After Getting Amnesia, I Accused My Gong of Trying to Steal Our Children

    It's time for another elective course in cub nutrition.

    Today, Mu Cangzhou was resting at home, so Jingman asked him to take his cubs to play in the pool in the backyard, and locked himself in the study to start the class.

    Tangyuan teacher discussed with Tang Xiaoyu before, and decided not to disturb this person who voted anonymously for six races.

    In the class, she showed everyone the video materials of her children when they were young when they were young.

    Among her children and grandchildren, fourteen are undead, five are orcs, and two are aquatic. But she only revealed the cubs of the undead today.

    The fourteen undead are divided into five wax figures, five zombies, three vampires and one skeleton.

    The cubs that Jingman has seen in the past are all cute, and he is very surprised to see these distinctive and gothic cubs.

    He still doesn't know what sub-clan his little six is, so he has a strong thirst for knowledge and keeps his eyes on the cubs.

    When I was a child, the wax figure was like a wax figure with exquisiteness, detail and fine carving, and it would melt when the temperature was a little hot.

    Vampire cubs are the most human-like, but compared to humans, they are white and snowy, with red eyes and sharp canine teeth.

    The skeleton cub is a cold and white skeleton without any muscle tissue, but because it is still a cub, the three-headed body is also very cute.

    Before he could guess what race his cub would be, suddenly the screen flashed.

     Teacher Tang's smile appeared on the screen, "Everyone knows that the undead are divided into six subgroups, my children only account for four, but I will teach everyone that it is suitable for all undead. Baby's nutritional supplements, don't worry."

    The students' microphones are turned off during online classes, but everyone's speeches will float through the air in the form of barrage to interact with the teacher.

    At this moment, Jing Man saw half of the barrages blowing rainbow farts, indicating that he was an undead, and he was looking forward to the course.

    He finished today's class patiently, and went out to see Mu Cangzhou lying on the sofa with the children watching TV.

    The TV shows the cartoons that the cubs like, and the pictures are colorful.

    What surprised him was not only the children, but even Brother Mu's eyes were looking at the TV.

    Xiao Shui was talking with her head raised, her hair swaying in the air, and it seemed that she was explaining the plot. Brother Mu had a smile in his eyes and nodded frequently in response.

    The current broadcast is not interesting to Zhizhi, so these two cubs are eating pudding without raising their heads. To be precise, Bai Bai was eating with his mouth, and Zhizhi looked more like he was playing with pudding with his hands.

    It turns out that Brother Mu and the children get along like this alone, very calm and warm.

    Jingman walked over and took Xiaojin and Fanfan into his arms and sat down, he asked Mu Cangzhou: "Xiao Liu should hatch too?"

    Although the hatching time of each egg is not certain, it has been more than ten days since the last egg hatched, and it is Xiao Liu's turn according to the previous order.

    Mu Cangzhou nodded and shook his head again, without answering his question directly.

    Capturing the unnaturalness that flashed across his face, Jingman was a little surprised, he asked, "What's wrong?"

    Mu Cangzhou said, "I tested it with a tool this morning, and the breathing hole on the top of Liuzai's eggshell is closed..."

    This sounds very bad, and Jingman feels dizzy for a while, only to feel unsteady breathing. He moved the cub in his arms aside, and ran to the bedroom.

    Seeing that the owner suddenly started running indoors, the big bear was startled, barked a few times and followed behind.

    Leave Mu Cangzhou's words on the spot, he wants to say that for the undead, the breathing hole should be closed the day before hatching.

    When he had no choice but to rush to the bedroom, he saw Jing Man squatting on the ground with his knees bent, holding the deep purple frosted egg in his arms.

    "Full." Mu Cangzhou removed the egg cub from his hand, but said helplessly: "If you move it around like this, it will affect his growth."

    "Ah?" Isn't the six cubs... all cold?

    Jingman raised his head in confusion, the corners of his eyes moist.

    Looking at his appearance, Mu Cangzhou knew that this person had no common sense, he walked over and put him in his arms.

    He raised his hand and rubbed Jingman's head, touched his forehead and asked, "Did you not read the cub common sense course I shared with you?"

    "Huh?" Jing Man opened his brain with suspicion, and found that Brother Mu did share a common sense lesson with him a while ago, but he never found out...

    This is very embarrassing, he shrank his neck and asked, "What is written on it?"

    "The undead need to go through a "Nirvana rebirth" process before they break their shells. Tomorrow our little six will hatch." Mu Cangzhou took the purple cub from his arms. , carefully placed back in the crib.

    The next day, thinking that the six cubs are going to break their shells today, Jingman deliberately set the alarm clock for six in the morning.

    Looking at the crib, he realized that he was still up late.

    Six cubs scratched the top of the dark purple eggshell, and he was about to lift the eggshell to say good morning to the world.

    Jing Man hurriedly woke up the others, set up the camera, and the family squatted aside holding their breath, staring at the cubs breaking their shells.

    It didn't take long for the eggshell to make a crisp clicking sound, and the top was pushed open by the little cub.

    Jing Man's heart was full of anticipation, and soon, a pair of gray eyes met him.

    This is a pair of very beautiful eyes, the eyes are clear and ignorant. Like the heavy snow in the polar winter, and the ashes swirling in the sky when the leaves are burning.

    Xu Shi was shocked, and the little cub shrank his head back into the shell.

    Jing Man snorted and told the other cubs who had sobered up to stop talking and leaned towards Brother Mu unconsciously.

    After a while, the little cub felt that the outside world was no longer a threat to him, and stuck his head out of the egg shell again.

    When Jingman finally saw Liu Zai's full face, he felt a little familiar. Turning his head to look at Mu Cangzhou, he suddenly realized.

    Except for the tactful peach eyes, the other facial features were carved out of the same mold as Mu Cangzhou.

    Not as soft and cute as other cubs, there is a lingering spirit on the little cheeks.

    "He's a little zombie." Mu Cangzhou observed for a while, then lowered his voice and concluded.

    "Well, I recognized it." Jing Man nodded embarrassedly.

    After being punctured by the blind spot of knowledge yesterday, he quickly made up for the relevant knowledge.

    The zombie sub-clan of Sky Blue Star belongs to the classification of the undead. It looks slender, but has high physical strength. It is a natural warrior.

    They are born without the concept of a heartbeat. Their staple food is a plant unique to the tropical rainforest, and they also eat some gems and half-cooked meat on weekdays.

    Yesterday when he flipped through the undead illustrated book, he couldn't move when he saw the zombies.

    Feeling something on his arm, Jingman looked down and saw that Xiaoshui was wrapping his hair around his wrist.

    Xiao Shui blinked her big eyes and asked, "Dad, what's your brother's name?"

    Before Jingman could speak, Mu Cangzhou interjected, "Let's call it Xiaoshang."

    Xiao Sang seems to be a relatively quiet cub.

    Jing Man observed for a while and came to this conclusion.

    He was a little depressed to find that this cub was more interested in inanimate objects than the old father and brother in the family.

    No, on the fourth day of incubation, he finished eating the eggshell that accompanied him, and hid when everyone was not paying attention.

     Jingman was shocked when he found that the cub had disappeared under his nose.

    They rummaged through the cabinets at home to find it.

    It turned out that the big bear found it in the takeaway bag that was thrown away yesterday. When it was found, the party involved was playing with unopened disposable tableware like steel bars.

    At that time, Jingman was very sad to discover that the cold eyes of his six cubs were not always like unmelted snow.

    He showed great interest in the pair of broken disposable chopsticks, and the gray eyes were filled with the flame of inquiry.

    This is different from what is written in the book!

    The undead cubs may have an inappropriate interest and appetite for fresh life after eating the eggshell, and need their parents to guide them carefully?

    He was afraid that Xiaoshou would reveal his ferocity and bite Xiaojin or Fanfan, so he deliberately kept their two non-humanoid cubs away from his younger brother.

    In the end... what happened to Xiaosang who built a home beside the trash can!

    Jing Man picked up the little mourner together with the paper bag and put him on the table. He frowned and stared at the child, wondering how to tell him that it was not good.

    However, Xiaoshou unexpectedly showed a mature flavor.

    He looked at Jingman and kept his eyes on the wooden chopsticks in his hand, thinking that Dad wanted this thing.

    So... slowly stretched out her blue-white right hand, the small hand loosened, and the chopsticks fell to the table with a clatter.

    Seeing that Jingman didn't take the chopsticks away, he was a little puzzled. He let out a snoring syllable from his throat, and slowly crawled over to push the chopsticks, which were almost as long as his own body, towards his father.

    I've pushed it to my father, why is he just watching?

    Xiao Sang blinked, and reluctantly used two arms to pick up the chopsticks that were too long and heavy for him, trying to put them into his father's hands.

    "Is this... for me?" Jing Man thought about it for a long time and didn't know how to solve the problem of not being a "fetish". I have already brought chopsticks to my hand.

    Xiao Sang snorted again, nodded and climbed to Jing Man's hand to sit next to him.

    In fact, the motives of the little zombies are completely different from what Jing Man thinks.

    From the moment he broke the shell, he knew clearly that this was his home, and the differently-looking radish head on the side was his brother.

    He spent the longest time in the eggshell and observed everyone the longest, so the living people he could see every day were nothing new to him, and there was nothing to study.

    However, today he finally discovered something new!

    Dad's takeaway is something I've never eaten before, and the paper bag sent is so unfamiliar!

    The author has something to say:  I, I, I will try the new lottery feature!

    We will draw 6 of them to grab 200 Jinjiang coins. It will open at 9:00 pm on the 26th.

    Don’t be discouraged if you didn’t win the little angel, then the latest chapter comment Jiang Jiang will also send 20 red envelopes, maybe it’s more than luck (*￣3￣)╭

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