Dazzling girl madman: hilarious daddy is cute

Chapter 118 The Flood Is Coming 4
The storm has been raging for a long time. Originally, there was food stored in the God Venerable’s space, and they could take the time to eat when they could escape, but now the God Venerable Master can’t even change the body, let alone take out the food in the space. .

"Guru..."

His stomach growled loudly, and Qian Fan blushed.

To put it bluntly, she is the youngest among them, and now is really not the time to stop, but they have been on the road for a day and a night, and she has not eaten for a day and a night. The body, if you continue to not eat to fill your stomach, I don’t know if you will finally escape the flood, but will be starved to death in the end?

Woohoo, can you secretly wipe your tears?Xiao Qianshan raised her eyes to look at her own god master who was being pushed on top of the demon king, and an inexplicable sense of grievance came to her heart.

In fact, her complexion is not good now. Apart from being young and hungry, a large part of the reason is that she has been carried away by the Demon Lord all the way here. It feels really bad.

It would be great if, if Master Shenzun could still transform into a human form, Xiao Qianshan felt a little sad.

Xiao Qianshan felt that if he was sad and unhappy, Master Shenzun should come back to comfort him soon, even if he turned into a small seedling, he would stretch out the vines to comfort him gently, even if it was only lightly. Gently poke her with a small vine, and she will feel much happier, but...

Wuwuwu, no, she was so sad that Master Shenzun was indifferent.

The more Xiao Qianshan thought about it, the more she felt wronged. Why did she let the Mozun lift her up? She would rather sit on the cane of the Godzun's master than to be carried by the Mozun so uncomfortablely.

Taking advantage of Mozun's pause to rest, Qianfan struggled a few times, raised his short hands, and crawled towards the god above Mozun's head.

But Mozun is also really tired. In the past, when the floods came in the rainy season, he would walk alone. This time, he also has a little Moxuan. It doesn’t count if he drags his family with him. , Hey, I'm really tired, spread your hands┑(￣Д￣)┍

If it was in the past, he would definitely be able to run out in one go, but this time he doesn't know what happened. Obviously he just brought two more little guys and a "little seedling", and it feels very heavy, especially the one on the top of his head. God Venerable, what he is holding is obviously a small seedling, but he feels inexplicably as if he is holding a towering tree, it is so heavy!

Worried that his neck would move too much and throw the god off, he had to be very careful to keep the top of his head stable all the way, so that his neck was so sore now, and now he instinctively wanted to move it, but he remembered the little flower pot of the god Still on the top of his head, the movement of wanting to shake his head suddenly froze.

He was so tired that he didn't even want to move his neck.

Mozun was paralyzed there, feeling like a useless person, so even if he felt the little thing he had been carrying was climbing up his arm, he didn't bother to take care of it.

He just glanced sideways, and on his right hand, Xiao Qianfan pursed his lips, showing a faint expression of gnashing his teeth and anger, holding his clothes with his little hands, arching his buttocks, kicking his short legs Climbing up, he looks full of vitality, but he is also very naughty. Don't you know how to be considerate of him, a physical exertion?

I really want to hit her, but it's a pity that other people's children——

Can't beat!
If he dared to clean up this little thing, the god might give him a whip.

(End of this chapter)