Family History of Raising a Baby in the Immortal World

Xiao Jin's father turned over on the stone platform, rubbed his lower eyelids with his paws, yawned with his mouth wide open, and opened his small eyes.

The sun above his head was still shining, but it was tilted a lot compared to before. It seemed that he had slept for a while.

The garden was very quiet and quiet. Occasionally, there were two calls from the beasts, but other than that, there was no other movement.

Turning over in boredom, Xiao Jin couldn't help thinking: Why hasn't Yang come to pick me up yet!How boring!He turned his eyes to look at the surrounding scenery. From time to time, beautiful butterflies flew past his eyes. The instinctive action of this body was to stretch out its claws to catch the butterflies.

Xiao Jin's father was too lazy to control "Little Spot"'s body, letting Little Spot act on his own instinct.

Xiao Ban turned over from the stone platform and fell on the grass, chasing the butterfly, jumping non-stop in the grass, rolling his fleshy body after a while, and ran to nowhere.

Xiaojin's father yawned in Xiaoban's body, and he didn't care about Xiaoban's actions. Anyway, he remembered the smell of that place just now, so he just ran back later.

Little Spot crawled around in the grass, biting the roots of the grass for a while, pouncing at the little flowers for a while, playing with it, and then ran to other places like an ordinary milk dog.

When Xiaojin's father realized that Xiaoban was standing beside a bathing pool, drooling while staring at the various goldfishes swimming in the pool, he felt inappropriate to regain control of the use of his body.

The fur on his neck was soaked with saliva, Xiaojin's father stared at the water in the fish pond for a while, his current appearance was reflected on the water surface, a silly and ugly puppy, if so, he Jia Xiaoyang also likes it, hehehe... Xiao Jin laughed silently in his heart, stretched out his front paw, touched the water with his paw, and wanted to wash his face.

Unfortunately, dogs' paws are not as flexible as cats'.Xiao Jin, who couldn't wash his face at all, had to bury his head in the sink, spitting out blisters and soaking his face.

Xiao Jin, whose head was submerged in the water, suddenly felt footsteps around him. He squinted his eyes from the water, and through the bright water waves, he saw someone staring at him, showing a surprised expression.

Xiao Jin hurriedly raised his head to shake off the water droplets on his head, and raised his head to look at the people around him.

The man was still surprised, and met Xiao Jin's eyes, wondering for a while, "Little guy... why are you here?"

Xiao Jin saw that the man stretched out his hand to grab him, turned around and was about to run.

The man took a step forward, and lifted Xiao Jin's father up with two fingers. Xiao Jin's father could only pretend to be stupid, sticking out his tongue and looking at the supreme person in front of him—Master Shenjun!

Di Yao stared at the ugly little milk dog in front of him, "Little guy... where did you come in from? You are not allowed to enter here..."

Xiao Jin's father continued to play dumb, looking at Di Yao with his cute eyelids, but his heart kept beating: Why did you meet him?Isn't the god in the hall?How come here?By the way... where did Little Spot go! ?

Di Yao touched Xiao Jin's father's head, "You have something on your mind too?"

Xiao Jin's father listened to the words of the superior, blinked his eyelids, and obediently remained still.

"I have something on my mind too!!" Di Yao took "Xiao Ban" into his arms and looked forward, "Why does no one understand my intentions? Even that kid Bo Jun doesn't understand..."

Xiao Jin's father crawled into Di Yao's palm, bowed his head, and listened carefully with his ears pricked up.

Lord Shenjun!There are times when he needs to talk about it.What happened?Isn't Bojun the prince?The prince made him angry again!Haha... whoever has him is lucky!The adopted sons are all obedient and capable, which only makes him feel proud and never makes him angry.

So what about the gods?Raising an unfilial son is cheating! !

"Bojun is my eldest son. I can forgive him for all the wrong things he has done. Why can't he understand that all this is to pave the way for his future?" Di Yao continued.

"The eldest son and the illegitimate son... even if you want to be partial, I just favor him!" Di Yao's hand rested on the fragile head of "Xiaoban".

Papa Xiaojin exhaled a puff of air from his nostrils.Ha ha!Sure enough, you still prefer your eldest son!Fortunately, my Xiaoyang doesn't rely on you at all, and doesn't rarely rely on you!

"Little guy... are you laughing at me?" Di Yao suddenly asked.

Xiaojin's father tensed up sensitively.Oops!

Di Yao felt the movement of the meat ball under his hand, and was puzzled for a while.Just as he was about to lift up "Little Ban", the voice of Prince Bojun came from behind him: "Father Emperor..."

Di Yao glanced back, "Prince!"

Bai Han followed behind Bo Jun.The two walked quickly to Di Yao's side, and Bo Jun bowed excitedly and said, "Father...you can't give Jin Shengyang such a high military position...he is a traitor!"

Di Yao thought in his heart: Here we come again!Why is this child so small-minded, so narrow-minded, always trying to get rid of his half-brother?

"Oh?" Di Yao said absently and perfunctorily.

"It's the real father!" Bojun sensed Di Yao's distrust of him, and walked half a step forward: "Jin Shengyang gathered a large number of non-pure cultivators to form a 'Guangyue Building', but this organization is not as good as the traitors. The army has something to do with it...Father, the bastard is ambitious! We must guard against him!"

"Bo Jun!" Di Yao frowned, and stroked the head of "Xiao Ban" in his arms, "Are you finished?"

"Father... Father Emperor?" A momentary astonishment appeared on Prince Bojun's face.

"I know you don't like Jin Shengyang! But he has my blood after all. You have framed him over and over again, and I understand your thoughts..." Di Yao persuaded with some earnestness, "Why do you two have blood? It doesn't matter, you don't want to fool around anymore!"

"Father!" Prince Bojun's eyes widened, his expression slowly began to twist, "What did you say?"

"I have already decided to let him be the 'Deputy Commander of the Dragon Guard', so don't make trouble..." Di Yao said impatiently without seeing the expression on Bojun's face.

"You...you still want to use him?" Bojun's expression suddenly changed, and his agitated expression just now became deep and terrifying, "I have evidence in my hand...that guy has connections with the traitors!"

"Enough! Your appearance really disappoints me." Di Yao said annoyedly, "I remember that you were not such a heartless person when you were young, and you learned it from your jealous, narrow-minded, gloomy mother... ...I haven't learned all of them well...How can you inherit the position of the king in the future like this? You..."

There was only a heavy muffled sound, and Di Yao's voice stopped abruptly.

Xiao Jin's father instinctively felt something was wrong, quickly jumped out of Di Yao's arms, and desperately burrowed into the grass.

He looked back, only to see Di Yao stunned and froze on the spot, and from behind him, Prince Bojun hit Di Yao's head heavily with a large wave of true energy, and the surrounding air "cracked!" "Ring.

He saw Prince Bojun's eyes widened, his face was indifferent, his eyes were fixed on a place, and he said: "Father...you are really...too partial..."

Bai Han stood behind Bojun, looked at Di Yao coldly with half-down eyes, and a smug smile naturally appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Xiaojin's father was frightened out of his wits by this scene, and hid in the flowers in a panic, trying to control his body so as not to tremble and make a sound.

Kill, kill father... regicide! ! !

Di Yao's body suddenly went limp.

Bai Han leaned forward affectionately and excitedly, one hand transformed into a sharp blade.

Prince Bojun seemed to wake up suddenly, seeing what Bai Han was going to do to Di Yao with a sharp blade, he squeezed his hand, "What are you going to do?"

"Prince... No, Lord Shenjun! Your father, the previous Shenjun has passed away, so please give me this corpse!" Bai Han's eyes flickered with madness that completely lost his reason.

"What do you want a dead body for?" Bo Jun asked after looking around in a panic.

"Only the blood and flesh of the Dragon Emperor can completely rid my body of the poison!" Bai Han said, licking the corner of his mouth.

"You want to eat my father's flesh and blood!?" Bo Jun turned his face, "That's absolutely not possible."

"Prince...don't forget, we are on the same boat." Bai Han smiled contemptuously at him, "I am not the one who killed my father!"

"Shut up! It's you! It's you who bewitched me!" Bo Jun trembling subconsciously, accusing Bai Han.

"I didn't ask you to kill my father!" Bai Han smiled softly, "Prince...you have already made this decision in your heart, and you didn't save any strength for that blow just now. Let's go!"

"Shut up! Shut up--!!!" Bojun glanced at Di Yao's body lying at his feet, his expression flustered, "I... I didn't mean it... Who told you to use Jin Shengyang, You clearly know that I hate him the most! Why!? Why can't you help me and stand by my side!?"

Bai Han smiled mockingly, and stroked his dantian, "Prince...it's useless to say anything to him! You have to calm down...soon...you will be Lord Shenjun!"

A trace of joy flashed across Bojun's face, "Shenjun..."

"That's right! You are a prince, and your son inherits your father's career...in line with the laws of nature and human relations!" Bai Han's voice was like a dream, constantly teasing Bojun's demons.

"I'm a god! I'm a god!" Prince Bojun gradually calmed down affectionately, lowered his head and stared at Di Yao on the ground, his eyes squeezed ferociously, "I'm a god! Don't try to control me anymore! "He said to Di Yao.

Xiao Jin's father covered his mouth with two paws, watching the weird and frightening scene, his heart was trembling non-stop.

Di Yao... is dead? ?