The three-year-old angel cub was very strange. Its wings were half black and half white. It was considered unlucky by its fellow tribesmen and they were cruelly pushed down to heaven.
Then he fell into the troll lair and shrank into a small ball in front of the green-faced and fanged monsters: Are you going to be eaten?
The cub was so frightened that his tears fell and fell on a dead flower——
The flowers bloomed again and shone brightly.
The flower of the abyss is resurrected? The trolls are shocked!
The elder carefully raised the cub high as if he were holding a bag of explosives: "You... You cry again?"
The two priests' six hands trembled: "This is a miracle!"
The third general took out two hundred spiritual fruits: "Baby, are you hungry?"
The cub didn't know what the Flower of the Abyss was. He only knew that from then on, the eldest uncle painted the house pink, the second uncle took turns feeding him with six hands, and the third uncle carried him out to show off every day.
Wow... Here, is it possible to be liked by so many people?
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The troll clan has very few heirs, so they finally found their young master Su Mi, but he turned out to be a sickly man with a bad temper and unable to transform.
Until the half-blood angel knocked on the door.
The cub has a fair face and a soft voice: "Excuse me, can you stay in the corner?"
The boy with goat's horns and leopard's tail had a cold face and slid the cub back to the 200-square-meter solid gold bed: "The cat's nest is mine. From now on, you will live there."
Later, the cub looked timidly at the three-meter-tall demon leopard. Do you trolls call this a cat?
But - it's Baobao! I want a hug!
The cub flapped its unbalanced little wings and stumbled forward: "Mimi~!"
Su Mi, whose species was suddenly changed: "?"
Seeing that the demons were playing with Su Mi's original body as a slide, they expected that the little tyrant would be angry, and prepared their eight hands.
But they saw that although Su Mi had an indifferent expression, her tail behind her was almost turning into a propeller.
... Wait a minute, young master, that's not how the troll tail is used!
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A group pet cub appeared in the northern troll tribe, which not only made the withered flowers of the abyss bloom again, but also cured the young master's terminal illness.
The cub became more and more famous, and the Southern Demon Clan could no longer sit still. The leader spread out his crow wings and came to grab the cub with great force. When he saw the familiar half of the snow-white dove feathers, his pupils shrank.
Those bloody and magnificent memories came to mind.
Before the demon leader could step forward, he saw the cub of the rival family suddenly appear and take away the angel cub with his tail.
My own baby actually held the little tyrant's tail and giggled.
The demon leader gritted his teeth: "You brat, if you want to abduct my cub, you're five hundred years too early!"
The demon leopard took half a step back, its tail tightened the little angel in its arms a little more, and it let out a low, threatening growl from its throat.
——That is his only treasure, no one can take it away.
Intention: Self-reliance and self-reliance