"Are you sure?" The prophet can be said to be the primary version of the saint, and the country also needs to examine whether today's prophet is hostile to this country?Is there enough capacity?

There are a lot of things to consider, in all aspects, at least a saint should be responsible for the word holy.

"Yes, he can fully take on the responsibility." The mastermind looked at Qiu Mimi who was slowly walking towards him with a smile.

The celebration banquet in the evening was not as grand as before, and it was not broadcast live.

After all, civil war is not a glorious thing, but it is still peaceful through singing and dancing.

The seventh prince, Croatia, did not come today, nor did the queen.

It was rumored that after the fourth prince Arisa returned to the main star, as he said, he rushed to the palace immediately and beat up his younger brother severely.

Even if the emperor came to stop him, the empress was so angry that she didn't even participate in the celebration banquet, she just didn't want to give this face.

Unfortunately, she took herself too seriously.

The queen's absence made the aristocratic families more unscrupulously surrender to Arisa, who already had the appearance of a king, at the celebration banquet tonight. Melt didn't mind at all, and even helped his brother match up.

Some were still uneasy, not knowing whether they should come forward to show their goodwill, the fifth prince would even take the initiative to strike up a conversation and introduce him to Arisa.

In the past, the unscrupulous and bad-tempered fourth prince actually frowned at some people with unknown attitudes, and apart from the unconcealable disgust in his eyes, he didn't show any violent anger or shame.

Oh my gosh.

This is already blessed by the gods, and it is already a huge improvement for the Fourth Prince.

In the past, he would directly lift the table impatiently, or turn around and leave without giving a face, but now although he is a little impatient, he still listens patiently, and even nods to express his acceptance.

"Xingwang said that he has grown up, it seems that our little fourth prince has really grown up." Several old officials gathered together and jokingly said.

"That's right, he's getting more and more decent. Do you think he looks like His Majesty Malphite in history?"

"Emotionally, it's far worse than His Majesty Malphite."

"That's right, if it's His Majesty Malphite, there's nothing to do with Bryant."

"Well, there are always strong suitors among excellent little omega, isn't it?" Shrugged, "not to mention such a unique and powerful little omega that surpasses historical records."

"I heard that he set up a defense net by himself? Twenty minutes? Is this true?" Someone heard it and couldn't help frowning and joined their conversation.

"I heard it's true." Shrugged, "Among the people who investigated the ins and outs of this case was me, and a copy of his report was sent to me. At that time, there were not only the two captains and deputy captains in the control room, but also other manipulators. The crew and the recruited ordinary people all said the same thing, saying that as soon as they saw Qiu Mimi coming, Prince Arisa and Prince Arisa took off their masks and were pulled in front of the instrument, and a defense network was established in the next second."

"Yes, there are still people staring at him, and found that he browsed Xingbo for a while after eating the apple."

"It's quite idle..." Although I said that, but... "It's really amazing. I remember that only the 3S alpha can do this? Actually, that device is for releasing energy bodies, not people."

"It's the same anyway, Alpha's mental power is stronger and more aggressive, that's why he can do this. But Qiu Mimian..."

"Oh well, don't discuss these boring issues, let's not forget that Qiu Mian is a prophet." The man who spoke pointed to the mastermind, "He escorted the escort, there will be absolutely no problem, otherwise even if the royal family wants to If you want to cultivate one, you will be exposed by him."

"That's right, if it's a fake mastermind, the most you can do is to see him keep silent, not maintain it."

Because Qiu Mian, the fierce beast of the previous celebration banquet, hadn't finished eating, so this time the other end.

Under the staring eyes of his stupid son, the old emperor cut off the fattest and tenderest piece of meat and handed it all over to Qiu Mimi, and the rest went through the normal process and unpacked.

Arisa looked at the piece of meat and still felt a little disgusted, "It's a bit small, and the other end should be bigger in the Chinese New Year. I'll find a way to get all of it for you."

"No, this piece is enough." Qiu Miu ate the barbecue slowly, and even cut a piece for his uncle, wanting him to taste it.

But was rejected by General Amos, after all, he is not at home now, Qiu Mimi can have no scruples, but he can't.

Qiu Mimi finished eating with some regret, and burped, making Arisa pinch his cheek with a smile.

Natural and random movements...

Bryant lowered his eyes. At today's dinner party, he did not take the initiative to talk to Qiu Mimi, nor did he cling to him like in the past.

At this moment, the young general didn't know what was going on in his heart.

Really, I can't figure it out and I can't figure it out.

After the dinner was over, Huo Qiu came back a few days earlier than Amos, and now he watched helplessly that his daughter-in-law could follow him upstairs after changing clothes, instead of turning around and taking the cub to sleep.

He felt that the concerns of those colleagues in the group were so reasonable, "My daughter-in-law will spend less and less time on us when she has a little omega. Although the little omega at home is very cute and sweet, I still want to have it as a Husband's rights."

"Don't think about it, you just experienced it, just wait until you get used to it."

Other members of the middle-aged and elderly anti-baldness group also comforted him, "Your wife hasn't slept with her baby in her arms for a long time. I saw your wife's itinerary when she is not on the main planet. Forget it tonight. You can fight for tomorrow."

"Yes, you insisted on forcing it tonight and angered my wife. There will be no good fruit for the next few days. Why don't you take a step back, maybe he will feel guilty tomorrow, and he will take the initiative to go upstairs with you without you saying anything. Woolen cloth?"

"Dreams are always necessary, otherwise what is the difference with salted fish?"

"Yes."

Huo Qiu could only watch Amos say good night to himself, picked up the pillow, changed into his pajamas, and ran happily into the room of Mimi.

"Woo..." It was so sad.

Amos lifted the quilt and touched Qiuqiu's head beside him, "Did you have fun the other day?"

Qiuqiu, who browsed Xingbo, thought about it seriously for a moment, and nodded very hard, "Happy! Aimu City is very fun, and I met some interesting people. When I said goodbye to him, I felt his star path change."

"Can you still predict someone?" Amos lay down, supported his cheek with one hand, and stroked Qiuqiu's belly with the other.

"No, I just feel that his fate has changed, at most it can be felt as a very good change." Qiuqiu shrugged, "This is not a prophecy."

This is nothing but a prophecy, Amos shook his head with a smile, then lowered his head and kissed Xiao Qiuqiu's belly softly: "What's the matter with that moving picture?"

"What?" The hand that swiped Xingbo froze immediately, Qiuqiu turned her head with a stiff neck, and looked at his uncle.

It's a pity, Amos has been curious for several days, and finally seized the opportunity, how could he be willing to let Qiuqiu go?

"Just that Qiuqiu little mermaid." He said as he lifted a little of the quilt, "You are in the shape of a beast, with a small fish tail underneath. Others think you were pictured by the mastermind, but I don't think so."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!

"His current profile picture is still this." He opened his own information terminal and showed him another group.

really!The avatar of the mastermind in one group is normal, and the other is Qiuqiu the little mermaid, who still swims around and spits bubbles!

"I definitely didn't spit bubbles!!" Qiuqiu's hair seemed to be about to explode.

"Hmm." Amos sucked on Qiuqiu's stomach while pinching her soft and soft belly, "Uncle believes in you~"

This little belly is swollen, even when it became a mermaid, why didn't it deflate?

Qiuqiu was still angry at first, so she licked her nose immediately, and looked down at Uncle whose face was completely buried in her belly: "It's too copious..." It's too fake, Uncle.

Amos didn't care whether it was fake or not, he raised his head and kissed Xiao Qiuqiu's cheek, "Anyway, uncle believes in Mimi~" He said while kissing Qiuqiu's little cheek, "Is this okay?"

It feels like Uncle is taking advantage of himself.

But Qiuqiu, who was not very disgusted, threw Weinao and uncle's information terminal, "Forget it, don't worry about it, let's go to sleep." After speaking, he got under the quilt, with his little head arched in uncle's arms , and the two little meat pads wanted to lift Uncle's clothes.

"Huh??" Amos looked down at Qiuqiu who could go out to date and regenerate red pandas for him to play with. "It's so big, are you ashamed?"

Qiuqiu's head popped out of the quilt with a righteous face, "Why should you be ashamed? This is something that children can do!"

"You are so old!" Amos grabbed Qiuqiu's cheek and pulled, "Where do you want to touch?"

"Uncle's abdominal muscles!" And pectoral muscles!

"I believe in your ghosts!" Arisa lifted the quilt, wrapped the bad furry child so that it couldn't move, and then stuffed it into his arms and continued to sleep.

The little panda in his arms groaned and burrowed out, but it was a pity that Imos kissed the furry forehead just as he got out.

The kind of sound of "Bobobobo" made Qiuqiu's originally prickly ears suppressed angrily, "Aww!!"

This is too much!

"Hehe, I'm doing what all parents take for granted." Amos snorted softly, letting Zai'er clearly understand what it means to give back.

The sucked and temperless Qiu Mi pushed Amos's mouth away with his paws: "Aww!"

It's a pity that Arisa pressed Qiuqiu's meat pad and sucked it.

Don’t know that the meat pads of small animals are also good for sucking?

Qiuqiu pressed her ears to the back of her head, "Aww!!" She rushed forward and was about to...run away.

He would bite and kick Arisa and the others to teach them a lesson.

But for Uncle, slip away.

Who is Amos?

But a famous general can't even catch a fluffy one?

After three or two strokes, he stuffed it under the quilt again and hugged him tightly, "Sleep well."

"Then don't touch me." Qiuqiu was hugged by the waist, and she lost her temper.

"Okay, okay." Amos replied copiously, and even kissed the back of Qiuqiu's round head twice.

"Ahhh, don't pinch my stomach!" Qiuqiu was so angry at being pinched that she couldn't help it.

"All right, all right." With one hand pinching her belly and the other, her mouth was sucking the back of Qiuqiu's head.

"Aww!!!" Wait for me.

"Bobobo."

"...QAQ" from struggling to giving up, it didn't take more than 2 minutes.

But sleeping with Uncle really feels super safe.

Uncle's slender and strong fingers passed through Qiuqiu's head, and slowly rubbed the hair on his head with his fingertips.

The feeling of pressing on the acupoints made Qiuqiu squint her eyes comfortably, and soon fell asleep.

The little panda was always snoozing, so Amos put the cub to sleep in a few moments, so he didn't make trouble with him.

Rubbing the little fluffy with his cheek, he let out a sigh, "Has Qiuqiu molted?"

Why do you feel like your face is covered in hair?

Forget it, let's comb the little guy tomorrow morning.

Early the next morning, Qiuqiu was pinned on a chair to comb her hair.

On Amos's side, the communication was turned on, but the video was not turned on.

He took Qiu Mimi upstairs alone, while the newsletter was in a meeting.

After the war, it's not that you can relax, but you need to be more vigilant, always beware of Lysante and the others who have made it clear that they are directly hostile to themselves.

Yesterday, Arisa beat the Seventh Prince Croatia, which also indicated that they would definitely confront each other.

Li frowned: "This time we have the upper hand not because we are lucky or capable, but because the mastermind is on our side and they are caught off guard."

Ke Nanlun frowned: "We are not going to deal with Lysante and the others now, but to find a way to deal with them."

Everyone else has returned to the main star, but Ke Nanlun has not yet returned.

Other people can pat their butts and walk away with the follow-up of Twain's planet, but he can't.

It is not known how long it will take for that filthy planet to clean itself up and establish a strong and upright justice system.

But the main star cannot live without Conan Lun. Li has discussed with him in private, and after the trial of those people, let go of the planet Twain to someone he trusts.

"Yes, we have been chasing after their buttocks to deal with their tricks. This is really not the style of any of us." Lin Yuran was wearing his white coat, rubbing the center of his brows wearily, "they also want to see the red dwarf Intervene, seems to find my relationship here."

"Oh," Arisa knew what Lin Yuran meant, if he didn't want to divert their attention away from him, maybe the red dwarf would really be targeted by them.

What the red dwarf represents, Arisa, the fourth prince, knows better than anyone else.

"For the matter of Planet Twain, let's make trouble for families other than the Lysante family." Melt turned his pen, "Where is Qiu Mimi? He didn't come?"

"No, he and his uncle are grooming Qiuqiu, and they are listening." Arisa pointed to a black screen.

"What do you say?" Li rubbed his brows, "If we attack other families now, I'm afraid... we don't have enough manpower and strength. If the military aspect doesn't matter, the main battlefield of His Highness Arisa is in the military headquarters, but if it is Political aspects…"

"Design them as treason." Qiu Mi was annoyed by his uncle combing his hair, "Isn't there any evidence before that they colluded with other interstellar pirates or other forces, don't worry, we don't care if there is any evidence, let's put it first Play the cards!"

"Aww, ow!!" Suddenly, Qiu Mimi felt something was wrong, he wasn't combing his hair, but he even touched him! !

Amos withdrew his hands that shouldn't be touched, "Qiuqiu, be good, I'll comb it right away."

Qiu Mimi was about to explode, because he was bullied as Qiuqiu could not sue, and he was in a meeting, so, ah!ah! !Touch him!

Simply too much! "Ouch, woof, woof!" Qiuqiu sat up, pushed him away with her paw, and stopped grooming you.

"Stop playing, talk about serious business, Qiu Mimi!" Li Mang didn't have enough sleep, and this kid was still having fun with his little pet, so he didn't even talk anymore? "It's too reckless for you to do this. It's tantamount to advancing the duel. Arisa is not ready at all."

"What did you say he wasn't ready for?" Qiu Mimi pushed his uncle's hand away, hugging his chest with two puffy little paws, "Ask him yourself, Arisa, are you ready?"

Arisa didn't expect the flames of war to reach him, and raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"Get ready to be the king of this country." The big tail behind Qiuqiu flicked impatiently, "Are you ready for the final and biggest challenge?"

Arisa smiled, and it was indeed like what Qiu Mi said when he was venting his anger, "I'm not ready to be king, but I'm ready to meet the biggest challenge."

"That's fine. The old emperor's body is getting worse day by day. If we don't solve this problem, I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand it when the mother worm attacks us." After Qiuqiu finished speaking, she stood up and patted her body. of dust.

Unexpectedly, with one shot, a lot of floating hairs flew out.

He and Amos were dumbfounded.

"When changing hair in autumn, will it shed so much hair?" He has already had a small vest bag since he just combed it, and he still loses his hair every time he pats it?

"Aww?" Qiuqiu was afraid that she would go bald now!

"Is it too sweet?" Small animals will lose hair if they eat too sweet or too salty.

"Ouch!" Qiuqiu shook her head frantically.

Impossible, he is already a little monster, how could he lose hair like a small animal because of food?

"Qiu Mimi!" Li listened for a long time with his ears upright, but he didn't hear the follow-up.

Arisa and Melt's heart sank, "Mian Mi, tell me clearly, our father is not in good health? How long can we last?"

Qiuqiu counted, "Three to five years will be the best." In fact, in another timeline, his father would only live three years later.

"How is it possible?" Melt lost his voice in disbelief, "He, isn't he in good health?"

The main brain also immediately called up Junhuang's latest physical examination form, "It is true that all the indexes are good, it is impossible to... die in three to five years."

"Believe it or not, it's up to you." Qiu Mi shrugged, "I may not be able to figure it out if it is someone else, but he is the emperor, and the stars that represent him also represent a part of the country, so I can see clearly."

Arisa's heart sank, he believed in Qiumian.

But Melt can't, "This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

"Whether it's possible or not, you must be prepared." Li yelled at Melt in an almost cruel voice, "It's not something that can be solved by running away. If you believe in Qiu Mimi, Arisa is not ready, Lai San If the Walt family has not been eradicated, have you thought about the consequences of the entire empire?"

Melt was shocked, and Arisa lowered his eyes, gritted his teeth, "Yes, I'm not ready to be a king..." He still has three years at most.

"It's okay, you can do it." Qiu Mimi's voice was very relaxed, "Your star is ready." So your person is also ready, but you don't know it.

"You can afford your own responsibilities, so don't worry." Qiuqiu patted the hair on her belly, and it really wasn't his illusion. The hair shedding this time was a bit brutal...

"The matter of the Lysante family will be postponed. I will go to the palace first." Melt cut off the communication without any explanation.

Li was taken aback, but Ke Nanlun was quick to cut off the communication section and Arisa shouted: "You tell Melt to pay attention. Although this is what Qiu Mimi said, not everyone can say the emperor's lifespan, let alone be known by others.”

Arisa nodded vigorously and replied, "I will watch him." After finishing speaking, he cut off the communication and caught up with Melt, "Calm down."

"How do you tell me to calm down? What is Qiu Mimi talking about!" After all, the word fart was not uttered out of his mouth, and he covered his face in collapse, "I shouldn't have been away for these two years, and I missed him for two years."

"Accompany him well in the last few years, and do what a son should do." Arisa patted him on the shoulder, "Do you want to tell Emperor Father that you still have three to five years to live?"

Melt's eyes suddenly became confused, "I don't know anymore..."

Arisa stood on his shoulder for a while, his mind was also in a mess, and after a long time, "I will go with you and tell him."

"Do you really want to tell him? Let him live in the countdown of his life?" Melt's voice trembled slightly, and he pulled his brother Arisa's sleeve, "This is too cruel."

"Father is already ready to face death at this age, Melt," Arisa sighed softly, "The only thing he can't let go of is his own children and the empire. He was their father after all."

"We stabilized the country, they couldn't fight anymore, and gave up. It's a good thing for my father to see that they can have a good ending." Arisa patted his head, "What's more, the empire is huge, and the handover is not It can be completed in a year or two."

"Let me ask you one last time, Melt, do you really not want the throne?"

Melt's eyes gradually became firmer, "Well, don't."

He said and looked at the sky, "I went to Planet Berkeley this time, which made me feel very happy. Although I still have responsibilities there, I can do whatever I want without worrying about many things. Brother, I am different from you. If I sit in that position, and that position restricts me. And you, it's the exact opposite."

Arisa hugged the back of Melt's head with her hand, and pushed into her arms, "Okay, I won't let you down." I won't let you down.

But what should come, will come after all.

After the mastermind cut off communication with Melt and the others, he immediately arranged for the Emperor to have another physical examination.

The old emperor was a little dazed about this arrangement, "What are you doing? Didn't you just check it a month ago?"

"Check one more side," the mastermind added options, "Before it was a daily check, this time I will arrange a comprehensive one for you."

"How comprehensive is it?" The old emperor moved his head over curiously to have a look, good guy, this is what he is going to do for any inspection in the hospital: "Isn't it?"

It's a pity that the mastermind is very firm: "I have already set aside three hours for you tomorrow morning, enough for you to do this detailed inspection."

"I am, what's wrong with my body?" The old emperor could only think of this.

"No." The mastermind pressed his lips tightly, "I just didn't." So he was very annoying!

"Then why should I go?" Male alphas were not very happy to do the inspection, and so was the old emperor. He curled his lips, picked up his pen, and continued to read the documents, "I won't go."

"If you don't go, you have to go." The mastermind was extremely tough, "I've already made arrangements for you."

"What's wrong with you?" The old emperor was a little puzzled.

Just then, his two sons came.

"How did you catch up today?" Looking up, Melt's eyes were full of sadness, which made him a little confused, "Why does he look like a dead father?"

"Wow!" It's okay not to say, but Melt burst into tears when he said it.

Arisa's sad eyes were also red, and he rubbed the center of his brows vigorously.

"Why, am I really going to die??" The old emperor was at a loss.

The three of them were silent together, and the old emperor was a little panicked: "How long can I live?"

"Three to five years." Melt said hoarsely.

"Oh." The old emperor finally let go of his heart, "That's okay." It was enough for him to prepare, "It's much longer than I thought."

"Is this still long?" Arisa was immediately dissatisfied.

"You know what, it's not long? Some people don't have such a long life." The old emperor was surprisingly open-minded, "Three to five years is enough for me to train you idiot," said this, satisfied Sighing, "I know it myself, I knew I wouldn't be able to stay for long."

"Father..."

"Okay, okay, I'm not dead yet, if I cry, wait a few years before crying, this thing won't need installments." The old emperor waved his hand, "Where did you know that?" People, "Qiumianmian said? He predicted my death? So you are like this?"

"He said he calculated it, because you are the emperor's fate linked to the fate of the country, so he can see it." Melt knelt by the old emperor's lap, "I'm sorry father, I shouldn't leave willfully .”

"It's okay, it's good that you didn't make a big mistake. And isn't it great now? Your brother has matured and grown up, he knows the responsibility, and you know what you really want." As a father, the old emperor touched himself lovingly Favorite son, "Hey, I can go see your father now."

"Oh, you will have three omegas for you to deal with." Arisa sneered, sitting directly on the table, but also leaning against his father, "See how my father will deal with you."

"Your father...cough cough, let's talk about it later." The old emperor immediately thought of something, "That little guy said that my fate is linked to the fate of the country, so he can see clearly, but he also said, three to five years? Not sure of?"

"Well..." Melt's voice was muffled.

"Hey, you guys." The old emperor shook his head, "I was tricked by that little guy."

"What?" Melt looked up at his father in surprise, "You won't die?"

"The one who won't die is bastard. I mean, the little guy didn't tell the truth. Since he can see clearly, he should also be able to see the exact time. It's not three or five years, but three years..." The old emperor lightly Sigh, "That five is just to comfort us."

The sadness that Melt had just stopped suddenly collapsed.

The one who cried didn't even want his image, wailed loudly, and sat on the ground in disbelief.

"I shouldn't have left you, I'm really too selfish."

"Okay, I feel pretty good instead." The old emperor patted the little guy's head, "I'm very grateful to Qiu Mimi for bringing you back, my son, I don't blame you for leaving these two years. I know This shouldn't be the case as a father, pushing the young you to the front, the position of the crown prince seems good, but it also pushes the young you out of breath."

"At that time, I always thought that the responsibility of this empire is so heavy, you have to get used to it from an early age. You must be able to carry this empire, so I didn't really think about it, how suffocating all this is for you when you are young .”

The old emperor bowed his head, "So I am very relieved that you can go out on your own, son. Shouldn't we as parents find ways to make up for your children when they make mistakes?"

"So we don't have to worry about those little things." The old emperor patted Melt's head, "I'm really happy to see you and Arisa growing up, and I'm also proud of you."

"It's so touching, it's so annoying." Arisa wiped his face.

"I want to meet your little ones." The old emperor suddenly blinked at Arisa and the others, "Can you?"

"Want to see Mimi?" Arisa frowned, subconsciously a little uneasy, after all, Qiu Mimi, "I'm not reluctant to let you see him, but I'm afraid you will be mad at him."

"Does the little guy have a bad temper?" The old emperor waved his hand indifferently, "Could it be worse than you?"

"No, it's the way of speaking." Arisa didn't know how to say, "He's very strange."

"Oh, my son, your father is going to be in the coffin, and you are still afraid of this? You just invite him to come."

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After finishing the communication, Qiuqiu was immediately restrained by his uncle and tidied up, "You really dare to say anything!"

"Tell me the truth." There are three types of little monsters, one is like humans and will lie when needed, the other is full of lies, and the other doesn't like to lie.

Qiu Mimi belonged to the third category, and it was quite rare for him to tell a lie. When he was in the forest, he couldn't tell a lie. After coming to the human world, he learned a little bit.

But every time he tells a lie, it's easy to get caught, which is annoying.

"You!" Amos looked at Qiuqiu, who was fluffy and tangles himself up, with a headache, "You really are, what do you want me to say?"

"I'm different." Qiuqiu turned around and glared at his uncle: "I'm a little monster."

"That's right, that's a little monster that's moulting and almost going bald." Amos sneered, "Get down on the ground and I'll comb your hair again. Do you know how many sewers you blocked?"

"There is an interstellar civilization, why is the sewer still clogged???" Qiuqiu lay down on the chair angrily and was combed by his uncle, "Hey, take it easy, it hurts."

"Don't move!" Amos slapped Qiuqiu's fleshy little butt.

However, Amos stood up suddenly, Qiuqiu saw that he stopped combing his hair suddenly, she was a little curious, and looked back at him: "What's wrong?"

"Bryant might talk to you." As someone who has been there, Amos can tell a little bit, "Do you like Arisa or Bryant?"

"Huh?" Qiu Mi was stunned for a moment, "I'm a little monster and won't like humans." To be precise, "I can't like humans either."

"Mian, you..." Amos thought of many answers in his mind, but he never thought that there would be such an answer beyond the outline, and he was almost laughed at by the little guy, "You are a human being."

"I'm a little monster!" It was a little monster, Qiuqiu turned around, "You're talking to a little animal."

"That's a supernatural power!" Amos poked Qiuqiu's furry little buttocks, "Our family also has a beast-shaped supernatural power. I'll take you to meet them next time?"

"It's different, Uncle, I'm a little monster, and the mastermind accepts it, why don't you accept it?" Qiuqiu folded her arms angrily, "Actually, actually" and a little uneasy, but there are some things that have to be said after all, "Actually Qiu Mimi is already dead, he died when I came, so..."

"What?" Amos froze for a moment, then frowned, "It seems that I really want to take you to see a psychiatrist." They all had split personalities.

"..." Good guy, as expected of an interstellar civilization, although the sewer will be blocked, no matter what problem he has, he can find the most scientific method.

"Uncle, think about it carefully, I have a lot of problems." He didn't hide it anymore, why didn't he believe it?

"What's wrong with you fluffy?" Squeezing the little guy's belly: "It's just that Uncle doesn't care too much about you. I'll contact a psychiatrist now. Don't be afraid."

Qiuqiu: ...Give it up, Uncle is too good at patching. If he hadn't been caught on the spot last time, he might have been able to get him back.

"Uncle," Qiuqiu threw herself on Imos's chest, kicked up with her hind legs, and put her arms around Imos' neck, "I am very happy to be your child in this life, but I am really a child." Monster. Don’t you find it strange that I can practice? I can prophesy, how many abilities do I have? My way of looking at the world is also different from your human beings.” So, stop patching, really, I’m confessing .

Amos hugged his child distressedly, and kissed his forehead: "You said it was because of the cheats, and the prophecy is because you are a saint, and saints generally have special characteristics, so it is normal to have multiple abilities. Your supernatural powers are relatively rare in history. You look at the world differently, and it’s all your father’s fault.” Gently stroking Qiuqiu’s head, “But if you really think you’re a little monster, that’s a little monster Well, it will always be Uncle's little monster."

Qiuqiu: "Okay... let's not discuss this issue." I really gave up.

When Amos went downstairs, he immediately consulted with Huo Qiu, "Mian Mi seems to have some psychological problems." It was very urgent.

"What? What's the problem?" Huo Qiu immediately became nervous, "We'll find the best doctor for him now!"

"Well, you need to be trustworthy." Amos sighed, "It's all my fault. It would be great if I took him over earlier."

"It's not your fault, it's all the Qiu family's fault!" Huo Qiu stopped his lover, and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, "But what are you talking about?"

"I just think that I am not a human being, but a little monster." Hey, "deny that I am? I can't tell. I'll ask a doctor to see it then."

"Let's go find it together, find two or three to diagnose together."

"Well..." As an uncle, General Amos is still very worried.

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Before seeing the psychiatrist, Qiu Mimi first went to see the old emperor.

Arisa is a neat person. The old man here wanted to see Qiu Mimi, wiped his face, and went to smuggle him in in the afternoon.

The two simply met in the back garden of the palace, chatted for a while, and had afternoon tea.

For this reason, the old emperor first asked the two brothers Qiu Mimi what kind of snacks they like?

They should prepare something that the little omega likes, so as not to be too rude, and let him be free.

Melt shook his head and said he was not sure, "I know I like apples."

Arisa thought about it for a while, "Let me make a list for you. Desserts should be clear for dim sum. Don't be too sweet. He likes sweet but not too sweet. And he can prepare some bamboo leaves and bamboo shoots to make little treats, he likes that,"

After all, it is the animal shape of a red panda, so it is normal to bring some red pandas with you. When in Aimu City, Arisa saw Qiu Mimi sitting on the sofa watching TV and eating bamboo leaves several times.

Then he sent a long list of preferences to the mastermind and his father, "That's all, you can read and prepare as you please."

The old emperor: "Hehe." He pulled it, but he didn't pull it to the end three times.

Looking at his stupid son expressionlessly, "It's normal for your brother to be like this, and it's not normal for you to be like this!" After speaking, he wanted to lift his crutches and beat him.

Arisa ran away immediately, "If you want someone to be a cow or a horse for you, shouldn't you serve this little ancestor well?" What's wrong with him?What's wrong? ?

When Qiu Mimian saw the old emperor, he was not surprised at all, except that, like the stars in the sky, they had already dimmed.

The old emperor squinted his eyes and waved to the boy, "Stop saluting, come here and let's talk casually."

"Good day, Your Majesty." He took his seat.

The old emperor patted Qiu Mi's shoulder, "Thanks to you, Arisa grew up so well, and thanks to you, Melt can return safely."

"It's nothing, I just did what I should do." Otherwise, Tiandao would not let him come here.

"There is nothing that should or shouldn't be, even a prophet doesn't have to be a saint,"

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