The villain worm god is the brain of love

... Rebellious woman! ! !

Zhu Fu looked at the big face dish flowers in front of her, unconsciously trembling and clenched the stone spoon in her hand.

Zhu Fu looked at the mutated rose in front of her seemingly calmly. It just sucked in the chicken soup, and the plate with its big face almost reached Zhu Fu's chin up and down.

Not long after, the sound of the mutated rose sucking and sucking disappeared, but she still buried her big face in the stone pot and could not come out.

A pink tongue sticks out and licks the stone pot all the time. It is clear that the stone pot is clean and shiny, and it is still licking persistently.

The corners of Zhu Fu's mouth couldn't help twitching as she watched, the glamorous and charming woman pursed her lips tightly, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, stretched out her smooth and tender hands to pinch the plate with her big face in front of her.

With a firm hand, Zhu Fu gently pulled the mutated rose's face plate out of the stone pot... After one or two strokes, she still couldn't get it out, and finally Zhu Fu pulled hard.

The mutated rose's face was deformed by Zhu Fu's pulling, so she had to raise her own face to look at Zhu Fu.

It raised its young and innocent big face towards Zhu Fu.

Then, "...beep~" belched Zhu Fu, full of the aroma of chicken soup.

Zhu Fu's face turned black in an instant, don't think she doesn't know that the spiritual power of interstellar humans doesn't need to eat human food at all.

They rely on the master's sea of ​​consciousness to exist, and if the master's mental power is strong, they will have the same powerful entity.

But... I have never seen anyone with spiritual power come out to cook by themselves! ! !

"Is it delicious?" Zhu Fu asked gloomily while grabbing the mutated rose's big face.

"Hey~" Mutated Rose buried her big face in Zhu Fu's arms and rubbed it back and forth, coquettishly.

But Zhu Fu...Zhu Fu looked at the chicken soup stains on her red dress...

! ! ! (〝▼dish▼)!!!

Zhu Fu couldn't bear to lift the table (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

"It's fine to grab your nanny's food, big fat, what are you putting on me!!!" Zhu Fu pushed away the big face plate of the mutated rose with all her strength.

... Big Fat??? Big Fat! ! !

Hearing the name Zhu Fu gave it, the movement of the mutated rose buried in Zhu Fu's arms froze instantly.

It lifted its big face plate to Zhu Fu and shook it quickly from side to side, help! ! !Who wants to call such a stupid name? Hey→_→.

"Protesting is invalid." The weak, pitiful and helpless (not) mutated Rose was shivering as Zhu Fu held the plate with a big face and said.

"Gulu Gulu." Zhu Fu froze. The chicken soup she had worked so hard to cook was eaten by her mental power, so she didn't have anything to eat for breakfast, and now her stomach was growling in protest.

The mutated rose heard the sound of "Gulu Gulu...", it quietly used its light pink and white petals to slowly close its big face plate, and the emerald green flower stems swayed furtively with green leaves. Standing on tiptoe, he walked towards the door.

Zhu Fu watched the behavior of the dog, and she was almost laughed at by her own son, "Big fat! You come back to me, and Mama promises not to kill you." Zhu Fu is "nuclear" amiable Dear smile.

Unexpectedly, when Mutated Rose heard this and ran out, Zhu Fu couldn't sit still for a moment. If other people or insects knew that her spiritual power was such a stupid existence, she would really be ashamed.

But children always have to be disciplined when they make mistakes, Zhu Fu turned her eyes and looked at the stone pot on the table that had been licked to glisten.

Feng Ji, who was standing motionless in a military posture at the door, just watched the door of the side hall suddenly open, and a light pink figure rushed out, behind was Ms. Zhu Fu holding a stone pot with one hand, and pressed against the figure in front. Can't give up.

Feng Ji smelled the same rose fragrance as Miss Zhu Fu on the light pink creature, and she knew it was the embodiment of Miss Zhu Fu's spiritual power.

The dangerously erect pupils returned to their original shape, and then the compound eyes of the female Zerg were filled with bewilderment. If you read correctly, Miss Zhu Fu is now holding the stone pot to beat the light pink creature in front of her, right???

The light pink creature in front made a milky and coquettish sound as it ran away.

Feng Ji's mouth twitched, even if she didn't understand what the pink bud in front of her was saying, she could tell that it was begging for mercy.

Hmm... Ms. Zhu Fu's spiritual power is really special.

Looking at the battle situation in front of her, Feng Ji felt a little helpless, after all, she had never seen any race that would physically beat her mentally.

Feng Ji sent the situation in front of her to the spiritual network of her own god, and the mental power wrapped the information and sent it to the god, and stopped when it was about to touch the god, it was waiting respectfully... waiting for the god's order .

Lin Mang, who was full, perched lazily on the throne, the man lightly closed his eyes, and when he saw the message sent by Feng Ji on the spiritual power network, the usually indifferent god couldn't help but smile.

... Wanting to see her, God had this idea.

The man carelessly flicked across the void in front of him, a time-space rift glowing red suddenly appeared, the man got up and walked, and his tall and slender figure was instantly lost in it.

In the next instant, Lin Mang, who had just emerged from the rift in time and space, was hit by a mutated rose that ran wildly.

When Lin Mang first appeared, Mutated Rose discovered him. It recognized this man with black hair and blood pupils. When it first awakened to consciousness, it saw its mother (Zhu Fu) giving him consciousness. sea ​​therapy.

Grandma is afraid that he will burp! ! ! =The man’s body is extremely fragile and weak=Grandma must not dare to do anything while hiding in his arms! ! !

And...and the man is good-looking hehehe!

The mutated rose moved her big face and ran towards the man while thinking.

The Hierro pink rose with gradient pink petals supports its own rosette, swaying its emerald green branches and leaves, getting closer and closer to the god in front of it.

With a sound of "Puff", the mutated rose plunged into the scaly, white and muscular arms in one breath, the muscles on the man's chest throbbed with rich male hormones, and the tall and strong wasp waist gave the mutated rose Flowers have an incomparably solid sense of security.

Linmang squinted his deep eyes and looked at the mutated rose in his bosom. The moment he was rushed, Linmang's bosom was full of light and intoxicating sweet fragrance, and the delicate and soft petals made Linmang feel My own hard chest will destroy the delicate worries in my arms.

Feeling that the mutated rose was showing signs of slipping from his arms, the man even subconsciously stretched out his slender and white hands to hold its rosette firmly.

The mutated rose felt the gentleness of the man, and the milky "weeping" who was lying in Linmang's arms became more active in acting like a baby.

Zhu Fu's face has been burning red for a long time, and everything that can be felt by the spiritual force is synchronized with Zhu Fu's body, and all the senses of smell and touch are very clear.

Her mind was full of the man's white and straight chest, and the clear breath of the man's body in her breath. The thick and thick hormones almost fainted the soft beauty in front of her.

... Also, the feeling of the man's slender and thick palm firmly supporting her buttocks, Zhu Fu's face was blushing, and her eyes were watery, staring at the mutated rose in front of her, pouted desperately into Lin Mang's arms.

Throwing down the stone pot in her hand, Zhu Fu hurried over to drag her big fat back.

"Big fat, be good, come down, Ma Ma will make chicken soup for you." Zhu Fu smiled like a mother.

Mutated Rose hesitated when she heard "chicken soup", but... big fat???! ! !

It turned its big face back into Linmang's arms, and the little milk voice sounded, "Baba, Ma Mabai, don't use the ugly name of lotus root."

! ! !Everyone was shocked! ! !

Feng Ji stared round her compound eyes, her face was full of confusion, and even the wings behind her were frozen. Her god and Ms. Zhu Fu have only known each other for a day, and the child is already this old???

There was something important to report to Lin Mang, and Rong Jue, who had just arrived here when he felt that God was not in the main hall, slipped his foot instantly.

Rong Jue stroked his chin in relief, looked at the child in Linmang's arms and sighed in shock, as expected of a god, the child born is as beautiful as a flower hehehe...

Σ(?д?|||)?? No, no, which Zerg and human child is a flower? Hey! ! !

The god's hand that caressed the light pink petals in his arms paused. The mutated rose nestled in his arms was extremely soft. It was so cute and clinging tightly to his arms. The man felt his chest was warm. of.

He subconsciously patted the lotus of the mutated rose to appease.

The always violent and ruthless god now has a peaceful and warm aura around him, "...the child is still young." The god raised his eyes and whispered.

Looking down again and seeing the big and round face plate of the mutated rose, the god paused, and said against his will for the first time, "It's inevitable that I will be ignorant."

"Don't be angry." The man looked at Zhu Fu with bloody eyes full of gentle smiles.

……Small?

……immature?

You really think of it as your own baby, don't you?The pupils of the other three people present/worms vibrated.

Zhu Fu looked at the greasy father and daughter (strike out) in front of her eyes, she couldn't bear it anymore and rushed forward to drag out her mental power.

How can you recognize your father indiscriminately! ! !You ignorant bastard.

The petite human easily dragged the mutated rose to the ground, his eyes seemed to be looking at his ignorant child.

The mutated rose was clever and weak, and slowly fell to the ground. One green leaf supported the ground behind the rosette, and the other silently hid its face, knowing how to quietly observe Zhu Fu's reaction.

... "Gulu Gulu" the stomach of the mutated rose suddenly made a protest sound.

Zhu Fu's face turned darker, and she was hungry again after a while.

The mutated rose froze for a moment...

It saw its mother picking up the stone pot, hey! ! !

The big-faced flower buds turned towards the scales, and the outermost two light pink and soft petals were lifted towards the scales like a child's hands.

The next second, the voice of the little milk sounded, "Papa, hungry, Fanfan."

The god frowned, and he felt helpless for the first time. This feeling was a bit novel but not bad. The child (not) was on the ground waiting to be fed, but he would not make delicious chicken soup for his own children (no).

Zhu Fu picked up the stone pot, she sighed, she touched her big fat face hard, "Big fat, mom will cook for you, don't touch porcelain, go back with mom."

The mutated rose was hungry, and finally nodded obediently.

Zhu Fu walked in front and waved to the mutated rose on the ground, and the mutated rose happily followed, forgetting about the papa behind her.

Rong Jue couldn't help laughing when he looked at the person and flower in front of him. He looked at the usually indifferent and cold god with a bit of desolation and confusion on his face. This scene, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha Take him away scene.

Feng Ji left a long time ago to get chicken for Zhu Fu, but she heard that Miss Zhu Fu said to make chicken soup to coax the children.

Feng Ji brought five wind chickens and some wind eggs this time, and Zhu Fu was pleasantly surprised to see the eggs in Feng Ji's hands.

Zhu Fu put the chicken and eggs on the table in the side hall, and there was no time to take care of the mutated rose. Guessing that it would not be a moth, Zhu Fu put it on the bed and started cooking.

Zhu Fu took two eggs to make egg custard, thought about her fat round face plate, and silently took two more eggs.

Gently knock out the wind egg, break the eggshell with your hands along the cracked texture of the eggshell, and drop the egg yolk and egg white into the stone bowl.

Operate the four Feng eggs one by one, and Zhu Fu uses a stone spoon to stir them rapidly in the stone bowl. She wants to mix the egg white and egg yolk evenly.

"Leng Leng, Leng Leng" The sound of stone bowls and stone spoons colliding with each other kept ringing in the room, followed by his own mutated rose, who gave a milky "papa."

Papa???

Um???! ! !

Zhu Fu turned around and looked at the simple stone bed behind her. Sure enough, at some time on the bed, a man with crow feathers and black hair was sitting. He casually replied "Yeah".

The stone bed was as hard as iron and extremely cold. Sitting on it, the mutated rose lotus felt very uncomfortable. Seeing the man coming, it immediately crawled into the man's arms.

Well... Baba is really warm and oily, so good.The mutated rose thought happily while crawling.

Zhu Fu looked at Rong Jue who was standing respectfully beside Lin Mang, and the two of them made eye contact.

"Why does the God of Insects recognize children so casually?"

"..." Rong Jue was vain, and Rong Jue touched his nose and did not speak.

Zhu Fu was depressed, and stirred up the egg liquid in her hand even more vigorously. She asked Feng Ji to fetch some water. In front of outsiders, Zhu Fu subconsciously didn't use the spiritual spring water.

Pour half of the water into the stone pot, and put the evenly stirred egg liquid and stone bowl into the stone pot.

Zhu Fu wrapped her spiritual power around the stone pot and heated it slowly. The light pink spiritual power changed and controlled the stone pot to rotate evenly. After a while, the egg liquid slowly solidified and fixed, and an overbearing egg fragrance permeated the air.

Taking out the stone bowl, she dug out a spoonful of egg custard with a stone spoon, and Zhu Fu blew carefully. The mutated rose had already opened its mouth wide and waited to be fed.

Different from the sharp and big mouth that was transformed in the face of danger, the mouth of the mutated rose at this time only has cute little canine teeth.