I already have your child in my stomach [entertainment circle]

Legend has it that when the Creator God returned to heaven and earth, his eyes turned into sun and moon, his blood and sweat turned into rivers, and his most important heart turned into a towering mountain in the center. protect his descendants.

However, few people know that his heart is not a mountain, but a desert on the edge of which no one cares.

The desert is full of yellow sand, endless and loose, the dusk is heavy, the sun is lingering, no other colors and species can be seen, and there is no hope for life.

Desolate and desolate, this is the true heart of Chuangshishen.

It is also the place where the Dark God was first sealed.

"He put Li Ping at the heart." Ruan Nan pressed his hand on the heart of his left chest, his voice was broken by the wind, "It took me a long time to dig him out."

Steel-like Fu Yao ruthlessly tore down his sentimentality: "If you think too much, he won't be able to get out if the seal is in his heart."

Ruan Nan ignored him, he hugged Li Ping and sat on the yellow sand, stroking his face that was soft only when he was asleep, his eyes were full of nostalgia and sadness.

Fu Yao couldn't help urging: "Hurry up."

Ruan Nan said, "There is one more thing."

Fu Yao asked: "What?"

"'Luan Jiuxiao' originally had a weapon spirit, and it is only complete when it is combined with the weapon spirit." Ruan Nan said, "But when I got it, there was only half of the weapon spirit left."

"Half?" Qi Ling also talked about half and half, but he seemed to have never heard of it.

Ruan Nan nodded: "When he made this thing, he favored the way of yin and yang. He likes to arrange two sides in everything. The spirit of the weapon is also one yin and one yang. After he is not there, the yin and yang of the spirit of the weapon are out of balance, and the yang side gradually gains the upper hand. Unwilling to be restrained, it crazily absorbs the yin side. Energy, wanted to become an independent existence, obviously he succeeded, and when it was in my hands, there was only one breath of the dark side left."

Fu Yao's expression froze, as if he had thought of something.

Ruan Nan raised his head to look at him: "The dark side is the endless."

Not a big surprise.

"Yang Yang, is it Chuai?" Although he didn't believe it himself, how could the rabbit be so aggressive.

"I tried it, no." Ruan Nan shook his head, "He hid himself very well, and he hasn't found it yet."

Only when the Qi Qi is complete can Li Ping be completely sealed, otherwise it will always be a disaster. It was this loophole that gave Ruan Nan the opportunity to dig him out.

A white light was connected to Ruan Nan and Fu Yao, and the white light flowed from Fu Yao's side to Ruan Nan's side.

Li Ping's body began to shrink slowly, and finally became a black ball of light floating in Ruan Nan's hand. Ruan Nan turned his hand and pressed it to the ground. The enemy, sinking into the darkest part of the desert.

Fu Yao's legs softened, and he couldn't help but bend one leg and half-kneel on the yellow sand, with his hands on the ground, trying to stabilize his body without shaking.

Ruan Nan sat on the ground, staring at the place where the ball of light sank in a daze. After a while, he picked up a handful of sand, held it in his hand and poured it down slowly: "Go back, Chuai is still waiting for you."

The night was low, the sky was dark blue and clean, and the bright moon hung on one side, which couldn't cover up the splendor of the starry sky in the desert.

Fu Yao half-kneeled on the ground, quietly looking up at this rare and extreme scenery, his whole body seemed to be covered with a faint silver light.

He didn't answer, and didn't move.

Ruan Nan turned his head and saw his perfect profile.

He made a sound: "You..."

Fu Yao lowered his head, also grabbed a handful of sand, held it, and let it flow.

Over and over again, never tired of it.

A heart that can't beat.

After waiting for a long time, Fu Yao finally stopped, his palms were clean, not a grain of sand touched them.

"Father God, there is no possibility of resurrection?"

Ruan Nan was startled, and looked at him carefully, his expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see anything.

"According to my ability, there is no such possibility, and no one in the world can." He paused, "But who knows, I don't know too much."

Fu Yao stood up, no longer intending to stay here.

Ruan Nan stared at him: "What exactly do you want?"

"There is a question that I have thought about for a long time, and I still want my own answer."

***

The night was rainy, and the demon king who failed to attack the left-behind children hurried on his way.

A small piece of flesh was torn off by the rabbit, it was just a negligible injury, and it could be repaired soon, but it made him upset.

He is the demon king, the top existence of the demon clan, and those who can hurt him are definitely not ordinary people.

The secret Ruan Xiaoxi hides may be deeper than what they have studied, and he must ask the God of Darkness to take it down, and this matter cannot be underestimated.

He was stopped on the wide and lonely road, and night cars passed by from time to time, so he couldn't see anything.

The visitor was wearing a robe that was exactly the same as his, but the embroidered characters were different. He had a handsome face, and the corners of his lips were raised. It was clearly a harmless smile, but it made him shudder.

"Father God said that no one can act without His permission."

"What about you?" He stabilized his mind and asked, "You can't wait, can you?"

"I'm different from you, I'm here to enforce the order." The visitor smiled, "Those who violate the order, there is no need to exist. Palace."

Gong's face changed drastically: "Father God never said that! What do you want to do!"

The visitor came to him in an instant like a ghost, and the two of them were almost close to each other.

Gong wanted to resist, but found that the demon energy was solidified, and he was restrained to death.

When did he become so strong? !

He still took chances and scolded: "Father God will never allow each other to kill each other! Do you know what you are doing! If you let Father God know, you..."

"He won't know," the visitor calmly interrupted him, uttering extremely cold words, "He's gone."

He is gone?What's the meaning? !

Before he had time to think about it, there was a heart-piercing pain from his right arm. He widened his eyes and saw in disbelief that his arm was twisted off, and the strong black magic energy was absorbed by the opponent.

"You owe me one."

Next is the left arm.

"Two."

Then there are the legs.

"It's all done." The visitor absorbed his devilish energy in satisfaction.

He once broke the other party's limbs when the other party was young, and now he has been retaliated by multiple times, and he is afraid that he will never be able to connect again...

Gong, who had lost his limbs, was almost insane, and cursed: "You will never be able to replace me, you redundant existence, you were born wrong—"

However, the visitor didn't give him a chance to connect his limbs later, and the hand with intact white bones passed through his chest, holding the beating heart.

If the heart is gone, it is really gone...

Gong roared hoarsely and in despair: "You can't—"

"Of course I can." The man said softly, and slowly took out his heart to admire, the smile on the corner of his lips deepened, "Who made me a 'changing palace'?"

***

Ruan Xiaoxi sat back on the gorgeous soft chair again, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, holding various snacks in her arms, and holding a peeled orange-flavored lollipop in her hand, surrounded by a circle taking notes Yes, with deep eyes and vicissitudes of tone, he shared his experience in raising rabbits to everyone.

"That was seven years ago, on a snowy night..." Ruan Xiaoxi took a sip of the lollipop, sighed deeply, and slowly told the legendary story, "I came back from the cram school, and people on the road hurried , the snowflakes were flying one after another, and they were three feet thick."

A voice said weakly: "Three feet of snow, the last time in the north was 80 years ago..."

Another voice said impatiently: "This is an exaggerated description, which is more fascinating."

Ruan Xiaoxi was very relieved, as soon as he heard it, he understood: "I passed by a milk tea shop and bought a cup of pearl milk tea to cover my hands. The weather is so cold that even the snowmen on the roadside wore hats and scarves."

Someone said weakly: "What's the matter with Xueren..."

"Of course." Ruan Xiaoxi said deeply, "Because of the snowman, it moved!"

Everyone was shocked, is this a supernatural event?

"Its feet are moving slightly." Ruan Xiaoxi explained, "Because they are all snow-white, I couldn't tell them apart for a while. I saw it when it moved. It turned out that it was not snow, but a little creature with the same fur color as snow. , a very small one curled up into a ball, I don’t know if it was abandoned, it’s lonely, it looks very pitiful.”

Everyone gasped, and said sadly: "I didn't expect Momo to be so pitiful, she was actually abandoned! My heart hurts so much, no wonder it doesn't like to be hugged by strangers, and President Fu must be present!"

It's true that men will be silent when they hear it, and women will cry when they hear it.

Ruan Xiaoxi also showed a desolate look: "Yes, it is small and trembling slightly, so I hugged it in my arms, and it trembled even more. It might be cold and hungry, so I walked from the side of the milk tea shop. The steamed stuffed bun shop bought him a steaming steamed bun, and he ate it in three or two bites, so I called him steamed bun." He paused, "The name is Voldemort."

Ning Yuanxia asked him sadly: "Why can't you buy it with stuffing, it's so hard to swallow a steamed bun without pickles!"

Ruan Xiaoxi said in shame: "My money at that time was only enough to buy a stuffed one."

"It's all your fault for drinking milk tea!"

"Can't you drink some hot water to save money!"

"You can buy stuffed ones without adding pearls, my poor Momo, you should be called Baozi..."

Ruan Xiaoxi was besieged by the crowd, felt aggrieved, so he had no choice but to continue talking to divert his attention: "I took it home."

"and then?"

"And then I started raising it."

"How did you raise it?!"

Ruan Xiaoxi said: "Momo's life experience has always been a mystery, not every rabbit can become a Momo, it is different from the beginning, when I wash my hands with hot water after returning home, it just jumped into the basin Rolling around, combing its fur with its paws, taking a bath for itself, and jumping on the table when eating, it eats whatever we eat, but there is only one bad thing, as long as it goes out, it is easy to get infected Once infected, they will fall into a coma, so they can only be kept at home."

Everyone suddenly realized: "So the momo is the reason for its own intelligence? I don't know how to pick one up."

Ruan Xiaoxi said modestly: "There is also post-training. I have to teach him to speak every day, write on the small blackboard, hold its paws to draw red, watch movies every morning, listen to classical music in the afternoon, read bedtime stories at night, and go to school. Putting it in the schoolbag, he will be able to understand me over time, and he will have a certain degree of artistic accomplishment, of course, this is also inseparable from his extraordinary talent."

Someone wondered: "I also taught my cat to write, but it doesn't work at all."

Ruan Xiaoxi patted his thigh: "I understand!"

Everyone: "?!"

"I just remembered that after eating the steaming steamed buns, it became different from ordinary rabbits. It stopped shaking and stretched its limbs. After arriving at my house, the whole rabbit was very Be active, jump ten feet high."

Everyone was shocked. It turned out that it was because of the Baozi shop!

That steamed bun must not be an ordinary steamed bun. It can rapidly improve the IQ of animals. There must be a big secret hidden in the steamed stuffed bun shop, maybe something can be discovered.

"What's the name of that bun shop?! Where is it?!"

The photographer who had set up the equipment and couldn't wait any longer went crazy: "Aren't you guys going to shoot? Don't shoot! Don't forget about the scene, why don't the directors hang out with you!"

Ruan Xiaoxi reported a bunch of addresses without even thinking about it. The Baozi shop was real, just across from his junior high school.

Everyone took note of the steamed stuffed bun shop he mentioned, and started working in all directions.

The author has something to say:

Stomach pain, drinking hot water all the time, leading to constant use of the toilet, and finally simply sitting on the toilet to write...