Group pet childhood creation god

The big dolls who accidentally tore the Zaizai god dolls ended their short-lived consciousness at this moment.

The culprits turned back into ordinary dolls, lying quietly on the table.

And the little doll of the god was torn badly, the cotton wool was flying, and the clay was scattered all over the ground.

The mermaid king didn't expect that the dolls with consciousness would do something to snatch the god dolls.

...Although they really wanted to snatch Xie Yunmian away secretly.

Seeing that they didn't speak, Gu Ya brought the snacks in front of them, and at the same time saw big dolls that looked like mermaids, elves, and dragons.

Gu Ya's eyes lit up: "Wow, these three dolls are so cute, but they don't look like His Majesty the Gods."

Leaders: "..."

Xie Yunmian explained: "This is His Majesty's parents."

He wasn't angry with the three big dolls who tore apart the god dolls.

...the other party may have just been careless.Besides, the doll can be made again when it is gone.

Gu Ya was stunned, but she did hear that there were three chiefs who could accompany His Majesty the Gods, and their race just happened to match the race of these three chiefs.

Xie Yunmian continued: "Well...the god's doll hasn't been made yet."

Gu Ya smiled and said: "That's it, it doesn't matter, you can take your time and taste the snacks of the undead tribe first."

The leaders and Xie Yunmian looked at the dinner plate.

On the dinner plate was food that Xie Yunmian didn't know. If you had to say it, the food seemed to be sprinkled with the lastest chocolate, and the chocolate was made into the shape of a skull. He looked at Xie Yunmian with dark eyes.

Gu Ya explained: "This is a skull cake."

The Elf King couldn't help asking: "The white powder on the cake is...?"

Gu Ya: "Ashes."

Leaders: "..."

It is indeed very undead style.

Gu Ya quickly explained: "The ashes are not human ashes, but the bones of cattle were burnt in a special way and turned into powder with a strong fragrance."

It tastes like the big barbecue ribs that people like to eat.

Before the leaders helped Xie Yunmian to taste it, Xie Yunmian had already spoken first.

Xie Yunmian dug a mouthful of the cake with a small spoon, ate it in one bite, puffed up one side of her cheeks, and said vaguely, "It's delicious."

Gu Ya was immediately happy: "Just as long as Xiao Yunduo likes it."

Simultaneously.

The mechanical clan creaked and turned the small wheel, came to Xie Yunmian, and said slowly: "Little friend, can you do me a favor later?"

The mechanical family looked embarrassed, and the worn-out electronic screen revealed a ///// symbol representing shyness.

"Actually, our small stall is going to prepare for the charity sale, not only Shenming brand dolls, but also other things. I would like to ask for your help."

Xie Yunmian agreed without hesitation: "Okay."

The chiefs nodded.

After Xie Yunmian finished eating the small cake, his parents carried him off the high stool, and followed the old machine clan.

The old mechanical race has no human form, like a computer with four wheels and two mechanical arms, and is shorter than Xie Yunmian.

Xie Yunmian looked at it with his head down, always feeling indescribably familiar.

The mechanical family took them to another workshop.

The workshop is very clean, unlike the doll workshop which is full of cardboard boxes, the four sides are clean, only the middle is where things are placed.

Xie Yunmian felt that the thing was like a bed, and shook the dragon's tail suspiciously.

The machine family introduced: "This is the fantasy cabin, an invention of the machine family."

In the scientific and technological background of the Western fantasy world, the two cultural products of "movie" and "novel" are combined into one. As long as the author lies in the fantasy cabin, the fantasy cabin can reproduce the picture in the author's mind into a video.

Since the birth of Fantasy Pod, videos related to gods have been an enduring hot topic.

Most of the people living today have never seen the appearance of an adult god.

The gods had disappeared tens of thousands of years ago. Except for the special races with longer life spans, the rest of the races were born only in the past thousands or hundreds of years.

Their understanding of adult gods is limited to history books, and the only remaining video materials have long been strictly protected by the government, fearing that spreading them will be disrespectful to the gods.

Therefore, some producers will make videos of the gods they imagined through the fantasy cabin.

Fantasy videos are short videos of 3 minutes in length, or large movies of several hours.

But no matter how excellent the workmanship is and how big the brain is, it is still not a real god, and the impact is undoubtedly a tickle for the people.

People all over the world are looking for fantasy videos that will allow them to see the real God.

The charity sellers of the God Sacrifice Festival rented or bought expensive fantasy cabins, and invited the best growers to make videos.

This old mechanical family used up his only savings and bought the cheapest second-hand fantasy pod.

It wants to see a picture related to God before it dies.

But it has no money to invite producers anymore, so it can only turn to this kind little gentleman and his parents for help.

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Xie Yunmian listened carefully to the old machine clan's request.

Of course he can help with that.

But there is one thing he doesn't understand. In the words of the old machine clan, it seems that there was another god ten thousand years ago?

But why can't he see each other?

Xie Yunmian frowned, looking puzzled.

Of course the leader at the side knew what Xie Yunmian was wondering about.

They just found a reason to dismiss the old machine clan, and only His Majesty and them were left in the small workshop.

The leaders were silent for a long time, not knowing how to deal with Xie Yunmian.

Your Majesty has no memory of adulthood now, so he will naturally regard himself ten thousand years ago as another god.

But they can't just say that the god ten thousand years ago is the adult Your Majesty, right?

It may be difficult for His Majesty the little god who is still a cub to understand.

Besides, they don't need the young majesty to know these things.

Your Majesty's only duty is to spend his childhood happily.

The Elf King squatted down, looking at Xie Yunmian through the lion mask with gentle forest green eyes.

"There was indeed another god ten thousand years ago, but he wanted to rest, so he left temporarily."

Xie Yunmian wanted to learn from this god, so he subconsciously asked, "How does this god manage the world?"

"..."

The Elf King said softly: "You don't need to worry about this issue, you and him are excellent gods, no matter how you rule the world, we will love you."

Xie Yunmian's small ears turned red.

The old mechanical family was pushed out of the curtain inexplicably, and the rusty hearing device could not hear the conversations between the children and the parents.

After a while, the faint voice of the machine clan sounded.

"Sir, is it alright?"

Xie Yunmian opened the curtain, took the robot hand made of copper skin from the mechanical clan, and led the other party into the workshop.

The mechanical clan asked cautiously: "Can you do me this favor?"

Xie Yunmian: "Of course."

The machine clan glanced around Xie Yunmian and the leaders, and asked, "Which of you will enter the fantasy cabin as a producer?"

The leaders couldn't help but feel a little moved.

They have lived for more than ten thousand years, and they have been fortunate enough to have seen adult gods many times, and even had contact with each other.

If you asked them to make fantasy videos about gods, it would be perfect.

It might be a hit.

But Xie Yunmian replied: "I want to be a producer."

The leaders hesitated for a while. After all, there is no fantasy video producer in the entire West Fantasy Continent as young as Xie Yunmian. No matter how young they are, they are at least adults.

But they suddenly thought that Xie Yunmian was a god.

It is a very natural and natural thing for the gods to make videos related to him, and it even feels like pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

This machine race must never have imagined that it was His Majesty the God who came to help him!

The old machine clan had no objection to the "Dragon Clan" kid who wanted to be a producer.

Its electronic screen showed a smiling face, and the current sound in the voice was much weakened.

"Sir, you wait here for a while, I will confirm how to open the fantasy cabin."

Xie Yunmian: "Hmm~"

After the mechanical clan left, the Mermaid King said to Xie Yunmian: "Your Majesty, while you are in the fantasy cabin, we will help you remake your little doll."

It was he who bewitched the big baby and made the big baby conscious, which led to the tragedy.

This made him brood on Xie Yunmian.

Xie Yunmian didn't pay much attention, and said with a smile, "It's okay, dolls with consciousness are cute instead, like Q-version characters in cartoons."

Xie Yunmian's praise made Fish King even more want to do a big job in the doll business when he entered the fantasy cabin.

After a while, the old machine clan came back.

The old mechanical race rolled the worn-out little wheels and came to the fantasy cabin.

The fantasy cabin is like the "sleeping cabin" in science fiction films. It is a half-open rectangle, and the upward side is covered with a glass cover. People who lie in it will automatically enter the production space.

Xie Yunmian ran over.

The old machine glanced at Xie Yunmian, then at the fantasy cabin.

This little dragon cub has a dragon tail behind it. Although the tail looks soft and can be flattened, it is a bad thing to press the cub's tail after all, and it will squirm.

The old machine clan adjusted the fantasy cabin to fit the dragon cubs.

There is a long concave tail slot in the cabin, which allows Xie Yunmian to put his tail in.

The old machine clan opened the deck, and Xie Yunmian could lie down anytime.

Xie Yunmian took off her little coat and put it on the back of the chair.Inadvertently, he touched something hard on his face and remembered that he was still wearing a sheep mask.

It shouldn't matter if you don't take off the mask, right?

Xie Yunmian lay down in the fantasy cabin as he thought about it.