Dont look at me!I'm just a melon!

The Emperor of the Immortal Realm is in charge of everything in the Immortal Realm, even the lords of the other realms should bow their heads and proclaim themselves ministers.And as the head of the Ten Thousand Immortals, no one can imagine the strength and longevity in terms of strength and longevity.So from the very beginning, no one had ever thought that the emperor would need an heir.

Although he is an emperor, he doesn't do everything by himself. His Highness the Emperor often goes to other worlds to take a look at the customs and customs, and feel the warmth and warmth of the world, so as not to get sick after sitting in the high hall for a long time.It may not be used to not being able to find the figure of the emperor once or twice, but after a long time, the immortals will look down on life.

But no one thought that Dijun would go somewhere on a whim this time, and when he came back, he would be holding a swaddling baby with a baby wrapped in it.

The emperor, who had finally tricked his subordinates, was very happy, and happily announced in court that this milk baby is his future heir!And named it himself - Zhaoche!

I have suffered a group of old immortals who have followed the emperor to govern the six realms since the beginning of chaos, and I want to persuade them but I don't know where to start.

You can't go up to the emperor and say: Your old man is free from illness, disaster, and immortality. Why do you have nothing to do and find yourself a bitter haha ​​who is waiting to take your place?I'm afraid that the immortal world will not be chaotic in the future, and they will have to try to usurp the throne like the lower world of mortals?

It is estimated that before the words were spoken, he was first unloaded and thrown down.

Fortunately, Dijun mentioned it just once, and then he concentrated on doing his job well.It's just that the hobby of wandering around in my spare time has changed, and has become dedicated to raising my son.

This little Dijun, who doesn’t know where he came from and whose breed he didn’t know, hasn’t cried or made trouble since he came to the fairy world, and he doesn’t know whether it’s the fairy bone itself or what method the emperor used. Can breathe out and return interest by oneself.When the milk doll can crawl, the little emperor has also become a solid earth fairy.

Although it is true that he is the lowest level of immortal, but he can't stand his young age.Take a look at the entire fairy world, all the earth immortals put together, who dares to say that it can be smaller than the little emperor?

If someone is dissatisfied, it's okay, hold it back, or you can talk to Dijun.

The little emperor has a good fate, which is not envied by others.

The lucky little emperor doesn't know this, he only knows to sleep every day, and when he wakes up, he plays with the person who asked him to call him daddy.Yes, play with him.Because it was not interesting, but that person was having a good time.

The emperor, who had no idea that he was despised by his early-awakened son, still teased his son tirelessly every day, and laughed at his usually tight face because his son stretched out his paws to pat his face.Day after day, the great emperor inevitably went to the road of no turning back.

Get used to this kind of thing, no matter how much you resist, you will always get used to it after a long time, and you will not be able to escape.

The little emperor of unknown origin is growing up day by day, and at the age of twelve, he has few opponents in the fairy world.Those few who could beat him all spoiled him to the sky.Without him, it's just because of his tender little face and his habit of smiling when he meets everyone that everyone can't bear to be cold-hearted.

Although the little emperor has a high seniority, he grew up in the fairy world.Several great gods living around the fairy palace regarded him as a junior and always called him by his first name.Jiashenjun was also happy to see his son popular, so he didn't deliberately stop it.

Therefore, the painting style at the gate of Xiandian is basically like this every day.

"Zhaoche! Come here, Honglan fruit just picked."

"Zhao Che, look, the baby bird!"

"Zhaoche, did you learn something new? Show me the drill?"

until……

"Zhao Che, do you want to try the newly brewed Biqiong Niang?"

With a handsome and gentle face, Shao Chuan, the lord of the dragon god, held a small glass wine jar in one hand, and asked with a smile.

On weekdays, Shao Chuan would always take him around on a dragon, so Zhao Che has always had the best relationship with him.Hearing the sound, looking back, there was a childish smile on the face that had already shown itself at a young age: "Shaochuan!"

"If you are disobedient, call me brother!" Shao Chuan patted him on the head, and handed him the wine jar: "Try to see if it's good."

Zhao Che didn't doubt it at all, and took a sip while holding the jar with his head up.After drinking, I smacked my lips, it seemed to be not bad, so I took a sip.

After pouring it one after another, he naturally missed Shao Chuan's meaningful eyes, and Xiaolong's white eyes hovering on the master's wrist, which were only as thick as a grass path.

The master is really immoral, to start at such a young age.

Twelve years old is still young in the mortal world, let alone in the fairy world where there are tens of thousands of years old.At such a young age, Zhaoche naturally couldn't resist this pot of Biqiong Niang, which even Jinxian couldn't carry.As expected, he was quickly drunk.

When the little boy was drunk, his eyes were only slightly foggy. If he didn't look closely, he would really be sober as if nothing had happened.However, both feet dare not move a step, because the world is already spinning in front of them.

Shao Chuan helped him to sit down with a smile, and with one hand half wrapped around the young boy's thin back, he murmured in a low voice: "Zhaoche, when you grow up, how about you being my fairy companion?"

The drunk-eyed young boy looked up at him blankly, as if realizing that he was a familiar person, he showed a sweet smile and nodded without thinking, then his head sank and he fell asleep.

Holding the person in his arms, he bowed his head and pressed a kiss, Shaochuan's eyes flashed, with a bit of complacency.

Years flow, and the world does not know how many springs and autumns have passed.The little boy in the fairy world has finally grown into a handsome son.Even though that face is a little bit clever and childish, it can't make people think of the word son.

Although the son has grown up, no matter how talented and flexible the mind is, the emperor can't bear the tiredness of his son, so in the end he restrained the idea of ​​passing on to Zhaoche.It's just that when I get bored occasionally, I will leave the fairyland to travel and let my son take charge of it.

Although the emperor has no intention of passing on the throne, the thousands of pets are not arrogant and frivolous at all. On the contrary, the more outstanding little emperor Zhao Che has become the coveted object of countless immortals.

It's just that the name of Immortal Master Zhao Che has become more and more famous, but he is not as easy to get close to as he was when he was young.

When he was a child, Zhao Che always liked to laugh, everyone thought it was cute and fun.The grown-up Zhaoche still loves to laugh, but always in a calm manner, with an imperceptible alienation.

Only the few immortals who got close to him when he was young can still get his smile that reaches his eyes.

There are countless people who think of ways to get close every day.The emperor didn't notice anything unusual, but the immortals got impatient first.

How could someone snatch a baby that I had grown up with since I was a child?

So several immortals discussed it and took turns following Zhaoche to prevent some immortals from doing anything wrong.

Shao Chuan, who deeply appreciated this idea, nodded with a smile, and politely gave up the first time to others.

After going around several times, Zhaoche didn't find anything wrong.Anyway, even in normal times, several immortals love to come to him to stay if they have nothing to do.

On the day when it was Shao Chuan's turn, Shao Chuan accompanied Zhao Che to deal with some affairs, and then took him for a walk around as usual.It wasn't until it was time to rest on weekdays that Shaochuan coaxed people back to his palace.

The hall is not as cold as it used to be, the bright red carpet and the red candles that can only be found in the mortal world are directly in the eyes, which makes Zhao Che unable to recover for a while.

"Zhaoche, do you still remember that you promised me back then?"

Zhaoche looked at him from the side, thought for a long time, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Does that mean... I want to be a Taoist companion with you?"

The corners of Shao Chuan's lips raised slightly, his eyes full of tenderness: "Now, does Zhao Che keep his word?"

"Being a Taoist companion with you, can I drink with Piqiong?"

"Of course there are."

Who was the first to move the heart, and who was caught first, how could it be clear in a few sentences?

It's just that everyone in the fairy world knows that the first battle in the fairy world was not a battle between the emperor and Huntian.

But... the Emperor and... the Lord of the Dragon God...

"Asshole! My son is still a child!!!!!!"