[MTL] My Father Is The Villain Who Destroys The World

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It is not uncommon to see rainbows in the splashes of streams when the weather clears after rain. But this rainbow seemed to be different, appearing brightly in his palm. Colorful neon light is very beautiful.

     Ye Qing was amazed and played with his palm repeatedly.

     In the flowing water, the little snake was glowing, and it grinned when it saw it. This little trick, the sunny sky and the rainbow are just means to please people.

     He likes water very much.

     And the young man squatting by the water is very good-looking. The jet-black hair and the sparkling river light are reflected on the hem of the other party's clothes and facial features, and the golden light is scattered like a mirror. Che's eyebrows and eyelashes were clearly illuminated. The aura and brilliance of the mountains, rivers and land all over the world are probably gathered in this eyebrow.

     He really likes the feeling of basking in the sun on the stones on the river bank. If this young monk is here, he can bask in the sun all afternoon...

     Ye Qing naturally also noticed this snake, the scales are gleaming, very small, about the thickness of a finger. At this time, the winter is turning into spring, and the gurgling river is occasionally mixed with a few ice floes. He is taller than this snake, and his angle of view is looking down, but for some reason, Ye Qing always feels that this little black snake seems to have a spirit, and it is also looking down at him.

     Ye Qing doesn't like snakes, so he asked and answered in a low voice:

     "How did you escape? My psychological shadow is about to commit suicide..."

     Fuli: "?"

     He listened to the young man's muttering to himself, but he had to admit that he didn't understand a single word.

     He only smiled to himself in the form of a snake, young monk, look at this snake, at the age of just breaking its shell, it is so petite and so pitiful, it can be held in the palm of your hand, and it doesn’t cost much spiritual stones to raise it...

     Dragon God has seen a lot of things like smiles, no matter if they are fake or not, they are always on everyone's face. But he didn't expect that ever since he saw the person in front of him, an inexplicable smile would often overflow his face, completely uncontrollable.

     Ye Qing stared at him intently, and he couldn't help laughing.

     Ye Qing muttered in a low voice, even though he didn't understand, he laughed. Ye Qing stretched out his hand slowly towards him, and the smile on his face became even bigger, almost unable to restrain himself.

     In the world of self-cultivation more than 20,000 years ago, many monks liked to raise snakes, and female cultivators liked snakes because small snakes were delicate and small, like silver ornaments that could be hung on their arms. Some male cultivators like snakes because snakes are good at hiding and can often hide in their sleeves, attacking them unexpectedly.

     The wind of raising snakes prevails, and no one can refuse a cute little snake.

     But Fu Li didn't know that the young man in front of him was bitten by a snake more than 20,000 years later, as the saying goes, he is afraid of snake bites once and afraid of well ropes for ten years.

     Ye Qing stretched out his hand.

     Fu Lirao had made enough preparations, but he still didn't expect that Ye Qing would catch him so fast, the young man's palm was soft and white, and still warm.