I became the pampered little cub of the entire universe

The Great Compassion Mantra came out of the circle in this way, which Mo Bai never expected.

But as more and more people began to understand the Great Compassion Curse, Mo Bai vaguely discovered that his divine power recovery speed was a little faster.

Looking at it again, it turned out that those people who were appeased because of him chanting the Great Compassion Mantra had a causal relationship with him, allowing him to obtain such benefits.

Mo Bai muttered to himself: "Is there such a good thing?"

He quickly remembered that when he was on Earth, other gods seemed to have done this.

Because in the 21st century, materialism really is too much.

There are too few believers. In order to snatch believers, all kinds of gods have to learn 360 lines.

And they wish God is really the most difficult to mix.

The wish of most people is to get rich.

Believers who asked for money were directly snatched away by the God of Wealth.

The rest of the people make a wish to be healthy, and there are gods who specialize in health.

There are also a small number of parents who want their children to learn and improve, and they all go to worship Wenquxing.

Even those who seek marriage, there are moon elders to worship.

As a result, other gods can only learn other 'crafts' to gain faith.

God is hard.

He remembered that there was a very powerful God of Wealth at that time, and he went to the mortal world to participate in the draft and became a star, and gained a lot of fans, thus gaining a lot of power of faith.

Sometimes the power of faith does not come from superstition or spiritual sustenance to God.

It's more like a belief.

You have acquired a certain belief, a certain power or a certain spirit in me.

Then I can also gain faith from you, which is a very wonderful causal relationship.

And now, he also seems to feel the reason why the God of Wealth can gain so much faith after becoming a star.

The recovery speed of divine power accelerated, and Mo Bai's divine soul gradually became more stable.

The most direct change is that the crucian carp in the wishing pool is getting longer and longer, and it is becoming more and more humane.

Mo Xiangtian, who just came back from the trading planet, always felt a little dazzled.

"Baby, is the tail of this crucian carp turning red?"

Mo Bai opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Is there? I didn't notice."

However, Mo Xiangtian came to Mo Bai today not to see the fish, but to have more important matters.

When he signed the inheritance agreement on the trading planet, the more he thought about it, the more mysterious it became.

However, the trading planet has too many assets, so much that he himself feels guilty.

In order to test whether it is really so mysterious, as soon as he made a wish, the wish came true. As soon as Mo Xiangtian returned to the recuperation star, he came to look for his precious son.

He decided to try again.

Mo Xiangtian's tone was gentle: "Baby, let me play that game again today."

"Games?" Mo Bai wondered, "Have we ever played games?"

Mo Xiangtian: "It's the play house game where you made a wish last time, baby, have you forgotten?"

Mo Bai: "..."

I spent all my energy to bring you good luck.

You call that a play house game?

Mo Bai got up from the swimming pool, turned his small body resolutely and left, leaving Papa Mo with a resolute... wet back.

Mo Xiangtian: "??"

Mo Xiangtian hurried to catch up: "Baby, are you angry?"

How can you be angry?

Mo Xiangtian suddenly thought of something in his heart.

It is said on the Internet that children are very serious.

Just like in the ancient earth, all children believed that Ultraman really existed in this world.

He now says that this is playing house, isn't it just ruining the baby's worldview!

Mo Xiangtian hurriedly made amends: "I was wrong, we are not playing games, Dad apologizes to the baby! In fact, Dad has a very important thing to find the wishing god."

Mo Bai said: "I don't play house games."

Mo Xiangtian coughed: "How could it be a play house? My father did a special search and found out some customs and habits of the ancient earth, and then asked someone to order this thing called an incense burner and incense candles. The baby must have Have you seen it?"

Mo Bai stopped abruptly and looked back.

I saw that Mo Xiangtian was really holding a joss stick and an incense burner in his hand.

Never expecting to see this thing in the interstellar era, Mo Bai suddenly became greedy.

He hasn't been popular for a long time.

Mo Bai looked serious: "It's not impossible to play together."

My own father, what else can I do, I can only spoil him a little bit.

Definitely not trying to be popular.

Seeing that his son had been coaxed, Mo Xiangtian breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately took his son to play the Wishing God game together.

But this time he didn't really think about what wish to make.

The money is already there.

The company's predicament has also been lifted.

My son's health is getting better and better. What wish do you make?

Mo Xiangtian thought about this question while lighting incense and candles.

In the end, he secretly made a wish: "Then I hope my wife will not scold me for the next three days, and she is willing to let me sleep in bed."

The wish was made secretly in his heart. After all, there is a child, Mo Xiangtian wants to maintain a bit of parental majesty.

After the promise, I did not forget to add a sentence in my heart: I hope the baby is healthy and safe.

Mo Xiangtian thought that no one would know what he wished, and he didn't want to put the incense into the incense burner when he looked up and saw his little boy staring at him with strange eyes.

Mo Xiangtian felt guilty: "What's wrong?"

The baby shouldn't have heard what he said, right?

Mo Bai: "Nothing."

When people make wishes, they either ask for money or marriage.

It's good for him, I beg you not to be scolded for three days.

It's just the same sentence, my father can only pamper himself.

Mo Bai patted his hand, transported the good over, took a breath of the long-lost incense, and said contentedly: "Your wish will come true."

Mo Xiangtian responded vaguely, hoping that it would come true, but also not wanting it to come true.

It's a good thing if it comes to pass, but if it really comes to fruition... What the hell...

Mo Xiangtian's mood also began to become complicated.

Not long after, Mrs. Mo Li Ruo came back.

When Mrs. Mo returned home, she saw father and son lying on the ground with an incense burner in front of them, secretly wondering what they were doing, and immediately frowned.

"Mo Xiangtian!"

Mo Xiangtian's hair stood on end immediately, and he quickly pulled his son up from the ground.

Come, come, my wife is going to scold again.

What's the point of complaining about him, 'Let you take care of the child, is this how you take care of the child? '

Mo Xiangtian hung his head and waited for his wife to start scolding.

However, after waiting for a while, Mrs. Mo took a deep breath, somehow she put away her anger and said, "Go and wash it for nothing, the pants are all dirty."

Mo Xiangtian: "???"

Mrs. Mo: "And what else is there on the ground? The whole room smells like this. Take it outside quickly."

Mo Xiangtian: "!!!"

Really not scolded?

Mo Xiangtian picked up his son in a trance and went to wash his hands, with a look of shock on his face.

Really... so amazing?

Mrs. Mo didn't know what Mo Xiangtian was thinking.

Big men are like this, they can't take care of the family, let him take care of the children, you can still see him crawling in the mud with the children.

She originally wanted to arrest Mo Xiangtian and scold him, but she endured it when she thought that he had just returned from the trade star and had a hard time on the spaceship.

Mo Xiangtian washed his hands for Mo Bai in a desperate manner, and put Mo Bai on the ground, still thinking about the God of Wishing.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw that Mo Bai was walking unsteadily, his chubby leg was still accompanied by his left foot, and he almost fell himself.

Mo Xiangtian quickly regained his senses: "Baby, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Bai only felt his head was dizzy, and his delicate little face was blushing: "You..."

Mo Bai took a deep breath and felt that Mo Xiangtian in front of him had turned into four. He shook his head and asked incredulously, "Why is there wine in your incense...?"

Mo Xiangtian almost thought that there was something wrong with the incense, and quickly said: "When ordering, the man said that there are no materials recorded in the ancient earth, and he said that it was made according to incense. He also asked Dad what smell he likes. Dad likes wine. ..."

Mo Bai: "..."

So you just add wine to the incense?

Does it taste good?

Mo Bai really wanted to complain, but he ate all the incense in one go and had to admit a fact.

He, who hadn't eaten for a long time, was drunk.

The small body wobbled, fell backwards, and fell into Mo Xiangtian's arms.

Mo Xiangtian hurriedly picked up his son and rushed out: "Wife, wife!"

Mrs. Mo: "What's going on? This is for nothing?"

Mo Xiangtian is guilty, you may not believe it.

The baby seems to have smoked too much and got drunk.

Mo Xiangtian hung his head and waited to be scolded.

However, at this time, Mrs. Mo still didn't scold him, but took Mo Bai and called off the doctor while walking.

Mo Xiangtian: "..."

Mo Xiangtian was in a trance, unexpectedly... Is it really so clever?

The family doctor came soon, and brought a small medical cabin, checked the cub up and down, and finally confirmed: "It's all right, I just fell asleep, and his health is much better than before."

The couple finally felt relieved.

Neither of the couple knew that at this moment, a boy in ancient costume was hanging on the chandelier on the ceiling.

Mo Bai, who was in a state of ecstasy, was hanging upside down on the chandelier with a melancholy expression on his face.

The real drunk out of the soul, probably so.

Watching his parents cover him with a small quilt, Mo Bai swung like a swing, and became bored.

In his current state, no one can see him... wait, there is still someone who can see him.

Wen Zhaoyan.

Mo Bai floated down from the ceiling and went straight to the next door.

He entered the estate unimpeded.

It was the first time he had entered the manor, and there were more guards in the manor than he had imagined.

But still no one found him.

Wen Zhaoyan is in the living room.

Kate is video chatting with him.

In the past, when Kate's little mermaid Xixi heard that she wanted to come to Wen Zhaoyan's place, she was very repulsed.

But now for some reason, after returning home, Xixi actually offered to come to Wen Zhaoyan's place.

Kate was talking to him about it.

Wen Zhaoyan was about to say that he probably liked to play with the kid next door, but before he could say anything, he saw a boy in ancient costume float in.

Wen Zhaoyan paused, and said to Kate in the communication: "I have something to do, hang up first."

Before Kate could answer, he cut off the communication.

Mo Bai asked: "Did I bother you?"

Wen Zhaoyan: "No."

The butler happened to pass by the living room, heard this, and asked, "Your Highness? What's there? Can't you find what you want?"

Wen Zhaoyan's tone was light: "It's nothing, you go down first."

The butler was curious, but he continued obediently.

After the butler left, Wen Zhaoyan said, "Please sit down."

Mo Bai floated over and sat on the sofa: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Wen Zhaoyan asked back: "Why are you afraid?"

Mo Bai took it for granted: "Because only you can see me."

Wen Zhaoyan asked again: "Why can only I see it?"

Mo Bai thought for a while and said, "Probably because we are destined."

Wen Zhaoyan was silent for a moment, looked away, and then started making tea.

He poured himself a glass, poured another for Mo Bai, and said, "I don't know your name yet."

Of course, at such a time, it is impossible for him to say that he has investigated the young man's affairs.

Of course, it was impossible for Mo Bai to say his real name.

He and Xiao Mobai look so similar, if they had the same name, it would be a brain-breaker.

"My surname is Mo." Mo Bai said, "Mo Li."

Mo Xiangtian's Mo, Mrs. Mo's Li Ruo's Li.

Wen Zhaoyan was not surprised at all that he would use a fake name.

Since the young man is Mrs. Mo's younger brother Li Chaoci, it is understandable to use the surnames of the Mo family couple as pseudonyms.

Wen Zhaoyan also pretended not to know his real name, and said, "Many people on Xingwang are looking for you."

Mo Bai already knew that the Mermaid Association had announced that he was a mermaid.

There have also been rumors from hackers that he is convalescing Xing.

So these two days, he did not go online.

But he is not worried, his appearance on the star network is completely different from that in reality, there should be no doubt that Mo Bai is him.

"It's okay." Mo Bai yawned: "They couldn't find me."

Wen Zhaoyan knew that the young man had some abilities, so he didn't mention it anymore.

"It's you." Mo Bai said: "Your mental condition is very bad, maybe even the Great Compassion Mantra can't appease you."

Wen Zhaoyan's hand holding the teacup tightened slightly, and looked at the boy.

Mo Bai thought to himself, Wen Zhaoyan likes his little uncle, he is handsome and has a good family background, it is too easy to chase after someone, if he really chases the little uncle, he will be a family after all.

He took out a coin, which was exactly the one that Wen Zhaoyan had thrown before.

Mo Bai gently put the coin in his hand, and said softly: "They are all from my family, I will grant you one more wish."

There is a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyebrows and eyes are curved like a painting, and the shallow dimples are exciting.

It was clearly an illusory figure, and no one could see him except himself, like a ghost.

But the coin in his palm carried a slight warmth.

Wen Zhaoyan pursed his lips, and slowly raised his hand to hold the coin.

"Okay." Wen Zhaoyan said, "Thank you."

Outside the living room.

The first prince's guard looked at the monitor with a serious expression on his face.

They hastily found the butler, and lowered their voices: "The eldest prince's illness...may be more serious."

When the butler heard this, his brows were burning with anxiety: "What's going on? Did something happen?"

The guard pointed to the surveillance camera in the living room. In the surveillance surveillance, only Wen Zhaoyan was in the living room.

While pouring tea for the air, he also talked to the air...

The guard looked solemn: "We suspect that His Highness's mental consciousness has deteriorated, and he may have hallucinations, or... a split personality."