I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

Vol 2 Chapter 1098: I'm talking about sleeping more for hundreds of years

Chapter 1098 I'm Talking About Sleeping More Hundreds Of Years

The little girl's cognition of the world and the cognition of salted fish are all heard from Fusang. Fusang usually talks to the little girl about interesting things in the world.

Yeheng is certainly no stranger.

In the blink of an eye these seven or eighty years, there are many gods in the middle, like Fusang, who have traveled to the mortal world and experienced calamity. Especially, now that many small worlds have been built by the heavens, the calamity is no longer just a small part. What talent will do.

Instead, has become a new upsurge.

Among the ten gods, at least eight have been in the mortal world. Although Yeheng is the remaining two who have never been in the mortal world, they know a lot about the culture and customs of the world.

What's more, some gods are prepared to go to the mortal tribulation, but they often learn from other people who have descended to the mortal world. Over time, such needs have increased, and all kinds of knowledge about the human mortal world have been compiled. After reading the books, they were once circulated in the God Realm.

The human world is no longer a mystery to the people of the gods, but they know all kinds of things in the human world.

The bright red little fish lay quietly on the snow-white wolf fur, as if dead, but the little milky voice could not stop it from the little fish’s mouth:

"Dad, dad, look at me! I'm a salted fish!"

Attendant: "..."

The attendant was silent.

The little majesty would not think that salted fish is something to be proud of, right?

But I have to say that the character of the little majesty is really like that of the monarch, especially in the aspect of not letting go without reaching the goal, the father and daughter are too persistent, and even the little majesty has a tendency to be even better.

Because the little majesty is so energetic.

If you ignore her and don’t do what she says, she can mutter you to death, or just keep muttering aggrieved.

If this were not the case, Jun Shang would not have turned into the original body just to stop the chattering mouth, just to let the little majesty take a nap.

But it’s also a good thing for the little majesty to take an inch. No, it’s just a few days after you’ve settled down, and then you start talking again.

Sure enough, Ye Heng was too lazy to take care of her. The memorial in front of him turned the page automatically. Without turning his head, he just said lightly: "Look at a fart, take your nap."

Little fish lay on his back, pouting, not convinced: "You will regret it if you don't look at it."

Ye Heng snorted lightly, carelessly: "Just how ugly you look, what can you regret."

Little fish: "..."

Xiao Yuer clenched his fist: "But I am a salted fish now!"

"Well," Xuelang raised his eyelids lazily, "Ugly salty fish."

Little fish: "..."

Xuelang's light gaze glanced at her gloomy, and said, "Do you know why you are so ugly?"

"Yes," everyone said, she looks like her father. Xiao Yu'er sobbed sadly: "Because my father is so ugly, that's why people are so ugly."

Yeheng: "..."

While speaking, the little girl couldn't help it, as if she was really confused, she whispered: "Dad, why can't you look better?"

Yeheng: "..."

Attendant: Hahahahahahaha no, I can’t laugh, the king will kill me hahahaha no, I can’t help but die hahahahahahaha

Yeheng glanced lightly at the smiling waiter. The waiter quickly coughed and stood at attention. He withdrew his gaze, without any emotional statement on his face: "Because you don't sleep, you are so ugly."

The little girl is not that easy to deceive. It should be said that she did not realize that her father was digging a hole for her again and coaxing her. She just told the truth dullly:

"But I slept for a long, long time, and slept for many, many days, but it's still so ugly..."

Yeheng just wanted her to shut up and go to bed. There is no such thing as a father’s love. He downplayed it and came casually: "You won’t be able to sleep for a few hundred years."

"Really?" The little girl was overjoyed: "Dad, don't lie to others."

Ye Heng raised his eyelids without changing his face: "When did I lie to you?"

The little girl thought for a while, and she really closed her eyes.

Seeing that a little stupid fish went to sleep stupidly, Ye Heng hooked his lips slightly, turned his head, and continued to read the memorial.

However, facing the conversation between your father and daughter, the waiter on the side felt suffocated.

If the faces of the father and daughter are both ugly, there will probably be no good-looking people in the entire God Realm.

You know, in the past, although the wolf clan had high spirit power, the survival rate of the cubs was very low. Most of the cubs exploded and died. Before they could see the world, they left, resulting in fewer and fewer people in the entire God Realm. Willing to mate with the wolf tribe.

After all, it doesn’t feel good to see the child die.

However, the appearance of the Lord has raised the marriage rate of the whole wolf tribe in one fell swoop, just like what humans always say, "the ceiling of value," the Lord is like a living sign of the value of the wolf tribe.

Now everyone knows that their wolf clan is rich in beauties, and they know it only by looking at their lord. For this, many people want to marry them with the wolf clan just to give birth to good-looking cubs.

And this phenomenon, after the appearance of the little majesty, once reached its peak.

Although the little majesty is stupid, she looks very foolish and not very smart, but her eyes are dark, her body is soft, her lips are red and her teeth are white, super cute!

Just looking at it every day will make you feel good.

However, the father and daughter, who had reached the peak of their appearance, had a series of dialogues around "ugliness", and the maid couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

But Yeheng’s memorial didn’t last long. After three seconds of sleep, Xiaoyuer opened his eyes again and asked, “Dad, am I not so ugly now?”

Yeheng: "..."

Yeheng endured the urge to throw her into the Tianchi and drown her face blankly: "I'm talking about sleeping for a few hundred years."

The implication is that these few seconds you sleep, use it as a fart.

Xiao Yuer gave an aggrieved "Oh" and closed his eyes again.

But within two seconds, she opened it again:

"Dad, how many hundred years are hundreds of years?"

"What if I have not been beautiful after sleeping for hundreds of years?"

"Dad, can I be beautiful now?"

Yeheng: "..."

Is it endless?

Yeheng coldly glanced at the Tianchi not far away, "Did you see that Tianchi?"