MTL - Offered Into Marriage-Chapter 123 Soren Puff

If audio player doesn't work, press Reset or reload the page.

The puff cried so much that a beast with a big slap was crying with immense force.

If it weren't for crying his hair, the parents of a room might still be distressed.

Now, there is only music left.

Gulita put away her device and laughed: "Then I'll do a blood test first."

Having said that, I went to the treatment room with the testing equipment.

Wasseren looked at the little guy who was throwing on Archibald's palm, and sighed, "It's the first time I've seen a cub who is so mentally just after breaking the shell."

Abel was pleased: "Because he has a strong soul, it's good to cry twice if he has a weak cub."

Wasselen: "........."

Oh.

Monta bent over to come over and looked at the puff's short legs for a while, and suddenly he was happy.

"Well, you see, his forelegs, don't they look like a baguette puff that has been pressed with milk? Hahahaha!"

Yang Yang: "..."

Blind student, you found Huadian.

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

OK, he knows where the name of the puff came from.

When Puff heard Monta's words, he was poked for a while and cried even more fiercely. While crying, don't forget to turn around and growl at the dragon of Monta: "Huh!"

You're only suckling!

Monta was even more happy: "Oh, kind of fierce. Come and bite me ~"

Puff: "... ????"

This lord is too arrogant!

For a moment, the puff forgot to cry, and glared at Monta with a sigh of anger.

He, sheep puff, has been a treasure in the hands of his big dad since he was conscious in the cube of the soul. After breaking the shell, the little dad has more pain. In addition to the force majeure of "alopecia areata", who has not been wronged!

So the puff stood up from Archibald's palm and flew towards Monta.

Although the sofa is not high, it is also a "little cliff" for puffs. If this time it's blown, the fall is sure.

Archibald found that the puff had a stance to jump directly from the palm of his hand, and his eyes quickly stretched out his hand, suppressing the space where the puff took off.

The puffs were all ready for the posture. The meeting was blocked, and he raised his head in disappointment. He said aggressively to Archibald: "Huh!"

Little dad, keep off! I want to scratch him!

Archibald looked at his fierce look, and couldn't help laughing, and rubbed his puffs with his fingers gently: "Don't be angry, Dad will hit him for a while."

Puffs, what can I do?

But soon the puffs were happy—the little dad was also his!

So the puffs put away the rush, and rushed to Archibald, "Hmm!"

Hit hard!

Monta didn't care about this kind of coaxing the child, and she continued to fan the flames over there: "Oh, you're bald, don't you let people say it?"

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

The forgotten alopecia areata, suddenly burst into my heart.

The puff looked down at his short legs and burst into tears again: "Uh-huh!"

He is bald!

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

Archibald looked up at Monta.

Monta laughed, and then made a zipper motion on her mouth, spreading her hands-I shut up.

Archibald looked back and rubbed the puff's head lightly, comforting: "Don't cry, the hair is just shaved, not bald, and it will grow back soon."

The puff froze and looked up at Archibald: "Huh?"

Really?

This sentence is not difficult to understand.

Archibald smiled: "Well, it will really grow out."

The puff was a little happy, but still uneasy, he stretched out his short legs with "alopecia areata", handed them to Archibald, and shook him: "Huh!"

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

I don't understand this time.

Archibald looked at Yang Yang again-what did he mean?

Yang Yang thought about it and hesitated, "Maybe you made you swear on his little legs?"

Puff: "Hmm!"

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

Archibald couldn't help crying, holding the puff's short legs, solemnly: "I swear, the hair on your legs will really grow out soon."

The puff was satisfied. He retracted his short legs, shook his tail in a beautiful manner, and looked back at Monta again. "Huh!"

I understand this sentence.

Archibald: "Well, hit him soon."

Monta: "........."

Wait, wouldn't his little friend be serious?

Not bald, and little dad supports.

The anxiety swept away, and the puff's mood skyrocketed, and the novelty that had been pressed before suddenly turned up.

He glanced around this strange world to him, and then started to climb up along Archibald's arm-to reach a strange place, of course, to occupy the commanding heights.

Archibald tossed along with him, tilting his arms to make it easier for the puff to climb.

The adults who had seen enough in the room also talked.

Wasselen: "This little guy has a good temper and is very daring.-If Bird hadn't stopped, just 80% of him would really jump."

Abel: "Of course! It must be a very good fighter in the future!"

Wasselen: "........."

You're enough, really.

However, despite some sourness, Warsell had to admit: "I can fully understand the language and even communication of adults just after breaking the shell. This is the first time I have seen."

Abel: "Hahaha! Great!"

Wasselen: "........."

He didn't want to talk anymore.

But speaking of communication, Monta suddenly remembered.

In the early stage of the child's conjunctiva, Archibald could not perceive the child. Yang Yang said that he could communicate with the child, and indeed after communication, Archibald could perceive the child.

Monta's heart moved, and it stands to reason that during the embryonic period, even if a child had a soul, he could not produce self-consciousness without a trustworthy body.

But judging by the situation at hand, this little guy is not only conscious, but also the memory of the tacit understanding between him and Yang Yang.

This is weird!

Although Monta thought so, he didn't say it-the child's abnormality must be related to Yang Yang's mysterious space.

Monta believes that everything that one can perceive cannot be noticed by others who know space.

He doesn't need to worry about these things. He just needs to know that the child is healthy.

Just then, Gulita, who was going to test the blood sample, came back with a smile on her face.

Yang Yang was the first to discover Gulita, and when he saw the smile on his face, Yang Yang also smiled: "It seems that I can get my 50 million star coins."

This was the original reward for his agreement with Archibald.

——Yang Yang knew that Gulita had just been testing the child's DNA. He didn't have any objection to Gulita's approach. On the contrary, he also wanted to know whether the child was Archibald.

Looking at Gulita's expression now, the result is positive.

Gulita was dismantled and thought carefully, and she was not embarrassed. She smiled and said, "Yes, but do you still need it now? Do n’t say that the porridge shop you made is the money that Bird has saved for so many years. Not enough for you? "

Yang Yangyi said rightly: "That's different. This is what I had hoped for a long time. The Duke cut me a zero."

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

Do you remember?

Abel laughed aside and said, "Here! I'll seal a big red envelope for you in a while, and make up for that!"

Abel laughed happily, and he had complete peace of mind—Although he already knew about the existence of Yangyang Soul Cube, he was still a little hesitant about the issue of "the full health of Archibald's children".

Are you upset now that you've got the promise?

This not only means that the genetic disease of the Dottonians will be dying in this way, but also that Soul Cube does have the ability to cure the genetic diseases of the Dottons.

In other words, Yang Yang's previous proposal to use red fruits to clear the medicine stone soul power is right!

Yang Yang didn't know that Abel thought about it a lot, and he narrowed his eyes happily when he heard that zero was added to him: "Thank you Dad!"

Gulita went to sit next to Wasselen, and asked, "Speaking, what's the name of the little guy? Are you ready?"

Abel replied immediately: "Of course! I thought of my grandchildren's names when I was grown up!"

Yang Yang: "..."

It turned out that the love of the old father had begun since En Ge.

Abel continued: "The first bimorph grandson was called Sauron Delt."

Sauron?

Yang Yang froze.

He had read the history of the Dotton family. When he married Shu and Abel, Abel concealed his identity and used the form of "entry", so the brothers of the Archibald were both named Doton.

It is said that after the death of the old duke, the situation of the old emperor star was unstable. Abel did this to help the Dotons, not just to make the Dotons vassals.

However, the birth of Archibald broke the plan. Because Archibald broke the shell crisis, Abel had to disclose his identity in advance, so that before Archibald's record came to light, the public's impression of the Dottonian family remained. It was tied to Sauron's house-although the Archibald brothers did not change their name to Sauron.

And now, does Abel name the puff Sauron, does it have any special meaning?

Inexplicably, Yang Yang suddenly remembered it. Yaqing once said that the main planet of the soul cable star must be a double form of Leicester.

Thinking of this, Yang Yang couldn't help but look up to see Yaqing.

However, in this regard, Yang Yang was stunned-Ya Qing still bowed her head, her body was bent down, and his face was completely invisible. But he put his hands on the sofa on both sides of his body, his fingers curled into fists, because the knuckles of the knuckles were stretched so clearly that they were sharp.

Yang Yang's heart moved, her brows froze, and she couldn't help thinking about the bad side.

——No, no, maybe it's not because of the last name of the puff, but maybe because of the discomfort?

Yang Yang persuaded himself this way, but his heart was a little uneasy after all, so he thought about it and decided to call Yaqing and see Yaqing's expression to confirm his thoughts.

But at this moment, the mind was interrupted.

"Ok!"

The puff had reached the commanding heights, stepping on Archibald's ear and standing on Archibald's head.

Archibald held his hands slightly, his body sat straight, his neck dared not to move his head, and he looked as if he were close to the enemy.

But the puff on top of his head didn't have any sense of crisis.

It's just that the puppies have a large head and a small body, and the "ground" they step on is spherical, so the puffs are not stable.

The scream was too hard just now, and the puff's body trembled, then slipped under the foot, and the whole beast "snapped", and the limbs slid down the arch of Archibald's head, turning into a leather hat Clasped it on the head of his little dad.

The puffs were not big or small, and they just hugged Archibald's head firmly and tightly.

Yang Yang looked back and saw such a picture.

Yang Yang: "..."

Wonders.

Yang Yang: [Rott, hurry, take a picture. 】

Lott facing the wall: […………]

The puff slumped after slipping, and then found that this position was more stable and comfortable than before, so he couldn't lie on his stomach.

Archibald breathed a sigh of relief, and put his hand down.

The puff turned to look at Abel, and then protested to Abel's speech just now: "Huh! Huh!"

I have a name!

Abel didn't understand what he was saying, but when he hummed at himself, he was happy and very confident: "Like it! Is this name good?"

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

Where did I say I liked it!

The puff was anxious, stretched out a short leg, and patted Archibald's forehead angrily with a meat pad, with a serious tone: "Huh! Huh!"

My name is Puff! Po Ao Pao, Fo Wu Fu!

Abel couldn't understand the specific meaning, but understood the puff's unhappy mood.

Abel scratched his head and looked at Yang Yang: "He doesn't seem to like it, what is he talking about?"

Yang Yang: "..."

He really didn't want to understand.

Yang Yang sighed, telling the truth: "He may be trying to say, his name is Puff."

Puff: "Hmm!"

Right!

Abel listened and thought for a moment, and was a little bit embarrassed: "Sorren Puff, doesn't it sound prestigious?"

Yang Yang: "..."

Wait, do you really think about it?

Puff heard Abel's words and continued to pat his paw: "Hmm!"

But cute enough!

Abel looked at the insistent young grandson and hesitated, "Okay, since you like it, then--"

"Just Delt."

Yang Yang steals Abel's words and smiles and proposes, "I think Delt is very nice."

RECENTLY UPDATES