Xie Yunmian put the little dragon's tail in the tail hole, and there is a depression in the pillow where the little dragon's horn can be placed, otherwise it would be easy to crush the fragile little dragon's horn.

Alas, being a dragon cub is hard work.

Xie Yunmian thought.

A clear female voice prompt sounded from the fantasy cabin, and the mist that made people fall into deep sleep came out, and Xie Yunmian's consciousness fell into darkness unknowingly.

When he woke up again, his consciousness had been transferred to the spiritual space of the fantasy cabin.

The mental space is a large white void world, Xie Yunmian is suspended in it, and he can't even see his own body.

The old machine family wanted to ask him to make a video related to the former god, and put it in the stall as a charity sale.

Xie Yunmian, like other people, has never seen the former god.

He could only imagine it.

Just when Xie Yunmian closed his eyes and wanted to think carefully about the pictures related to the former god, he found that he didn't need to think at all, one picture after another was born in his mind through thousands of years.

...as if he had experienced it himself.

Xie Yunmian didn't think much about it, but thought that he had a big brain and thought faster.

After all, he only felt that he was a three-year-old human child, and he never thought that the former god was him.

The white space around him flickered for a moment, exuding a soft light, which turned into a ball of light and enveloped him.

The light cluster condensed the picture in his mind.

The old machine race outside the fantasy cabin could vaguely see the lights around the fantasy cabin, and the reminder lights flickering crazily.

It opened its old electronic eyes in surprise.

This kind of sign is often because the mental power of the producers in the fantasy cabin is too strong, and the fantasy cabin cannot bear it.

Although this style of fantasy cabin is a bit old, they are all qualified batches.At the time of the birth, the head of the Lenorman tribe with strong mental power tried it out, but nothing like this happened.

But now a newborn dragon cub lured out this sign?

The fantasy pod opened its hatch.

Xie Yunmian sat up in a daze, her black hair was brushed soft and fluffy, and the sheep mask was a little loose and precarious.He quickly supported the mask and asked, "Is it over?"

The old machine family checked the display screen of the fantasy cabin.

The kid made a 1-minute fantasy video.

It takes 30 seconds to make.

Wait, 30 seconds?

The old mechanical family remembers that the most skilled producer needs to lie in the fantasy cabin for a whole day to make a short 1-minute video.

Even though this kid's mental power is very strong, the speed is really terrifying.

Unless he uses what he has personally experienced to make a video.

But this little dragon cub obviously had no contact with the former god.

The old machine race kept doubts in their hearts.

There is a small exit in the fantasy pod, and out of the exit rolled out several small, round objects with a raised button.

At that time, these small holographic buttons will be sold on the stalls. People who buy them only need to press them, and a holographic image will appear.

That's a small fanfic video of an adult god.

The old machine race is looking forward to more and more.

He could never have imagined that Xie Yunmian is the god himself, and the video he made was his personal experience thousands of years ago.

Rather than imaginary fan videos.

...Although even Xie Yunmian didn't realize this situation, he only thought of himself as an open mind.

It pressed the "mass production" button in the fantasy cabin, and then rolled the small wheels, trying to lift up the little cub in the fantasy cabin.

It stretched out its mechanical arm and asked Xie Yunmian to hold it.

Xie Yunmian: "..."

He glanced at the mechanical arm of the old mechanical clan where the wires and wires were leaking, and silently withdrew his hand, feeling that if he pulled it again, it would break.

Xie Yunmian smiled and said, "I can get up by myself."

He took out the little dragon's tail from the tail pocket, stood up, walked out of the fantasy cabin, and put on his shoes and coat.

Xie Yunmian asked politely, "Can you take me to meet the parents?"

"can."

The old machine clan asked Xie Yunmian to follow him.

The chiefs make Shenming dolls in another workshop.

Xie Yunmian opened the curtain of the workshop and ran in.

He looked up and saw the work table.

On the desktop of the work table, there are many dolls that are exactly the same as him...

Almost piled up into a hill.

Xie Yunmian was stunned.

The Mermaid King leaned over and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, how is our efficiency? Isn't it great?"

Xie Yunmian vaguely saw three big dolls who looked like leaders from behind the Mermaid King. They were given consciousness again, and then became coolies, obediently curled up in a corner to make dolls.

Xie Yunmian: "..."

He didn't tell the truth: "Well~ very powerful."

The Elf King carried him onto the high stool, and he saw clearly the appearance of these newly made dolls.

The little baby is very similar to him, but there are many differences.

These little dolls are not in human form, but in various forms, including all races of the West Fantasy Continent.

Xie Yunmian saw himself in a beast race.

It is only a palm-sized child doll, with pointed tiger teeth in its mouth, a pair of warm yellow animal ears hidden in the black hair, and a small tail hanging down behind it.

The old machine clan surrounded him, and saw the god doll that looked like the machine clan.

The mechanical version of the god doll is very handsome, wearing overalls, one arm is replaced by a mechanical arm with a weapon, wearing holographic glasses, and there are blue lights flowing like data streams in the eyes.

A cool and cool look.

The old machine race couldn't help but shudder.

Such a doll, placed in the mechanical family, will definitely be offered as something more precious than energy.

His Majesty the God has the characteristics of the machine race, even if it is just a fan doll, this is an incomparably supreme honor.

Xie Yunmian liked these little dolls in different shapes very much, and couldn't help hugging the parents' thighs, rubbing their fluffy little heads back and forth, and thanked them in a childish voice.

Gu Ya came in with snacks, and when she saw the little dolls piled up on the table, she was overjoyed: "You guys can do it so fast? It's amazing!"

She could not help but be stunned when she saw clearly that these god brand dolls all had forms of different races.

In the past, the god-brand dolls that circulated in the market were all in human form, and no one thought of making gods of different races.

Gu Ya saw the little doll of the god brand in the shape of the undead.

The undead are not only skeletons.

The little doll with the appearance of the undead is very cute, wearing a loose black cloak covering its small body, its skin is pale, its eyes have turned red, and behind it is a pair of palm-sized bat wings.

...In short, it is simply jumping wildly on the aesthetic point of the undead.

"Ahhh, it's so cute!"

Gu Ya hugged the little undead, her bones blushed: "Zai Zai God doll will definitely be liked by many people!!"

Xie Yunmian was startled by Gu Ya's excited voice.

Fortunately, Guya didn't know that he was the god himself, otherwise it would be more than just excited.

He leaned against the Elf King's thigh, and the Elf King leaned over, touched his head, and said softly: "Your Majesty, I think your little doll is liked by people of more races, so I changed the style of the doll Change to a different race."

In this way, each race can have its own little god brand doll with its own racial characteristics.

This is the one and only countless, shining symbol.

The elves are a very tolerant race.

Rather than "wanting to monopolize the gods", they want to see His Majesty the gods being liked by more people.

As long as His Majesty the God is happy and happy, even if the God never pays attention to them, they are very satisfied.

After Gu Ya rua finished the little undead cub god, she patted the skeleton and said, "Since the doll and fantasy video are ready, let's hurry up and sell them!"

The machine clan went out for a while, and then came back with a big cardboard box.

The carton is full of small round holographic buttons, which are colorful and colorful, like small candies that have just been put out for sale.

Xie Yunmian was looking forward to it: "Mmm~"

Xie Yunmian followed Gu Ya out to clean up the stall.

Gu Ya opened the curtain at the entrance of the booth, and the dazzling white light shone in.

In the bazaar area, there are many bazaar stalls displaying bazaar items.

Tonight and tomorrow will be the peak traffic of the God Sacrifice Festival, and people will have a carnival all night long, in order to commemorate the return of the gods—and their love for the gods.

Xie Yunmian ran around to help move out the charity items.

His arms are relatively small, and he can only hold three or four little dolls at a time, and then put the little dolls on the merchandise table at the entrance of the stall.

Of course, the little dolls used as bazaars cannot be placed on the table all at once, they must be placed on a plate.

Xie Yunmian stepped on the small bench and carefully arranged the dolls to sit in a row.

On the other side, Gu Ya and the leaders finished all other work, and the young Hei cub and the old machine clan couldn't do any work, so they could only clean up the nearby garbage.

When Xie Yunmian was about to leave the small bench, his trousers were suddenly pulled.

Xie Yunmian: "?"

He is already very short, why would someone pull his trouser legs?

How small is this person...

Xie Yunmian looked down and saw three dolls who looked like leaders.

The consciousness of the big dolls did not disappear, they quietly left the workshop and found Xie Yunmian.

They raised their heads, Doudou looked at Xie Yunmian, and then they spread their arms: "Hey."

Xie Yunmian guessed what the big dolls meant: "Do you want to be with the little dolls?"

"grumble."

"grumble!!"

Xie Yunmian understood, bent down, and carried the big dolls onto the commodity table one by one.

When the big babies saw His Majesty the little gods at the table, their peasy eyes lit up with joy.

Most of these god brand dolls are made by them stitch by stitch...

They like His Majesty the Gods very much. Seeing the little dolls of the Gods brand being born slowly in their hands gives a sense of accomplishment.

The Big Babies have found their place on the merchandise table.

The mermaid king doll is crowded with little mermaid-like gods, one big and one small with fish tails attached to each other.

The dragon leader doll holds the little god in the shape of a little dragon cub, and the elf king doll holds hands with the little elf cub's little god.

Seeing this scene, Xie Yunmian was so cute that his heart trembled.

woohoo.

Suddenly, Xie Yunmian was carried off the small bench by the leader of the dragon tribe, and his feet landed firmly. He raised his head and saw the handsome face of the man.

The leader of the Dragon Clan said softly: "We have packed almost all our things, and the rest of the tasks can be handed over to Gu Ya and the others. You can take a rest."

"..."

Xie Yunmian tugged at the corner of his clothes and shook his head: "I want to help sell things."

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