The cute little flat duck''s beak opened slightly, and then a cute girl like soft sound came up, with a slightly nervous smile, sweetly said:


    "Hello duck ~"


    “……”


    Tong Moyan was startled again, and his eyes widened unconsciously.


    Duck, duck can speak human words??


    Um... No.


    After saying hello to him, the little duck seemed to be a little disappointed and dropped his head again. The sharp tip of the duck''s beak drew a circle on the wooden floor very depressed.


    Judging from her look, the sound just now should be just an ordinary quack.


    It is only because he has been separated from nature that he can understand the language of ducks.


    Thinking, Tong Moyan''s eyes drooped gently, and his lips were thinly cut. He unconsciously hooked.


    After a pause, he squatted down slowly and approached the little duck.


    "I understand you... Hello, little duck," he said faintly


    "... Ga?"


    Hearing the light, hoarse and magnetic voice from the top of his head, Xiang Xing, who was drawing a circle, excited the whole duck. He couldn''t help raising his small head in amazement and looking at Tong Moyan.


    But suddenly found that his handsome face was suddenly so close to her!


    I saw the corners of his eyes hanging lazily, and the excessively slender eyelashes trembled slightly with his blink, showing indescribable beauty.


    Fei''s thin lips pursed subconsciously, a little nervous, and seemed to be looking forward to her next opening.


    The little guy was overjoyed.


    Although I don''t know what the principle is, at least she can really communicate with Tong Moyan!


    Thinking, Xiang Xing''s soft eyes suddenly lit up and paused. He couldn''t help but tilt his little head and try to speak again.


    "My name is Xiang Xing... What''s your name, duck?" Rape Chinese


    "... me?"


    Tong Moyan was stunned.


    His eyes narrowed slightly. It seemed that he thought about it carefully. Then he smiled faintly, "I should call Tong Moyan."


    He doesn''t remember his name, let alone who he is.


    Only three years ago, when some strangers came here to worship him, they vaguely mentioned the name Tong Moyan, which seemed to point to him.


    "Should..."


    Xiang Xing chewed the word in amazement.


    Only then did he react suddenly. Now Tong Moyan is in a state of complete amnesia.


    Thinking of the unfortunate experience in his plot, the little guy sighed in his heart and suddenly moved forward two steps.


    Smiling at the man again, "well, brother Tong Moyan, can I call you brother Moyan?"


    She shook her little head and continued, "then, well, you can call me star. That''s what my master, little sister and everyone here call me."


    "... OK, star."


    The man smiled again and nodded softly.


    After thinking about it, he suddenly asked, "master, little sister?... isn''t your master the new owner of this house?"


    The young man who looks about the same age as he was alive and looks ok.


    Just now, he hid in the dark, saw the man quietly, put the little white duck on his head funny, and visited around the villa happily.


    One person, one duck, looks very close.


    ……


    Thinking of this, Tong Moyan suddenly felt that his heart trembled inexplicably, and his eyebrow frowned again.


    Strange.


    Just now, he was still fine. How could he recall that picture? At the moment, he was inexplicably jealous of the man.