The Little King Next Door

Chapter 297

Wang Ye was still thinking whether this was an illusion or some kind of special secret realm, but he felt that Lei Mu beside him was pulling him, ignored the questioner, and just walked into the banquet hall.

The neglected noble youth was very angry. He seemed to want to save face by chasing after him, but he hadn't gotten close to the two of them.

With a wave of Lei Mu's hand, a sharp devilish energy streaked across the young man's neck.

The young man tilted his head, half of his neck was broken, and a lot of blood gushed out.

Wang Ye's eyes shrank slightly, he felt that there was absolutely nothing wrong, what Lei Mu used just now was magic energy.

Demon energy and magic power are two different things.

The former is the power of demons, and the latter is the power of magicians.

There are still music and chatter and laughter in the distance, but this area is completely silent.

Wang Ye had tensed up all his muscles, and was waiting to fight Lei Mu out of the encirclement.

But at this moment, someone actually let out a chuckle, and someone applauded lightly.

"Pretty!"

"Yeah, this hand is really beautiful."

"How crisp and beautiful the way the neck was broken, and the blood that flowed out after a while, does it look like the blood pot wine we drank yesterday?"

"It's a bit of a waste."

"Never mind that dead fool. Your honored guest, you have proven yourself worthy of this banquet. Welcome!"

Lei Mu still didn't pay any attention to these people, just walked through them with Wang Ye indifferently.

"This one is qualified to participate in the banquet, but what about the child he brought?"

"Maybe those are the raw materials brought by this honored guest? Children's meat is very tender."

Wang Ye listened to the lively conversation and laughter around him, and saw the waiter coming quickly, dragging away the dead noble young man skillfully and indifferently, and several servants knelt on the ground to lick the blood on the ground...

Wang Ye couldn't stand it anymore.

The servants didn't think there was anything wrong with this at all, the blood was like a super delicacy to them, and they wanted to lick up every drop of blood splashed on the ground.

Wang Ye even saw a waiter carrying a plate showing envy towards the servants who were licking blood.

This banquet is so wrong.

Something was wrong with Lei Mu.

Ever since he mentioned that altar, Lei Mu started to feel wrong.

But no matter how wrong Lei Mu was, he didn't let go of his hand, and used his own aura of indifference to draw him within his protection circle.

Who dares to approach him, Lei Mu's cold eyes will look over.

It may be that Lei Mu's merciless slash just now made the people in this banquet hall scruples. As long as the people who meet his eyes will basically back away and will not trouble the two of them.

Lei Mu just led him step by step into the banquet hall.

Wang Ye felt that Lei Mu seemed to want to take him through this huge banquet hall, just like through the passages in front.

Not everyone at the banquet is interested in them, many people are chatting about topics they are interested in, and only a few people will observe them.

Across the crowd, Wang Ye suddenly felt that someone was watching him.

Wang Ye subconsciously looked into the crowd.

In the crowd, a small figure flashed.

Wang Ye was stunned, there is such a small child here?

Although the child dodged very fast, Wang Ye had good eyesight and the light here was bright enough, so he could see the child clearly with just one glance.

First of all, the kid's clothes don't match here.

Secondly, the child is very thin, very thin, and extremely pale, and his eyes are still a little red, not because the whites of the eyes are red, but because the whites of the eyes and the pupils are red as a whole.His hair is also rather messy, some are long and some are short, and it's just casually loose.The child has no shoes and is barefoot!

The weirdest thing was that when he saw the child for the first time, he felt very kind, wanted to get close to him, and felt that he looked familiar.

Well, he saw the child's tattoo-like ancient magic runes all over his face.

Wang Ye couldn't help but kept searching for the child in the crowd.

Lei Mu pulled him forward continuously.

see!He saw the child again.

He saw the kid stealing... taking food from the table.

After the child got the food, he desperately stuffed it into his mouth. It was a big piece of meat.

The child choked a little, but he still swallowed desperately.

Wang Ye looked around the child.

Some people were also paying attention to the child, but they looked at the child with strange eyes, like ridicule and contempt.

These nobles didn't drive away this child who looked like a poor man, why?

Why did this child appear here again?

Wang Ye found that he couldn't help but care about the child, which made him walk more and more slowly.

Lei Mu looked back at him with a blank expression on his face and empty eyes.

Seeing Lei Mu's face, Wang Ye was shocked.

He turned his head to look at the child who was stealing food, and he could almost confirm that the child with ancient magic patterns on his face was...

"Mumu?" Wang Ye murmured.

Did he see Mumu when he was a child?

God!

At this time, Mumu really didn't look like he was seven years old, he looked like he was only four or five years old, he was thin and small, and his appearance was no different from that of a beggar.

Lei Mu pulled him slightly, as if wondering why he slowed down.

Wang Ye sped up a little bit, but after walking a few steps, he couldn't help but turned back to look at Xiao Mumu again.

That little Mumu obviously ate a large piece of meat just now, but he didn't seem to be full yet, so he ran to a table and secretly took a handful of fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.

Next, Wang Ye saw that Xiao Mumu ate a series of foods that seemed to be cheese, fried meat, barbecue, boiled meat, melons and fruits. The most food in this banquet hall was meat.

But Xiaomumu didn't seem to be full all the time, and it seemed that the more he ate, the hungrier he became.

Wang Ye saw that Xiao Mumu was so hungry that he started to gnaw his fingers, and his left hand was stained with blood.

Wang Ye's heart ached to death!

But Lei Mu didn't even look left and right, he just pulled him forward.

Wang Ye thought to himself that if this was a test of his heart, he would definitely not be able to pass it.

He really cared about this little Mumu, because this little Mumu looked so real, much more real than those noble guests around.

"Mumu, wait for me for a while." With a little effort, Wang Ye broke away from Lei Mu's hand, turned around and ran towards the little Mumu.

Even if this is really an illusion and everything is fake, that little Mumu is the way to deal with him, and he is willing to be fooled by it!

He really couldn't stand and watch as little Mumu couldn't get enough to eat, so hungry that he could only gnaw on himself.

Lei Mu turned around, he didn't stop Wang Ye, just like the passages ahead, he didn't stop what Wang Ye wanted to do.He will only go to protect him when the other party is in danger.

Why protect this child?

Lei Mu was confused for a while, he didn't know it, he only knew that this child was very, very important to him, and he had to protect him well.

"Hi, my name is Ye Zi, what's your name?" Wang Ye found Xiao Mumu who was standing on the edge of the banquet hall, trying to drink the clear water in the fountain pool.

Xiao Mumu raised his head, he seemed surprised that Wang Ye was talking to him.

"Is your name Lei Mu?" Wang Ye couldn't help asking.

Xiao Mumu blinked, but still didn't speak.

Wang Ye saw that Xiao Mumu's lips were chapped, and he drank so much water, but it was as if he hadn't drank half a drop of water for many days, and his heart ached with distress.

"There are probably problems with the food and water here. Don't eat or drink. I have food and water here for you." Wang Ye dug out a pot of preserved egg and lean meat porridge and a small bottle of spiritual liquid from the insect nest.

He didn't know how long Xiaomumu had been hungry and thirsty, and he didn't dare to take out too much food at once.

Maybe Wang Ye's height and immature face gave Xiao Mumu a certain sense of security?

Maybe he was really hungry and thirsty for too long, he hesitated to take the pot that Wang Ye handed over, there was a wooden spoon in the pot, and the temperature of the porridge was just right, neither hot nor cold.

Smelling the aroma of food, Xiao Mumu picked up the pot and poured it into his mouth.

When he ate real food in his mouth, Xiao Mumu suddenly put the pot flat again, as if he was afraid of wasting it, and sent it to his mouth carefully with a wooden spoon.

He eats carefully, but quickly.

Soon a pot of preserved egg and lean pork porridge, enough for two adults, was consumed by Xiao Mumu.

Xiao Mumu also buried his head in the pot, and licked the whole pot back and forth many times, for fear of missing a grain of rice.

Wang Ye felt uncomfortable and wanted to take down the pot, but Xiao Mumu held the pot tightly.

Wang Ye had no choice but to let him lick the pot.

Xiao Mumu licked the pot until it was cleaner than washing it with cleaning technique, and then turned to look at the small pot of spiritual liquid.

Xiao Mumu didn't know what the spiritual liquid was, but he had just tasted the taste of real food, cherished and carefully picked up the bottle of liquid that looked like clear water, and carefully poured it into his mouth.

The energy of the spiritual liquid is very gentle, and it is also very suitable for Xiao Mumu now.

The spiritual liquid that Wang Ye took out has been adjusted by him, and it will never hurt the current Xiao Mumu in the slightest, it will only benefit him.

Xiao Mumu also seemed to feel that this bottle of psychic liquid was a good thing, and he drank it very slowly.

Wang Ye felt that Xiao Mumu was a very smart child when he was a child. Maybe no one taught him, but he also learned a little way of survival through observation.

At least he knew not to overeat when he was excessively hungry.

Before, he ate desperately in the banquet hall, probably because he knew that the food was fake, and he ate it just as a way of comforting himself, and it was also a helpless act of extreme hunger.

Wang Ye watched Xiao Mumu put down the water bottle, and then took another step forward.

Xiao Mumu shrank back slightly, as if she wanted to run.

"Don't be afraid. Can I call you Xiaomumu? Your hand is injured. I can heal it with a little healing technique. When your hand grows well, you won't be in pain anymore." Wang Ye used Said softly in a soft tone that has never been heard before.

Lei Mu walked to Wang Ye's side.

Xiao Mumu took a step back and hid behind the pillar.

Wang Ye quietly took another step forward.

This time Xiaomumu didn't dodge any more, because Wang Ye quickly grabbed his wrist.

Xiao Mumu struggled hard, but did not break free. His reddish eyes showed a fierce light, and he bared his teeth at Wang Ye, like a little wild animal.

Wang Ye smiled at such a little Mumu, blew softly on the child's gnawed hand that was almost boneless, and quickly activated the healing technique [Endless Life], sending the power of cause and effect into Xiaomumu's body .

Wang Ye is now an eighth-level intermediate at any rate, he can be regarded as a master in the world of extraordinary people, and he is qualified to be a professor in school.

Such a small trauma can heal in a few seconds for him.

But Wang Ye insisted on revolving life and life over and over again, wishing to find out all the hidden wounds in Xiaomumu's body and heal them all.

Xiaomumu probably never felt so comfortable.

He looked at Wang Ye no longer fiercely, and even became a little cautious and cute, with a little joy that only Wang Ye could see.

The endless energy was still circulating in Xiaomumu's body, Xiaomumu couldn't help but opened his mouth and let out a small yawn.

But he quickly opened his eyes wide again, as if trying to hold himself back from falling asleep.

Wang Ye really wanted to hold such a little Mumu into his arms, pat him on the back, and coax him to sleep well.I want to take him out of this underground palace and raise him well.

But this little Mumu was very alert, and seemed to be on guard for something. He was obviously very sleepy, but he insisted on staying awake.

Wang Ye couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward and hugged Xiao Mumu, patted Xiao Mumu's back as he thought, and softly coaxed him: "Sleep, with me here, you don't have to be afraid of anything, I will protect you You, I will always protect you."

Xiao Mumu's body moved slightly, but this breath, and this embrace made him a little reluctant to push away.

No one had ever hugged him like this.

Those people I met before, no matter who they were, no matter men, women, young or old, would only fear him, hate him, and reject him.

This boy named Ye Zi is not a few years older than him, but his embrace is really warm, and the food he gives is really delicious.

He was actually full, and he was no longer so hungry and thirsty that he could only eat his own flesh and drink his own blood.

He also healed his wounds.

So sleepy, Xiao Mumu couldn't help but yawned again, and her little head couldn't help leaning on Wang Ye's shoulder.

He can feel that this boy has no malice towards him, and he still likes him very much...

That's the feeling I like.

It's the first time someone likes him.

Maybe he's feeling wrong, but he wants to lean in just a little bit, just a little bit...

Feeling Xiaomumu's dependence and carefulness, Wang Ye's eyes turned red, and he hugged Xiaomumu without much effort.

Xiaomumu is really thin and light, with no flesh in his body.

Lei Mu looked at Wang Ye.

Wang Ye also looked up at him, he would not put down this little Mumu, even if it was a phantom.

Lei Mu hugged Wang Ye's shoulders, said nothing, just pushed him away.

Xiao Mumu fell asleep, her two thin hands unconsciously wrapped around Wang Ye's neck, her head was buried in Wang Ye's neck, and she breathed lightly.

Wang Ye felt the truth, and the little Mumu in his arms was not like a phantom.

He could even feel a little connection between himself and Xiaomumu, and even feel a little bit of his emotions.

Maybe Xiaomumu could also sense his emotions, so she allowed him to hug him and fall asleep peacefully in her arms.

This made him even more reluctant to let go of this little Mumu.

They returned to the center of the banquet hall again.

There seems to be a certain regularity in the path that Lei Mu takes him, and he must come to the center.

But this time the people around them no longer ignored them. Wang Ye felt that more people were peeping at them, observing them, and many people were watching them and whispering.

"You can leave if you want, but that demon must stay." A tall woman walked out from the crowd.

When the surrounding guests saw this woman appearing, they moved out of the way one after another. Some lower-status women raised their skirts to salute the taller woman, and some men also bowed their heads to her and stroked their chests.

Wang Ye had to look up to see the whole picture of the tall woman clearly.

This person is taller, maybe about 1.7 meters five, she also wears a pair of boots with a high chassis, her hair is also combed high, and she has a high bun, which makes her overall look like More than 1.9 meters.

Moreover, she also likes to hold her head up when she sees people, and her back is also straight, which makes her aura reach more than [-] meters.

Perhaps because she is taller than the people around her, this lady always lowers her eyelids when she looks at people, and she always seems to be condescendingly examining the interlocutor.

Lei Mu was in a strange state, he seemed to prefer doing things rather than talking.

Wang Ye grabbed Lei Mu's arm before he could make a move, and said to the tall lady, "Ma'am, did you not drink your medicine when you went out today?"

Big Mom... the tall lady's face darkened visibly.

The people around gasped: This kid is so courageous, and his mouth is so poisonous!

Wang Yejing: Damn it, it really turns black, not an adjective.

But in the blink of an eye, the color of the tall girl's face returned to normal, but her eyes had absolutely nothing to do with friendliness. If eyes could kill, Wang Xiaoye was already lying down.