Group pet childhood creation god

Seeing Xie Yunmian's blank expression, Gu Lulu froze for a long time.

Only then did it realize that the world His Majesty is in does not know the existence of the Creator God.

"Creation God" is an unfamiliar term to the current young majesty.

Therefore, it cannot directly tell His Majesty "You are the God of Creation", but slowly explain to His Majesty "What is the God of Creation".

But Gululu didn't feel troubled, instead it was a little excited.

Only the small tail long from the index finger of a human being shakes up and down like a tornado.

Long ago, His Majesty rescued it from chaos and raised it.

But it has nothing to repay His Majesty.

It's just a round egg, without hands or feet, and it can't even serve tea and water.

The only function is to roll around to help His Majesty flatten his clothes, and to provide cold eggshells in summer.

Sometimes, he accidentally tripped His Majesty.

Then it is of no particular use.

It's a useless grunt.

But now, Gululu feels that he has such a little use.

It can help the little majesty who has become a cub return to the post of the creator god, and is loved by many worlds.

The cute and lovely little His Majesty should grow up with pampering.

Thinking of this, Gululu felt very excited, sticking out his tongue shakily.

"wrong……"

It shook its head to calm itself down.

It still has business to do.

Gululu sat on the ground solemnly.

The fat and fluffy butt squeezed out a circle of soft flesh on the floor, like a white cloud overflowing.

Xie Yunmian realized that the dog had something to say, so he found a small bench, sat in front of Gululu, opened his round eyes, and looked very cute.

Gululu said in a milky voice, "Your Majesty, you are the only Creator God in the world."

"Chuangshishen is great, brave, and tolerant. Wherever he goes, he carries a halo of gods. He is born to be admired by countless people."

Xie Yunmian tilted his head, showing a half-understand look.

Gululu said a bunch of compliments, and finally got to the point.

"The main work content of the God of Creation is to take care of the world he created, eight in the morning and six in the evening, all year round."

Xie Yunmian caught the point: "...do I take care of the world I created?"

"What a clever little majesty!"

Gululu's peasy eyes are shining brightly, and his tail is wagging even more joyfully.

Although, the behavior of "taking care of others" comes from a three-year-old cub like His Majesty, which is very inconsistent with the public impression.

His Majesty himself is still a cub that needs to be taken care of!

But Gululu saw that those subjects would also love His Majesty, so he could barely let the little Majesty go down to take care of them.

"Well..." Xie Yunmian asked, "I'll take care of them, will they accompany me?"

Gu Lulu was a little surprised by Xie Yunmian's question: "Of course."

All life in the sub-world has a natural attachment to His Majesty the Creator God who created them.

They wished to be with His Majesty forever, eating and sleeping with His Majesty.

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Xie Yunmian grasped the point he wanted.

accompany.

Since Xie Yunmian can remember, he has never been accompanied.

He doesn't know where his parents are.

The neighbor's grandma will only deliver meals to him at meal times.

He often lay prone by the window, staring at the closed garden gate.

He hoped that someone would open his little door and come to him.

He would give the little rose he raised to the person who accompanied him.

However, not even butterflies and birds stopped at his window sill.

It would be great if the job of "Creator of the World" would really allow him to gain countless companionships.

Xie Yunmian stood up, picked up Gululu suddenly, and rubbed Gululu's hairy head with his round chin.

"Gululu, how can I be the God of Creation?"

Xie Yunmian couldn't wait.

Gululu was flattered, the fat and fluffy puppy body was squeezed a little tight by the child's warm embrace.

In the gap between being hugged, Gululu faltered: "Chuang, God of Creation is not a job!"

The Chuangshi God is the Chuangshi God, the only one in the world, unique and shining.

Finally, His Majesty put it down.

The purring dog's fluff was all messed up, and the fluffy fluff was raised.

Gululu: "Your Majesty, why don't you start taking care of the world today?"

Gululu felt that if the God of Creation did not appear, those sub-worlds would be in danger.

Xie Yunmian nodded his head: "Okay."

Gululu licked the pads, curled up his limbs, and the whole dog lay down.

It raised its head, looked at His Majesty seriously, and explained how to take care of the world.

"Actually, the way to take care of sub-worlds is very simple. You don't need to go to those worlds in person. You only need a computer screen, a desk, and a soft chair to achieve modern office work."

"Unless something important happens in the sub-world, your majesty needs to cross it in person."

"Well, I can move your office here now..."

As Gululu was talking, he suddenly thought of a very serious problem——

It has been ten thousand years since His Majesty the Creator God left.

There is not just one world in desperate need of love, there are many, many.

But the young His Majesty cannot take care of multiple worlds at the same time.

——Inevitably, you can only choose a world first, as the first object of care.

Gululu: "..."

Gululu felt that this behavior would lead to serious consequences.

What if one day, the people of each sub-world discover that His Majesty has created more than one world.

Then they determined the degree of His Majesty's love for them according to the order in which His Majesty took care of the world.

The first world to be taken care of must be the favorite world of Creation God.

The second world to be taken care of is the second favorite world of Creator God.

And the last world to be taken care of is the poor little world that is least loved by the Creator God.

Gululu smelled the smell of Shura Field.

Gululu has a big head.

It lay on the ground, scratching its head with its short hind legs, and hastily stacked its two paws.

Xie Yunmian asked, "Gululu, what's the matter?"

Gululu told the truth:

"There are many worlds waiting for your pity, I don't know how to decide this order..."

Xie Yunmian frowned thinly.

This is indeed a very distressing question...

Although Xie Yunmian wanted to squeeze all these worlds together and take care of them in his arms at the same time, he knew he couldn't do it.

You can't become a big fat man with one bite.

Xie Yunmian thought for a while: "Draw lots...?"

"Oh!"

Gululu jumped up: "Your Majesty is wise!"

In this way, who is the first to be pitied and who is the last to be pitied is entirely determined by luck!No one is to blame for his dark face!

Gululu quickly found a tool for drawing lots.

Its claw hair!

Samoyed cubs have a lot of fur, and there is a circle of short fluffy soft fur around the pink pad.

I can't count how many hairs there are.

Each claw hair can represent a world.

Which claw hair did His Majesty draw for the first time, and the world represented by that hair was the first world he wanted to take pity on.

"Come on, Your Majesty, let's draw lots!"

Gululu spread out its paws, and the little paws of the Samoyed cub were plump and thick, like a ball of plush cotton with a pink core.

Xie Yunmian: "?"

Gululu moved his pink meat pad, signaling to Xie Yunmian.

Xie Yunmian: "???"

Gululu: "Take one of my claw hairs. The world represented by this hair is the first world you will take care of."

Xie Yunmian: "Hmm~"

Without thinking too much, he raised his hand and placed it on Gululu's paw.

The hand of a three-year-old child is a little smaller than the paw of a Samoyed puppy, white and tender, with a little pink, surrounded by the dog's white fluff.

His palm just touched Gululu's meat pad, and the soft and warm touch was transmitted to his palm.

"Wow, Gululu, your hands are so soft..."

When Xie Yunmian touched the cub's pad for the first time, he couldn't help but sink, his amber eyes opened wide: "It's like a cotton ball."

"Humph." Gululu raised his tail proudly when he heard His Majesty praising it.

Xie Yunmian dawdled on Gululu's meat pads for a long time before remembering that he wanted to pluck Gululu's claw hair.

He was afraid that plucking the hair would make Gululu painful, so he only took off a white soft hair on the edge of its palm that was about to fall off.

He put the fine soft fur in the palm of his hand and showed it to Gululu.

The first world he wants to take care of, he likes any kind of world.

As long as his side can be lively.

Gululu stared at this soft fur, thinking for a long time which world it represented.

Finally, it figured it out, and its short tail stood up.

... This world may be a bit tricky for the three-year-old little Chuangshishen Majesty.

This world is one of the earliest worlds created by His Majesty.

The time they waited for His Majesty's return was relatively long among all the worlds.

They must have missed His Majesty beyond control.

And His Majesty is only three years old now, can he bear the attachment brought by their longing?

Gululu sat up, stuck out his tongue, and said seriously to His Majesty:

"The first world you want to heal is a Western fantasy world."

"The Western Fantasy world is specifically a world where there are strange creatures such as mermaids, dragons, and elves."

Xie Yunmian raised the corners of her lips and said with a smile: "I understand this! There is a Little Mermaid in 'Daughter of the Sea'! The Little Mermaid is beautiful and kind! Longlong likes to use princesses to lure knights to its castle!"

"The dwarves who stay with Snow White are cute and simple elves."

Ever since he could remember, he was alone in his room reading picture books of comic strips.

He can proudly say that he has read most of the fairy tales.

Gululu used the sea of ​​information to search for the fairy tale told by His Majesty the Younger Majesty.

——These fairy tale characters are completely different from the Western fantasy creatures in the subworld.

Mermaids have beautiful and delicate faces, they can tear apart giant monsters in the deep sea with their bare hands, and they can create huge waves in the ocean. They are natural overlords of the deep sea.

The patriarch of the dragon has huge dragon wings, which cover the sky and the sun, and often fly to the clouds with strong winds and scorching sun, with courage and invincible strength that fear nothing.

The elves are mild-tempered and tolerant of all things. They possess unparalleled wisdom and the power to rule vegetation. With the snap of their fingers, flowers cover the mountains and plains in an instant, and withered old trees come back to life and become lush.

Gululu wanted to explain to His Majesty.

But Xie Yunmian held its two paws and walked around with it like dancing: "When can we go see the Little Mermaid, Dragon Dragon and the Dwarves?"

Gululu was distracted by the child's movements and stepped on the right foot with his left foot: "..."

Forget it.

Let it go.

Of course, Xie Yunmian couldn't see Gululu's confusion.

As a Samoyed puppy, Gululu has the title of "Smiling Angel".

In Xie Yunmian's eyes, its face is always white and fluffy, with a pink nose and a pair of peasy eyes, its tongue is always sticking out, and the corners of its mouth are grinning, as if it is smiling.

Xie Yunmian subconsciously thought that Gululu also wanted to meet those "fairytale creatures".

Xie Yunmian: "Gululu, let's prepare quickly."

Gululu: "Then just move your office here, Your Majesty, do you have any spare room? The bigger one."

Xie Yunmian: "There is one! Gululu, I'll take you there."

Gululupidiandian followed the little boy.

Xie Yunmian came to a door in the corner of the bungalow, and pushed open the door with great effort. The dilapidated wooden door creaked.

Gululu thought that there would be a lot of dust pouring out, so it subconsciously stood in front of His Majesty.

But there was no dust coming in, only a large patch of warm sunlight falling down.

It was blinded by the dazzling light.

What appeared in front of it was a large semi-glass room.

Half of the ceiling of this room is covered with ordinary cement, while the other half is transparent glass.

The winter sunlight turns into small light particles, falls through the glass, and dances in the air.

The floor of the glass room is a smooth wooden floor, which is coated with a layer of golden light by the sunlight.

It's just that the decoration of this room is the same as the outside, without any furniture, it looks a bit deserted.

Xie Yunmian ran into the room with bare feet and stood in the sunlight.

"Gululu, come and bask in the sun~"

"!!"

Gululu was like a white boy bouncing towards Xie Yunmian at high speed.

Snapped!

Gululu was in Xie Yunmian's arms, the child staggered and sat down on the warm floor.

Its two front paws rested on Xie Yunmian's shoulders, and its little fluffy head lifted.

From Gululu's angle, he could clearly see His Majesty's face.

Xie Yunmian was surrounded by golden light, his milky white face was tanned a little pink, and his warm golden eyes seemed to be embedded with fragments of the sun.

He was a little embarrassed to be stared at by Gululu, and he showed a smile. His deciduous teeth had just grown, and he had a pair of small canine teeth.

"Guru?"

Gululu's tail was wagging happily, and there seemed to be pink bubbles popping out of his head.

Woooooo it's in His Majesty's arms, and His Majesty smiled at it...

Simply heaven on earth——

Adult His Majesty is rarely clingy to it, and only young His Majesty will love it like this.

It wants to hug and roll with His Majesty in the warm sun all the time.

Gululu kept making pink bubbles until Xie Yunmian pinched its soft flesh.

"Gululu, didn't you agree to create an office for me?"

The child's doubtful voice was clear and clean.

It makes Gululu, who has been obsessed with cuteness, a little guilty.

It quickly climbed off Xie Yunmian's body: "Your Majesty, please wait outside the door."

Because transferring the gods requires special magic circles and spells, the movement will be a bit loud, which may scare your majesty.

Xie Yunmian nodded his head, obediently retreated to the door, closed the door, leaving only Gululu in the room.

In a room that Xie Yunmian couldn't see, Gululu conjured a pen out of nowhere, put it in his mouth, and creaked and drew a circular magic circle on the ground.

After Gululu put down the last stroke of the magic circle, the exquisite and magnificent magic circle instantly showed a golden light.

——The quietly floating sunlight suddenly surged crazily like a violent storm.The sunlight turned into golden silk, rolling in the air.

Gululu's eyes were full of dazzling gold.

This magic circle that can transfer the office of the gods was taught by His Majesty.

The purpose of His Majesty the God of Creation is to want anytime, anywhere, anytime, anywhere...

——can protect the sub-worlds he created.

The golden light dissipated.

The office of Chuangshishen was transferred successfully.

In Nuoda's glass room, there appeared a black solid wood desk and uncle's leather soft chair.

The furnishings on the desk still remain at the moment when His Majesty disappeared thousands of years ago.

The thermos cup was not covered, and the wolfberry scented tea in it was still steaming.

A miniature hammer used to relieve sedentary backache, quietly placed on the table.

The little pillow waiting for the return of the owner sat on the soft chair, basking in the sunshine for thousands of years alone.

After Gululu confirmed that all the office items of His Majesty had been transferred, he called His Majesty to come in.

When Xie Yunmian saw the brand-new room furnishings, his eyes lit up, and his voice was joyful: "Gululu, is this my office?"

Gululu nodded.

"Gululu! Thank you!"

Xie Yunmian hugged Gululu violently, and rubbed against Gululu's fur with his soft cheeks.

He asked, "Gululu, can I put some of my little things together in this room?"

Gululu was a little confused by His Majesty's question: "Of course, you are His Majesty the God of Creation, and all of this is led by you without anyone's consent."

But the three-year-old young majesty didn't seem to understand. He didn't know the sacred and special status of the Creator God, thinking that it was just a job.

But it doesn't matter, since His Majesty is back, he will understand that he deserves everything, including warmth and love, in the process of taking care of the world.

Not long after, Xie Yunmian came back with a potted rose.

This bouquet of roses is of a special variety called Ophelia rose, with tall plants and delicate buds.

Although it is only a few months old, it is already as tall as Xie Yunmian.

Huge bright red roses covered half of Xie Yunmian's face, revealing only a pair of round golden eyes.

With some difficulty, he potted the rose and placed it next to the desk.

It was the first time that Gululu saw plants in this world, walking around the potted roses, it was very novel.

Xie Yunmian raised his hand, compared to Rose, and compared to his own head.

He found that he was still not taller than Rose, and sighed lightly.

Gululu naturally didn't understand His Majesty's troubles.

...After all, who would have thought that a great and warm god would actually be only three years old, and would worry about when his height would exceed one meter?

Gululu jumped to the table.

On the desktop of the desk, there is a device that is exactly the same as a modern computer.

His Majesty the Creator God's process of governing the world has been modernized to the extreme.

Only one computer is needed to manage thousands of worlds.

Gululu stuck his head out on the table and looked at Xie Yunmian: "Your Majesty, sit up quickly."

Xie Yunmian: "..."

The soft chair was as high as his waist.

He needed to lift one leg and move half of his body up to get the other leg that couldn't reach the ground.

He climbed onto the chair and sat up, but found that due to height restrictions, his eyes could only look at the edge of the table, and he couldn't see the table at all.

Gululu was silent: "..."

Oops.

Gululu was afraid that His Majesty would hurt his self-esteem, so he jumped off the table, ran out quickly, grabbed a pillow from nowhere, and stuffed it under His Majesty's buttocks.

Xie Yunmian was raised up in an instant, and was finally able to see the desktop.

Xie Yunmian realized that it was Gululu who helped him, and he narrowed his eyes: "Thank you Gululu~"

The computer placed on the desktop sensed the approach of the Creator God and automatically turned on the screen.

[Welcome back His Majesty the Creator God. 】

[You have not turned on your computer for 10000 years. During this period, the computer assistant has been helping you with antivirus, clearing junk cache, organizing files, and waiting for you. 】

【Switching to the subworld browsing interface for you...】

The next moment, Xie Yunmian saw many light clusters appearing on the computer screen.

There are many round light clusters, which are in full bloom in a large darkness, like bright stars in the night.

Every light cluster is a sub-world created by Xie Yunmian himself.

The light clusters are big or small, representing the growth level of the sub-world, the higher the growth level, the bigger the light cluster.

And the brightness of the light cluster represents the mental state of this sub-world.

The brighter the light cluster, the warmer and happier this sub-world will be. On the contrary, the dim light cluster needs to be healed by His Majesty the Creator God.

Many of these light clusters have gradually dimmed. Fortunately, there are no light clusters that are completely extinguished.

[According to Gululu's feedback, the first subworld you want to heal is the Western Fantasy world. 】

Even though Xie Yunmian knew about Chuangshishen's work in advance, he still felt nervous when things came to an end.

His two small hands were clutching the corners of his clothes hastily, his milky white cheeks flushed.

Gululu jumped onto the table and explained to His Majesty.

"You can start by helping to realize the wishes of the people. This job is relatively simple for you."

The saddest thing in the world is that you can't forget what you want.

And the warm gods will listen to the wishes of the world above the clouds, so that there will be echoes if they are not forgotten, and make what you want become available with your hands.

Xie Yunmian was stunned: "Wish fulfilled?"

Gululu: "Yes, but you need to be serious and patient to listen to the wishes of the people."

The wishes of the people will not be automatically recorded in the computer.

Instead, His Majesty the God of Creation needs to use powerful spiritual power to listen to the voices of all things in order to hear those difficult feelings.

I don't know if the three-year-old young majesty can successfully use his spiritual power.

...Your Majesty, is still a frail little cub.

When Xie Yunmian heard Gululu say the word "wish", he remembered his birthday wish.

That was the first wish he had made since he was born.

He hopes his life can become lively.

Now, Xie Yunmian took a look at Gululu, the Samoyed cub blinked its eyes, wagged its tail and stuck out its tongue at him, its chubby body was covered with golden light.

On the computer screen in front of him, there are many light clusters in full bloom.

Every light group is a bustling and lively world.

They realized that His Majesty the God of Creation was watching it.

They tried their best to emit bright or weak light, scrambling to be the first to rush towards Xie Yunmian.

The world wants to break through the screen, get into the arms of the gods, and want to be favored.

Without the limitation of the computer screen, these enthusiastic worlds would completely surround and submerge the little Chuangshishen.

Xie Yunmian's warm golden eyes were suddenly filled with bright spots of light.

... He had never seen such a beautiful scene.

Thousands of worlds, like stars and rivers, are rushing towards him.

Everything is very lively.

Xie Yunmian raised the corners of her lips, revealing her dimples.

... The birthday wish he made came true.

The feeling of being able to have a wish come true is really good.

He also wants to help others achieve their wishes.

As soon as Xie Yunmian's thought came to an end, a new text appeared on the computer.

[Successfully received the wishes of the people of the Western Fantasy world. 】

When Gululu saw the frame, he jumped up for joy.

His Majesty Chuangshi Shen is so powerful, even if he becomes a cub, his mental power is still strong, and he can listen to the wishes of his subjects in no time! !

The computer slowly loads the wish lists of outstanding people.

The wish ranked first in the list is naturally the same wish that has been granted the most times.

Every creature in this world has made the same wish at the same time in the long years.

——[I want to see His Majesty the God. 】