Demoness’s Art of Vengeance Chapter 151: Jun Xiaomo with a complicated mood

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Shao Silong finally realized that she had to sit down and have a good talk with Jun Xiaomo. At least, she had to figure out what the "daughter-in-law" was in her son's mouth. Now it seems like the son is wishful thinking. Bar?

Chi Lao and Chi Hongyi thought the same way. When they thought that their great-grandson (son) had been pretending to be pets, they couldn't help but jump a few times.

I'm really embarrassed and lost to the sect...

At this moment, Ye Xiuwen also came back, holding some **** prey in his hand, all of which were sealed by a blade.

He was worried that Jun Xiaomo would be left here alone, or make some unwise actions, so he hurried back.

As for one more person...Because the eldest prince is still in a coma at this time, he can't count it.

From a distance, he saw three more uninvited guests not far from Jun Xiaomo. Judging from their standing, the two sides seemed to be facing each other.

"Xiaomo!" Ye Xiuwen didn't care about the prey in his hand. He threw it aside, with a frightened expression, and rushed to Jun Xiaomo's side, blocking him in front of him.

Jun Xiaomo only felt that there was a flash in front of him, and there was an extra figure in front of him, it was Ye Xiuwen's.

Looking at the long figure standing in front of him, Jun Xiaomo's heart was warm, but she still pulled Ye Xiuwen's sleeve, stood on tiptoe, reached Ye Xiuwen's ear, and whispered: "Brother , They should not be bad guys, they just saved the small dumplings."

"Little dumpling?" Ye Xiuwen discovered that the female cultivator opposite was holding a chubby little thing the size of a fist in her arms. What else could it be if it wasn't a little dumpling?

Jun Xiaomo continued to explain: "They seem to be the former owners of Xiaoduanzi, Xiaoduanzi met them very early."

Although Jun Xiaomo spoke very quietly, with Shao Sirong and the others, how could it be impossible to hear the whispers Jun Xiaomo said to Ye Xiuwen?

Jun Xiaomo took a bite of a small dumpling, and a bite of a "former master", so that the expressions on these three people with high status in the clan almost couldn't hold their faces.

In fact, they really don’t know how to accept the fact that their son has become a...pet...

Ye Xiuwen obviously didn't notice their complicated mood. He threw his sword into its sheath and held his fist to Shao Silong and the others: "It turns out that the seniors rescued Xiao Tuanzi. I just offended you, please forgive me."

Ye Xiuwen said this very politely, which made Shao Sirong and the others no longer care too much.

But--

"Your name is Xiaomo, isn't it?" Shao Silong calmed down and said to Jun Xiaomo, "Why don't we sit down and talk."

Sirong Shao made a request to Jun Xiaomo in the tone of his elders to the younger ones, and Jun Xiaomo had no reason to refuse.

So, after a while, they all sat around a round table. The table and chairs were provided by Shao Sirong, and a tea set was placed on it.

Sirong Shao poured a cup of tea for everyone. The smell of tea dilutes the smell of earth around him, and the tense nerves gradually eased.

If you ignore the surrounding environment, this tea-scented atmosphere is really like a friendly reunion between friends.

Shao Silong put the small dumpling on the table, and the four paws hit the ground at a glance, and the small dumpling ran back to Jun Xiaomo's hand, rubbing his head against Jun Xiaomo's fingers, attached to it. The sentiment is particularly obvious.

Jun Xiaomo chuckled lightly, raised his hand, and slowly combed the messy hair for the little dumpling.

Since being rescued by Xiao Tuanzi once, Jun Xiaomo has made up his mind that he must treat Xiao Tuanzi better.

Jun Xiaomo's slender fingers shuttled between the fluffy hair of the small dumpling, bringing a shuddering sensation, making the small dumpling feel very comfortable.

Xiao Tuanzi half-squinted his eyes, "squeaked" twice with enjoyment, and squatted on Jun Xiaomo's hand motionless, and his tail happily flicked.

Although this scene is very warm, Shao Silong just wants to hold her forehead and sigh.

How does my son really look like a...a pet mouse...

Chi Lao took the look of his great-grandson in his eyes and couldn't help coughing twice, while Chi Hongyi stared at Xiao Tuanzi with hatred for iron and steel.

Finding that the seniors were just staring at themselves silently after sitting down... the little dumpling under his hand, Jun Xiaomo couldn't help but wonder a little.

"I don't know what the seniors want to talk about?" Jun Xiaomo tried to bring Shao Sirong and their minds back to business.

Sirong Shao glanced at Jun Xiaomo with complicated eyes: "What do you take...he...for?"

Shao Silong's hand is naturally small dumplings.

Of course, she habitually calls Xiaotuanzi "son", but at present, Jun Xiaomo doesn't seem to know that Xiaotuanzi is actually a "person".

So, Shao Silong asked a little roundabout.

Jun Xiaomo was stunned, and spontaneously replied: "My little pet..."

Sirong Shao: "..."

Sure enough, my son was treated as a pet, and it was extremely complicated to make her a mother.

Jun Xiaomo saw that Shao Sirong seemed unsatisfied with this answer, thought for a while, and added: "In fact, it is also my friend. Although it is a pet, I always treat it as a friend."

Because the little dumpling is very spiritual, sometimes Jun Xiaomo can't treat it as a pure little pet.

Sirong Shao: "..."

Speaking of which, she still cannot do without the word "pet". How can she tell the true identity of her son?

It's...it's hard to tell.

Chi Lao couldn't help it anymore. Jun Xiaomo didn't like his great-grandson, let alone raise his great-grandson as a pet, what a prestige!

He snorted coldly, and said angrily: "When did my good-great-grandson become your pet! You girl has no eyesight!"

This time, the person with a frozen expression became Jun Xiaomo.

Not only her facial expression froze, but her gesture of stroking the little ball.

"Ha...Ha? Little...Dumpling is...your...great-grandson?" She stammered, her eyes widened in disbelief.

Chi Lao snorted again, and did not answer Jun Xiaomo, but he acquiesced.

At this moment, Chi Hongyi, who had been silent next to him, finally spoke. He calmly said: "This little guy with you is our child. In order to prove that he is very capable, he left without saying a word. The clan gate, I ate the transformation grass that transformed spirit beasts and monsters into humans on the way, and it became the way it is now."

Jun Xiaomo: "..."

Dare to love that what she has been holding in her arms is not a pure group mouse, but a group mouse who ate the transformation grass and turned into a group mouse...a person? !

"Excuse me, how old is your son?" Ye Xiuwen asked politely, glanced lightly towards Xiao Tuanzi, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Seventeen years old." Chi Hongyi sighed and replied.

He felt that it was really shameful for his son to be so uncomfortable when he was seventeen.

Chi Hongyi originally thought that Ye Xiuwen wanted to express his feelings of "how he was so impulsive and naive to do things in his teens", but Ye Xiuwen did not expect that Ye Xiuwen shot like lightning, and everyone did not react to it. At that time, he picked up Jun Xiaomo's small dumpling and threw it directly back into Shao Sirong's arms.

"Squeaky!" The little dumpling was thrown into dizziness by Ye Xiuwen. After relieving himself, he glared at Ye Xiuwen angrily.

"Men and women are three-year-olds in different seats. Have you never heard of this? You are both seventeen years old now, and you are still by Xiaomo's side. What do you want to do?" Ye Xiuwen said coldly "At the time, I only thought you were a small pet, so this approach is understandable, but since you are a'person' with your own independent thinking and judgment, you should always know how to write the word'avoidance' ?"

Jun Xiaomo's mouth twitched when he remembered the fact that he had put the small dumpling in his arms before, and even put it in the skirt of his clothes.

Really...what the **** is this? How come the small dumplings become "human" in a blink of an eye?

"Squeaky! Squeaky!" Xiao Tuanzi waved its paws in protest. It felt that there was nothing wrong with it. What's more, the bad guy Ye Xiuwen didn't avoid Xiaomo!

Chi is always a caretaker. He heard some clues from the "squeaky" voice of his great-grandson.

"Boy, my great-grandson said that you didn't avoid suspicion. You still ate and lived with this girl for a while." Chi Lao snorted coldly.

Jun Xiaomo’s face turned red "swish". She used the magic talisman at the time. So, as a "boy", it’s okay to eat and live with Brother Ye, after all, they just slept purely. It's just in the same place.

If Lao Chi hadn't mentioned it, she would have forgotten it.

Now, when Mr. Chi said that, she really started to feel... a little embarrassed. As for the reason, she hadn't thought about it.

Suppressing the turbulent heartbeat for a moment, Jun Xiaomo pretended to calmly said: "Actually...that's not to blame brother, I used the Magic Talisman at the time, even the brother did not know that I was Jun Xiaomo , I just thought I was a young teenager who was practicing away from home."

Chi Lao wandered between Jun Xiaomo and Ye Xiuwen with a weird face, and then snorted coldly, pushing the great-grandson who was lying on the table, and said: "Smelly boy, you can't help, your daughter-in-law. It seems to be abducted."

"Squeak~~" Xiao Tuanzi lowered his head and chewed his paws, selectively wanting to ignore Chi Lao's words.

Sirong Shao sighed. As a woman, her instincts are naturally stronger than that of Lao Chi-I'm afraid, the feelings between the brothers and sisters on the opposite side have long surpassed the feelings of ordinary brothers and sisters, right?

It's just that these two dull people haven't realized it yet.

Thinking of this, look at his son who was lying on the table, obviously depressed by Chi Lao's words, Shao Silong "selfishly" chose not to wake up the two opposite people.

If you don’t wake up, your son still has a little hope. If you wake up, maybe the two people on the other side will stay and fly together, and nothing will happen to your son.

Whether she has the ability to **** the "daughter-in-law" back depends on the son's own ability, she will not participate.