Group pet childhood creation god

These three questions lingered in the minds of all the leaders.

In their imagination, gods should enjoy all kinds of magnificence and beauty in the world, instead of living in this cramped and narrow place.

You shouldn't sleep on a cold floor.

No matter which race the parents see their cubs sleeping on the floor, they will immediately step forward to stop them, because this will make the cubs' fragile bodies catch cold.

Unless the cub has no parents, it will sleep on the floor and be unstopped.

All the leaders had a creepy idea.

Not only does the god live in such a dilapidated environment—and no one is taking care of the god.

A small ladder in front of the closet for getting clothes; a bedroom where you can’t find a pair of adult slippers; a balcony full of children’s clothes to dry...

Everything once again proves that His Majesty the God lives alone.

80-year-old mermaid cubs need full-time care from one to three parents; orc cubs must be fostered in a zoo until they turn 24 years old; elf cubs under [-] years old have no Parents are deprived of guardianship.

And His Majesty the God is only three years old.

All the leaders dare not think about how a three-year-old cub should live alone, how many dangers and insecurity it will encounter...

The little dwarf girl broke the silence and cried out, "Wow, what kind of life is His Majesty Zaizai living!! God Zaizai is so pitiful!"

She cried until her braids became loose, her flaxen hair was disheveled and scattered, and her majesty as an elder of the dwarves completely disappeared, like a little girl having a temper.

The leader of the slime tribe began to cry, even the crying was extremely slow: "Woo... woo... woo, God is only... three years old... so... so distressed... woo..."

Its jelly-like body turned into a translucent mucus that flowed down like tears.

In the end, it completely turned into a puddle of water, disappeared in the video frame, and slowly solidified after its emotional stability.

The elders of the undead tribe didn't have sex, and when they cried, their bones collided with each other, making a rattling cry.

Although the leaders of the three major races, the Mermaid, the Elf, and the Dragon, didn't cry, their faces were serious, their eyes dark, and the air pressure around them was lower than that of the Ice Abyss.

Those who don't know will think that they are planning how to destroy the West Fantasy Continent.

After a long time, the leader of the dragon tribe spoke slowly, his voice was low and hoarse, as if trying to restrain his impulsive emotions.

"Your Majesty the God must not be allowed to live such a life again."

All the leaders agreed.

One of the race leaders said inadvertently: "In addition to pampering the god Zai Zai, we also need to find out the identity of the plush worm that sleeps with the god Zai Zai!"

They didn't even have the chance to shake hands with His Majesty the God. How can this strange creature that looks like a caterpillar sleep with God? !

It even put the paw pads on the mouth of the god!It's unreasonable!

Xie Yunmian woke up naturally after falling asleep, sleeping comfortably and peacefully.

He opened his eyes, and his sight gradually focused. What appeared in front of his eyes was not mottled cement white walls, old small desks and single beds.

It was a grandeur that he had never seen before.

What he was lying on was no longer the cold floor, but a bed the size of an entire bedroom.

The bed frame is woven from tough elven wood.

The sheets are made of silk woven by Zerg races. The soft and smooth fabric gently envelops God like a small insect cocoon.

The ceiling is covered with exotic plants from the Western Fantasy world, like creepers, vines, and flowers, decorating the small bedroom like a grove in spring.

The floor-to-ceiling windows were much larger than before, and the golden sky light spilled from the blue sky, filling this small bedroom generously.

Xie Yunmian didn't react, and walked out of the bedroom in a daze.

The scene outside the bedroom shocked him even more.

The walls are no longer old and mottled, but covered with a layer of deep sea water film, which is extremely soft and textured, and can prevent cubs from falling.

Even the floor is covered with silk carpets hand-stitched by the Zerg, stepping on the ground, as if one is in the clouds.

The old second-hand fairy tale books were made new and clean by the unique magic of the elves, and they were neatly piled up.

In every corner of the bungalow, there are magnificent treasures from the dragon clan embedded, refracting brilliant and dazzling light in the sunlight, like shining stars.

The old-fashioned phonograph in the shape of a large trumpet sounded songs from Atlantis——the sound of waves beating the fine sand, crushed in the sea breeze, and passed the ears gently.

The smell of sea salt is mixed with the fragrance of grass and trees, rippling in the warm air.

Everything is as dreamy and shocking as a fairy tale scene.

Xie Yunmian was completely stunned, wondering if he was dreaming.

He turned the corner and came into the dining room.

The dining table in the dining room was no longer a tall dining table that did not match his figure, but a low wooden table designed by the dwarves.

In this way, he can use the small table without standing on tiptoes and lifting his neck.

In the corner of the small table, there is a child's toothbrush filled with fruity toothpaste, and the mouthwash cup is filled with warm water.

On the other side of the small table was Xie Yunmian's breakfast after brushing his teeth.

Breakfast is made in strict accordance with the baby recipes in the "Guidelines for Raising Gods in Infancy". The ratio of protein, meat, beans and other nutrients is accurate to three digits after the decimal point.

Breakfast is prepared by elite chefs of various races, using all expensive and rare ingredients, and finally condensed into a small meal that cubs can eat.

Bam Beast Meat and Mushroom Balls, Deep Sea Seaweed Porridge, Creamy Sweet Jade, Raspberry Lemon Berry Pudding.

The smells from various foods fused together and turned into an aroma that would make all creatures move their index fingers when they smell it.

Xie Yunmian's expression was complicated, he always thought that he was in a dream.

Until the light wind wrapped in the strong sunlight, passed through the hall, and collided with him.

Xie Yunmian just woke up like a dream.

As a child, he lived alone, and it was impossible for him not to suffer.

The first few times he poured himself water to drink, there was always a splash of scalding water that hurt his skin.

He didn't know how to use a microwave oven, and the food became hard when it was cold, so he had to bite the bullet and eat it.

When he climbed up the small ladder to dry clothes, if his center of gravity was unstable, he would fall heavily to the ground, and the big bump on the back of his head would not go away for several days.

Now, Xie Yunmian looked at everything in front of him, tears wet his cheeks at some point.

The wind and waves from Atlantis sang to him, soft and ethereal.

The treasures of the dragon clan are dotted in the wall, and the light and sunlight are intertwined, tightly surrounding him.

The plants grown by the elves make everything in the house spring itself.

——The strong love from another world blows across the mountains and seas, over the clouds, and reaches Xie Yunmian's heart.

Xie Yunmian wiped away his tears vigorously, held back his crying, climbed onto the small wooden chair that was the same size as him, and carefully ate the breakfast prepared for him by the people.

It's delicious, it's delicious.

The breakfast was just the right amount, and he ate it carefully and slowly until there was nothing left.

He raised his head and glanced at the clock surrounded by green vines.

It's eight o'clock in the morning.

He's about to take over and run the world.

Xie Yunmian wiped his mouth and went straight to the office without hesitation.

Since the people treat him so well, as a god, he must not be inferior.

and many more……

What about Gululu?

Xie Yunmian hasn't seen Fluffy since he woke up.

He looked and looked, and finally found the puppy hook in a golden shell.

Gululu curled up into a ball, hugging his head with his paws, trembling: "Wuuuu, I've traveled through time, and I can't see my dear Zai Zai God anymore..."

Xie Yunmian blinked and patted Gululu's head.

Gululu was startled, and rolled out of the shell.

It saw the familiar white child, and heaved a sigh of relief: "Little Majesty, have you also traveled through time?"

Xie Yunmian doesn't understand the meaning of time travel, and can only vaguely understand that Gululu is wondering about the changes in the house: "...The people have redecorated my small house."

"?!!!"

Gululu recovered from the shock: "That's great..."

Xie Yunmian smiled, eyebrows curved, and Xiaoli dimple revealed: "Yes, yes, I really have to thank them, eh, let's not talk, I have to hurry up and go to work."

He turned around and da da da ran into the office.

"Your Majesty, wait for me!" Gululu followed closely behind him.

Because the god's office is protected by a special barrier, it is equivalent to an independent space, so the people cannot transform it.

But Xie Yunmian was very, very satisfied.

He sits in the baby chair, surrounds himself with a fall guard, and waits for the computer to turn on.

As soon as the computer is turned on, a text box pops up.

[Western Fantasy World - Elven King Perseus invites you to make a video call. 】

The lucky one who got the "Guide to Raising Gods in Childhood" and special privileges was the Elf King.

One of the permissions he has is the ability to make video calls with gods.

"what?"

Xie Yunmian opened his warm golden round eyes, and accepted the call invitation doubtfully.

Next, not only the Elf King appeared on the computer screen, but the leaders of various races.

The call interface is divided into many small boxes, one for each race leader.

The elves are kind and tolerant. Even if they have thousands of kinds of strong love for the gods, they will not favor the gods alone, but let the gods enjoy the favor of all races.

Xie Yunmian: "..."

He didn't expect to meet the leaders' eyes as soon as he turned on the video.

Xie Yunmian was instantly shy.

His cheeks were flushed, his butterfly-like eyelids trembled slightly, and his lips were pursed.

He murmured softly, "Well... How are you?"

Then, he heard a chattering sound from the other end of the video, because too many people were talking at the same time, he couldn't hear the specific content, but he could sense that they were all very happy.

This was the first time they met His Majesty the God in a direct contact.

His Majesty Zaizai is extremely cute, with big warm golden eyes that seem to have honey and sunshine flowing in them, a small and delicate nose with a pink tip.There are small pear dimples on both sides of the corner of the mouth.

The milky white skin is covered with golden light, and it looks so soft that it makes people want to take a bite.

They were excited for half an hour before they were interrupted by the mermaid king's voice.

"Stop arguing, we have important matters to discuss with His Majesty."

All the leaders immediately fell silent, not daring to vent their breath.

Important matter……?After hearing these words, Xie Yunmian became nervous, clutching the corners of her clothes with both hands, flustered and at a loss.

In the past, he managed the world unilaterally, but this time, he needed to negotiate with his subjects.

He hadn't spoken to an adult other than the neighbor's grandma.

He was suddenly faced with so many outstanding racial individuals, and he couldn't help worrying about whether he could do this well.

Xie Yunmian lowered her voice, trying to make her voice sound majestic.

"Go ahead."

The Elf King is in a large frame in the center of the video page.

His eyes met Xie Yunmian's, and the eyes of one big and one small blended with each other.

The Elf King opened his thin lips lightly:

"Your Majesty God, we take the liberty to bother you, just to remind you—don't sleep on the floor."

...Since there are no parents to help your little majesty how to live a correct life.

Then, it's up to them to be the parents.

Xie Yunmian: "???"

The Elf King taught patiently:

"Children sleeping on the floor are very bad for their health. They will catch cold, catch a cold, and get headaches..."

The Elf King's voice, like his character, is very gentle, like the first snow melted by the warm winter sun, no matter how naughty the cub is, he can't help but quiet down and listen to him.

After hearing what the Elf King said, Xie Yunmian realized that "sleeping on the floor" is an extremely unhealthy behavior.

He didn't know so much at the beginning, he just thought the bed was too small and wanted to sleep with Gululu...

Xie Yunmian was extremely ashamed.

As a god, he was actually educated by the people.

In Xie Yunmian's mind, there was a little Yunmian with devil horns, with his hips on his hips, chattering loudly——

"Look, who told you to sleep on the floor! You have been educated by the people! They will think you are just an ignorant and troublesome child..."

Suddenly, this thought was interrupted by the voice of the leader of the Dragon Clan.

"This incident has not damaged your prestige as a god."

"In our eyes, you will always be a powerful, solemn, and majestic God."

After being educated, Xie Yunmian showed a look of shame, which fell into the eyes of the leaders, looking extremely pitiful.

The leader of the dragon tribe was the first to give Xie Yunmian a smooth hair, with a deep and steady voice, like the knight commander comforting the little prince, with the unique charm of mature men.

Leaders of other races echoed.

"That's right, no matter what you do, you are His Majesty the Goddess full of prestige!"

"We remind you not to sleep on the floor, just worried about your health, absolutely no disrespect to you, other cubs will make such mistakes..."

"You will always be the majestic and solemn Lord Cub God, and we will be surrendered by your prestige."

Xie Yunmian: "..."

Although the embarrassment of being praised disappeared, his face turned even redder.

He mumbled, "Well, I know..."

The leaders kept silent, because if they continued to boast, the young Zaizai would not be able to bear such passionate emotions, and would melt in shame.

Just when Xie Yunmian thought the conversation was about to end, the mermaid king suddenly asked:

"Your Majesty, who is the stuffed bug that slept with you yesterday?"

The Mermaid King is the youngest of the leaders of the three major races. He has a more flamboyant personality, reveals his emotions, and speaks straight to the point.

Gululu, who was hiding behind Xie Yunmian, probed his head.Eh, when it slept with His Majesty yesterday, didn't it see any insects appearing on the floor?

If there were, it would have eaten the bugs long ago, and it would never let His Majesty sleep with the bugs, dirty.

Xie Yunmian was extremely puzzled, and blinked: "What are plush worms?"

People in the Western Fantasy world do not know that there is such a creature as "dog hook".

Mermaid King described it in detail:

"The plush worm has white fluff and is fluffy. Its body is long and about half the size of your body. Its limbs are short and fat, and its paw pads are pink."

"It slept all night with a pad on your mouth yesterday."

Gululu: "..."

Ah this.

Why does it sound so much like it?

Gululu quickly curled up into a ball, afraid that the camera would catch him.

The mermaid king's ear fins were pressed against his hair in displeasure, his dark blue eyes were narrowed, and his charming and handsome face was full of dissatisfaction.

Not only him, but all the leaders looked bad.

Gululu is very experienced in this kind of atmosphere - they are jealous, and they are asking His Majesty the God for an explanation.

But the culprit is it, it has never encountered such a situation.

It absolutely cannot allow the young His Majesty to bear these.

Gululu frantically turned his head, what to do, what to do, how to explain its identity without triggering the Shura field.

Suddenly, an idea came to Gululu's mind.

It suddenly jumped onto the table and appeared in the sight of the leaders.

Gululu began to pretend that his tail was another kind of creature. He twisted his neck, bent his back, and chased his tail and bit it.

Biting and biting, it raised its fluffy hind legs and tried to scratch its ears, but finally gave up embarrassingly because it was too fat.

It can only catch a pen rolling around on the table, not forgetting to pretend to step on the right foot with its left foot, and staggers from time to time.

Its behavior of pretending at this moment made it instantly change from a highly intelligent fetish to a simple and clumsy Samoyed cub.

Samoyed is one of the three sleigh idiots, and his naivety is natural.

The leader of the slime tribe said slowly: "The plush worm... looks... doesn't it seem...very... smart..."

The elder of the orc clan touched his white beard and said: "Ah, this plush worm should be just a small pet raised by His Majesty. There are also such small pets in the orc clan, called cat worms, stupid, every family There is, and everyone loves to sleep with it."

The leaders suddenly realized and felt relieved, and the enthusiasm for favor disappeared in their hearts.

It is perfectly normal for Zai Zai God to keep a small pet who is also a cub as a companion.