few silver-white fruits hanging on the branches, shaking, like a drop of moist tears.
"It is called Silver Moon Fruit." Hua Yan looked at the fruit on the top of the tree from afar and sighed with some disappointment, "But in fact, to be more precise, it is called 'Cecil's Sorrow'."
Moonlight was pale orange most of the time, and only when it was reflected in the Moonlight Lake would it become cold and frosty white. Therefore, the Moonlight Lake was said to be filled with the tears of the Moon Goddess.
Therefore, the Moon Fruit was called the gift of the Moon Goddess, while the Silver Moon Fruit was called the sorrow of the Moon Goddess.
The Moonlight Lake was where she used to live, and there was a small island on the lake. She took root on the island and soaked in the cold moonlight every day.
Thinking of the past, Hua Yan also felt a little emotional, but before she could recall the past, a group of daggers had already surrounded her with sparkling eyes, and asked three questions that penetrated deep into her soul,
"Is it delicious? Can it be eaten? How do you eat it? "
Hua Yan: "…"
# So, like king, like knife. #
# You have to kneel down and bear the consequences of your own actions. #
The fruit was, of course, edible. The Moon Fruit was sweet and delicious, and was one of the staple foods of the elves. The legendary eating fallen flowers and drinking morning dew was never a joke for the elves, and it was a real phenomenon.
However, the Moon Fruit could be eaten, while the Silver Moon Fruit was used as a sacrifice. These two fruits melted when they came into contact with water, and if the Silver Moon Fruit was thrown into the lake, it would melt into a piece of moonlight, so the elves also used the Silver Moon Fruit as a sacrifice to the Moonlight Lake.
Hua Yan had secretly eaten it before, and only felt that it was cold and not sweet, but very clear, so clear that it gave birth to an ethereal air in her lungs.
Hua Yan rolled up her sleeves and went to pick the fruit with her daggers. A group of Thousand-Year-Old Daggers were attracted by the beautiful scenery, and they made a Japanese song and haiku in front of the court, and even took out shamisen to play music, which made the onlookers stunned.
The Hound Clan was the onlookers, and the dog that was stunned was called Fighting Tooth.
Although the Hound Clan had gone through the era of ignorance of the newborn monsters, and even had their own clan castle, and had begun to learn the skills and culture of humans, they were still slightly inferior.
The temperament of the big monsters was generally not bad, and with strength, their temperament was also strong, just like the Silver Moon King's cold arrogance, and the Dogtooth Of Bahasa's calm gentleness.
But for the monsters who were used to killing and plundering, this was the first time they saw such an elegant tea party, and they were like Granny Liu who broke into the Grand View Garden. Other than novelty, they were also shocked.
The elegant and beautiful Death God Fu had a smile on her face. She held a teacup and wrote haiku on a piece of paper. The purple-haired Death God Fu, who had a peony hairpin in front of her chest, skillfully pulled out the shamisen thread. A man with soft green hair, who was wearing a bathrobe, laughed and sang the haiku that everyone had written. His voice was like a nightingale's. There were also people who took advantage of the excitement to dance. Some of them held colorful fans, and some of them even pulled out their own blades. The long hemline of their swords fluttered in the wind. They were all laughing, with the light and shadows of an era and a long time settling down, like a scene of prosperity that accidentally fell in the corner of a forest.
Once A Week, who was worried to death, stood under the Moon Goddess's Tear Tree with Choi Choi Choi. One shouted, "Brother, be careful!" and the other shouted, "Alujin, come down quickly!" Unfortunately, the two voices were mixed together, so they couldn't hear clearly.
Hua Yan commanded Choi Choi to pick a few Bright Moon Fruits. As long as she continued to use her Reiki, she could pick as many fruits as she wanted. Therefore, Hua Yan was not stingy and even picked a few Silver Moon Fruits, ready to let Choi Choi Choi and Choi Choi have a taste.
Sitting among the branches and leaves, the delicate girl swayed her feet and glanced at the Dogtooth Of Bahasa and Cold Moonlit Night. Clearly delicate like a flower, but the corner of her eyes and the tip of her eyebrows brought out a soft charm.
Cold Moonlit Night was slightly startled, but before she could recover, the girl suddenly smiled, and the seductive charm disappeared without a trace, leaving only the purity of the wind and the bright moon, blending with the crisp shadows of the trees in the forest.
"Cold Moonlit Night." Hua Yan smiled as she called the little sister's name, and slid down from the treetop, with a cute little boy with warm brown hair hanging on her back.
"Try it? Since you are the moon in the sky, you should also like this kind of fruit. "
Silver Moon King's lips slightly curved into a smile, but her face was still cold and indifferent, as if she was a fairy on the moon.
Silver Moon King took a Bright Moon Fruit, and looked at the cold but gentle moonlight, her eyes finally showed some interest. She tore off a thin layer of the outer skin according to Hua Yan's instructions, and took a bite of the fruit.
The sweet fruit flesh melted in her mouth, dense and soft, and the juice was sweet but not greasy, with just the right amount of sweetness without any sourness.
It was really good.
Silver Moon King raised her eyebrows, and handed the fruit that she took a bite of to Shōgun Inu, and Shōgun Inu also ate the fruit in two or three bites, as if it was his usual practice.
Hua Yan: "…" Oh right, the way the canine spouses get along with each other is so mysterious.
Silver Moon King excitedly held up the Silver Moon Fruit, looked at Hua Yan, and said slowly, "You said — this fruit is called Silver Moon?"
Hua Yan was dazzled by the raised eyebrows, and she hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, isn't it very similar to you?"
"Indeed —" Silver Moon King smiled, held up the fruit, and took a bite. She only felt an extremely cool and refreshing breath rush into her throat, straight into her lungs, and refreshed her mind.
That gentle and ethereal breath rushed into her abdomen, and the slight discomfort caused by the pregnancy disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, leaving only a trace of bitterness, as if she was lost.
It was like a yearning that ended without any illness, and could not be spoken of, spanning across the ages, year after year, and never changing.
— — I want to gather my yearning into a lake, and let the moonlight linger for you.
Silver Moon King blinked, and in a manner that was similar to Dogtooth Of Bahasa, she ate the fruit in two or three bites, and elegantly took out a handkerchief to wipe the corner of her mouth. Her red lips slightly opened, and she said:
"It doesn't look like it."
Hua Yan: "…" If it doesn't look like it, then why did you eat it all?
Pretty big sisters are all liars.
You ate my fruit while rejecting my flirting QAQ.
Dogtooth Of Bahasa was also a bit stunned.
After Cold Moonlit Night became pregnant, the child in her stomach slowly absorbed her demonic power, and the feeling of weakness made it difficult for the big monster to eat and sleep. Now, she actually had a soft spot for a fruit, which really surprised the dog a bit.
Dogtooth Of Bahasa looked at his wife looking at the fruit on the tree, and suddenly shivered.
He looked at the little boy who was hugging and rubbing against Hua Yan, and changed the topic, "Is this your child?"
The little boy looked like a sword Funerary Deities, but Shōgun Inu deliberately said this to mock his bad friend.
"Child? No. " Hua Yan turned her head to look at Toshiro Toshiro, who was wrapped around her, and her eyes met with a "= 3 =" face. She calmly turned her head back and said, "This is the child of Suda Kouchi's family, and he might be older than you."
Toshiro Toshiro, the short sword of the famous Japanese general Tokugawa Ieyasu, perfectly inherited his master's taste and hobbies, and loved to marry people.
Ever since Hua Yan was officially promoted to Hua Yan Zuo, she, the teddy who was entangled with Theta Sagittarii, finally met another scary teddy.
Peanut was full of tragedy.
Shōgun Inu tried hard to maintain his Shiba Inu face, and felt that he had turned the tables, "That's right, after all, you've been single since you were in your mother's womb, and you haven't been able to get married at such an old age."
Hua Yan: "…"
As a Beauty Goddess, being single for so many years was definitely the shame of Hua Yan's life, and this shame was being used by her sworn enemy to stab her in the lungs, which was simply unbearable.
Hua Yan smiled sinisterly in her heart, and stretched out her hand to turn Toshiro's head, and pointed at Silver Moon King and said, "Toshiro, do you see this beautiful big sister?"
Hua Yan: "Kind smile.jpg", and squeezed out each word from between her teeth, "She's — a — wife — oh —"
Toshiro's eyes slightly lit up, and he turned his head to take out a few fruit candies wrapped in beautiful candy wrappers from his trouser pocket, and his smile was like honey mixed in.
"Wives are good ~! I love wives the most ~! Ah — I want to go to the paradise of wives ~! Do you want candy? Wife older sister?! "
Cold Wife older sister Moonlit Night: "…" She suddenly wanted to beat this dog of a man to death.
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