However, Ye Siming just stretched out his hand and gently rubbed its head.

And asked: "Be obedient."

Afterwards, Gu Nuoer hugged her son, and the two of them picked up the gift and went out to meet Ye Juefeng's uncle.

Ye Juefeng looked at Ye Siming's leaving back.

It drooped its ears a little lonely.

As long as it can remember, my father hasn't hugged it much.

Did the father not like it?

Ye Juefeng lost the joy of playing, it swayed and turned back into a human body.

But on the head, there are still a pair of black and white wolf ears.

"Uncle Qiongqi, were father and father very powerful back then?" Ye Juefeng asked.

He likes to call Ye Siming his father.

Because he asked his father to look kind, but Ye Siming was a little serious in front of him, so he didn't dare.

Calling my father, my lord, seemed unfamiliar again.

It's best to call him father, it's Ye Juefeng's little thought of wanting to get close to his father.

Qiongqi answered with a smile: "Of course, His Majesty, in the Shura territory back then, had no rivals."

"Even Heavenly Court is afraid of His Majesty's ability, so they all call His Majesty a demon god. What is a god? Of course it is a more powerful existence than a demon!"

Chaos patted Taotie with his tail, and Taotie retched and spat out a scroll.

The scroll records how Da Siming ascended to the throne step by step over the corpses of thousands of monsters and the sea of ​​blood in the Shura realm.

A burst of golden light shone, and Ye Juefeng opened his handsome eyes.

He heard the wailing and cries of monsters, and saw the father he adored, standing outside the demon temple and looking down at the demons under the sky intertwined with cloudy clouds and red moon.

And the demons only respectfully submit to their powerful father!

Ye Juefeng felt admiration in his heart.

Father deserves to be a father.

When his father was his age, did he have no demon power like him?

Ye Juefeng was tired from playing, so he went back to his room to rest.

He passed the mirror and saw the figure inside.

So he shook his body and turned back into a little wolf.

It looked at its two ears, one black and one white, and the protruding white hair on its left arm, and the rest was black.

Ye Juefeng thought of what he had just seen in the image on the scroll.

His father, Ye Siming, was a black wolf. Under the light of the blood moon, every hair was black and shiny.

It doesn't look easy to mess with.

But now, he looks different from his father.

Facing the mirror, Ye Juefeng tilted his head from side to side, looking at himself curiously.

It tried to make a "wow" sound to itself in the mirror, imitating the wolf roar of its father.

However, the voice is really immature.

The little guy was a little discouraged.

However, it soon regained its spirits.

"By the way, if I go to pick the red fruit myself, my father and father will definitely praise me!"

Thinking like this, it used two little wolf claws to push the bench under the window.

Then he jumped up and jumped out of the window.

Because of Uncle Chaos, they don't allow it to leave the house alone.

But in order to prove himself, Ye Juefeng felt the need to go secretly!

It walks on the sunny mountain trail, every step is very confident!

Being able to pick the red fruit alone proves that it is a little adult!

However, as soon as he got under the tree, Ye Juefeng heard a burst of laughter.

"Look, is this a wolf or a dog?"

"Of course it's a wolf, the child of that big monster who lives nearby."

"It's really embarrassing for the big monster to grow up like this. Could it be picked up?"

Ye Juefeng looked up and saw a few birds standing on the treetops, laughing sharply.

It growled angrily: "I am a wolf, I didn't pick it up, I am my father's child!"

Unexpectedly, those birds fluttered their wings and laughed even more happily after hearing this.