Group pet childhood creation god

"hiss……"

When Xie Yunmian bumped into it, he accidentally touched the soft little dragon's horn, and his whole body was numb and numb.

He gently covered the little dragon's horns, and said softly, "I'm sorry..."

He was too short, and in addition to the crowd, he accidentally knocked someone else down.

But, why is this person he met so hard?

Xie Yunmian was puzzled and looked up.

He saw a boy in a black cloak.

The boy has white hair, pale skin, scarlet eyes, and a gloomy and cold demeanor, like a corpse just taken out of an ice coffin.

Xie Yunmian's first reaction was that he was an undead.

Xie Yunmian lowered his head and apologized obediently again.

The undead boy said in a young voice: "It doesn't matter."

His voice was hoarse and jerky, as if he hadn't spoken for a long, long time.

Xie Yunmian blinked and said, "Would you like to see the products in my little basket? As compensation, I can give you a few small products for free."

The undead boy followed the trend and saw a basketful of baby god dolls.

The little god dolls are exquisite and cute, only the size of a palm, and they are neatly placed in the basket. Anyone who sees them can't help pinching and kneading them.

Even the undead youth had such thoughts in an instant.But soon disappeared, replaced by feelings of inferiority.

He doesn't deserve these godly things.

He came from a race that was not loved by God.

Unaware of the other party's emotions, Xie Yunmian untied the small basket, put it at his feet, and picked up a little doll that looked like an undead tribe.

"Look, this little doll wears the same cloak as you."

Although this little god doll is made in the style of the undead, the temperament it exudes is still very soft and warm.

He was out of tune with this undead boy.

The undead boy raised his eyes and glanced coldly at the little thing in Xie Yunmian's hand, his voice was cold.

"unnecessary."

After that, he turned around, trying to squeeze out of the crowd.

But Xie Yunmian did not take back his hand, still holding the little doll, the big warm golden eyes in the hole of the mask looked at him eagerly, and his voice was childish.

"Is it really necessary?"

"This little doll is really cute and soft, you can hug it to sleep and have a good dream all night."

The cub's voice was so soft that no one would have the heart to reject him after hearing it.

The undead boy was silent for a while: "Are there any other products?"

"..."

Xie Yunmian thought for a while, and finally thought of the holographic button sold by the old machine clan.

The holographic button is placed under the doll in a large plastic bag.

Xie Yunmian brought out the plastic bag, opened it, took out one, spread it in the palm of his hand, and wanted to pass it to the undead boy.

When the undead boy touched Xie Yunmian's warm and soft little hand, he subconsciously retracted.

But Xie Yunmian had already stuffed the holographic button into the palm of his hand, it was about the size of a candy, but very small.

The undead boy didn't see any god-related elements on the holographic button, and subconsciously thought it was a product that had nothing to do with gods.

His tense heart relaxed, he silently accepted the holographic button, and said softly, "Thank you."

Xie Yunmian was very happy to give away a charity item, and nodded his head: "Well~ If you have other friends who want to buy something, you can also introduce them."

The undead boy frowned: "I have no friends."

Xie Yunmian blinked and said with a smile, "Then do you want to be friends with me?"

Undead boy: "?"

He was baffled by the other party's strange response.

He shook his head: "No need."

"..." Xie Yunmian was about to respond to the other party, but before he finished speaking, the other party had disappeared into the vast crowd.

Xie Yunmian continued to carry the small basket, looking for the next seller.

"grumble."

The little black cub followed behind him, put his head against the tip of his little tail, and moved slowly following his steps.

******

The undead boy left the bazaar and returned to the spaceship at the entrance of the bazaar.

The entire body of the spaceship is black, and the outer shell has obviously been repaired many times, with many mottled patches of different colors.

The interior of the spaceship is filled with a lot of things, making the whole spaceship very heavy and unbearable.

The teenager's entire net worth is inside, and this is his only home.

He curled up in the cockpit of the spaceship, his mind was full of images related to the God Festival, he shook his head, trying to force himself to wake up.

The God Festival has nothing to do with him.

He believes that the undead race is a race that is not loved by gods and does not deserve to have everything related to gods.

The undead boy repeated this thought while silently taking off his cloak.

The cloak was so large and wide that it suffocated him.

After he took off the cloak, the exposed body was actually half a bum and half a skeleton.

The hard thing Xie Yunmian touched just now was his bones.

His skull was different from Guya's. Guya's bones were clean and pure white, while his bones were dark and ugly, as if they had just been dug out of a cemetery.

Arms, neck, calves... etc., are all in the shape of black lacquered skulls.

This is incompatible with other parts of the penis, making his whole body very nondescript.

The undead boy lowered his head, stared at his thigh bones, and sighed heavily.

Some of their undead are all skeleton-like, and some are half-skeleton and half-dead.Only a small number of lucky people will be able to have a complete penis.

They don't have the strong physique of the dragon race, the gentle and delicate emotions of the elves, and the beautiful appearance of the mermaid race.

God doesn't love the undead, that's why he shaped the undead like this.

The teenager doesn't want to pay attention to anything related to God, let alone any items with God elements entering his home.

He felt that such a self was not worthy of the gods.

The boy wanted to hang up the cloak, but when he picked it up, a round thing rolled out of the cloak pocket and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Only then did he remember the little thing that the dragon cub gave him.

The dragon cub looked like it was just a few months old, with a small body, fair skin, a pair of tender little dragon horns and a little dragon tail.

He remembered that after the gods returned, they turned into cubs, but he didn't pay attention to this aspect, let alone see the gods who turned into cubs.

The undead boy picked up this round little thing and wanted to put it away properly. After all, this is the wish of the cute little dragon cub.

It's just... what is this little thing?

The boy felt that this little thing was not just a decoration, it should have its own use.

The boy put the small thing in the black lacquered skeleton's hand, and poked it with his fingertips.

He accidentally poked the little thing's protrusion, and the protrusion dented accordingly.

...is this supposed to be a button?

Just as the undead boy had this idea, his vision went dark and his consciousness was shattered.

After the buyer presses the holographic button, his consciousness will be transmitted to the holographic space, where he can watch the fantasy video from the perspective of God.

When the undead boy woke up again, he was in a pure white space.

A few lines of text were projected in front of his eyes.

[Welcome to the fantasy image specially offered at the No. 9999 Charity Bazaar of the God Festival. 】

【The maker of this fantasy video is Little Yunduo】

[The content is a fan work related to the gods, not a real god statue, it is purely imaginary, if there is any similarity, it is a coincidence^v^. 】

Undead boy: "..."

So, he still got something related to the gods?

The boy turned around and wanted to leave, but it was the first time he watched this holographic image, and he didn't know how to leave at all.

He had no choice but to stand still and watch the image begin.

The producer of this fantasy image should be the little dragon cub carrying a small basket and selling small commodities.

What kind of image will such a small dragon cub make?

The undead boy couldn't help but become curious.

The pure white space slowly disappeared, replaced by a huge hall.

The hall is made of precious stones and gold, the stained glass is full of dazzling golden light, and the walls are full of prosperous and beautiful murals.

The light from the sky pours down from the dome, and no corner is dark.

The undead boy stood in it and touched the light, but he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

...Because this is a holographic video, everything is imagined and will not cause any real harm to him.

The young man looked disappointed.

He stood in the sacred hall, walked forward slowly, and came to the end of the hall.

Immediately, when he saw the things at the end of the hall, he froze suddenly.

At the end is a huge astrolabe.

There are countless stars in the astrolabe, and the bright starlight bursts out, like rivers, oceans, and lakes, full of exuberant vitality, dancing vigorously, so dazzling that people can't move their eyes.

The stars have not yet formed, and the undead boy can only see vague circular outlines.

This is……?

He didn't know how long he stood in front of the astrolabe, the camera finally switched, and the field of view suddenly shifted.

He saw hands appear before the astrolabe.

These hands are beautiful, with fair and delicate skin, thin wrists, slender fingers, and a faint pink on the fingertips.

It is a pair of hands belonging to teenagers.

The undead boy wanted to see what the owner of the hand looked like, but he couldn't see it. Maybe the maker of this fantasy video only imagined the protagonist's hand.

suddenly.

He heard the owner of the hand talking to himself.

The sound is nice, clear and clean, a little soft.

"The Western Fantasy world has finally taken shape."

The figure of the undead boy suddenly shook.

...The owner of this hand is a god? !

Even though he knew that this image was created by people's imagination and could not be a real image, he still couldn't help being attracted to it.

The god who couldn't see the face continued: "Well...you can create the creatures in this world."

The undead boy took a step back and pursed his lips.

The maker of this video imagined the process of the gods creating creatures.

This means that he may see how the "god" created the undead.

He didn't know what kind of mood the gods had when they created the undead race.

The boy stood there silently without hope, staring at those hands that were so white that they shimmered.

Compared with the astrolabe that occupies the entire wall of the hall, these hands are really very small, and the slender wrist bones can be submerged by the constantly rising starlight alone.

But the master of these hands is the creator of the astrolabe.

The god put his hand into the astrolabe, and the starlight in the astrolabe sensed the approach of the god, and with the dazzling starlight, it flowed, condensed, and danced quickly, and finally the starburst turned into small round star clusters .

Small star clusters have self-awareness, neatly lined up in a long line.

"Chirp chirp chirp!"

They are very friendly and shout to the gods.

The hand of the god touched the small star clusters, put the first small star cluster in the palm of his hand, and took it out of the astrolabe.

With slender and fair fingers, poke at this star cluster glowing with soft light.

Then the gentle voice of the gods sounded.

"The world you want to go to has already taken shape, and you will go to that world next."

"I am responsible for creating your appearance in that world."

"Hey?" Little Star Cluster sat obediently in his palm, supported his palm with two horns, raised its non-existent head, and listened to the god's words seriously.

With the other hand of the god, he flipped a gold-rimmed holy book engraved with Sanskrit.

"I will create you into a race called "Elves"."

"This race has a gentle and delicate personality, a gentle temper, can communicate with all things in nature, can raise plants well, and has the ability to pray that other races do not have."

"Elves will have light-colored hair, light-colored eyes, a pair of pointed ears, and transparent wings."

"..."

The god spoke for a long time, and the soft voice made the undead boy beside him drowsy.

Finally, the god asked the little star cluster, "Would you like it?"

"grumble."

Little Star Cluster hugged God's thumb with two star horns, rubbed against it, and agreed.

"grumble!"

The god gathered the small star cluster in his palm, kneading, kneading, kneading like a glutinous rice ball, the dazzling starlight leaked from the fingers, and the white skin was covered with a layer of light blue starburst.

He did not put the small star cluster back into the queued star cluster group, but put it in the starry sky as a constellation.

The small star cluster is no longer a round cluster, but is endowed with an outline by the gods. It is tall and tall, with long hair raised, an arrow in one hand, and a bow in the other. The silver outline formed by the starlight is submerged by the stars.

The undead boy watched from the sidelines. Although he was not interested in the fan works of the gods, he couldn't help being shocked by this fantasy video.

He, who has never been in contact with holographic video, can see that the creator's imagination, scene description, immersion and shaping power... are definitely among the best.

It gave him the illusion that he really walked into the memory of the gods and watched the process of the creation of all things by the gods.

Next, the undead boy saw God holding up the second small star cluster.

God endowed the second small star cluster with "strong physique", "incomparable flying speed", "invincible courage"...

These small and trivial elements come together to form the "Dragon Clan".

The small star cluster became the silhouette of a dragon in flight, surrounded by shining stars.

Next, there is the third small star cluster, the fourth small star cluster...

The undead boy looked at these blank stars, and was endowed with various meanings by the gods, becoming a race he was familiar with in the West Fantasy Continent.

But he hasn't seen the gods create "undead race" for a long time.

, he wondered in what sense the gods would have created it.

Finally, at the end of the fantasy video, he saw the god holding the last small star cluster in his hand, and said, "Well...in the Western Fantasy world, you will become a race called 'Undead'."

The undead boy opened his eyes wide, and his heart, which had been silent for thousands of years, couldn't stop beating wildly.

The voice of the god is as gentle as ever.

"You will be a special race called 'Undead Race'."

"grumble……"

When the little star cluster heard the word "undead", it subconsciously thought it was a terrible word, and immediately slumped on the ground, turning into a soft golden star cake.

The god smiled lightly: "Listen to me first, okay?"

"grumble."

"The undead are the only race that is not afraid of death and is united with death. Half of their body belongs to life and half belongs to death. They can live in darkness for a long time and have endless life spans."

"Ji..." The little star cluster was not moved much, and looked reluctant.

The undead boy couldn't help frowning,... that's it?

He believes that the advantages given by the gods to the undead are not enough to cover up the defects of the undead.

The voice of the gods slowly sounded.

"Don't care too much about what you look like in the subworld."

"The race settings of you and other star clusters are all randomly generated by the holy book. I didn't set it specially, and I don't have a preference for anyone."

"Because I don't think this is the most important thing. Your birth and existence itself has great significance. No matter what form you appear in, I will always love you."

The voice of the young god is very soft, like the thawing stream in early spring, a pool of warm hot spring water, and the dancing sunshine by the seaside in early summer.

The last small cluster finally promised to be created.

The gods put small star clusters into the astrolabe.

The western fantasy world astrolabe filled with living beings started slowly, like a huge gear-toothed turntable, with a heavy grinding sound, slowly turning, countless stars burst out, dazzling and radiant.

******

This fantasy video ended here. As soon as the screen went black, the undead boy was sent out of the holographic space.

He was still sitting in the narrow and dark spaceship, but something was slowly changing in his heart, like the buds buried under the ice layer in early spring and winter, finally broke through the ground after struggling a lot.

The words of the gods in the fantasy video echoed in his ears like a breeze.

... "Your existence itself has great significance."

"I will always love you both."

The gods didn't hate the undead.

God loves the world.

He had misunderstood the gods all along.

The heart of the undead boy slowly softened. It wasn't until he saw the holographic button that fell on the ground that he realized that what he saw and heard just now was an imagined fan video.

Not really divine memory.

The mood of the undead boy fell down visibly to the naked eye.

In order to divert his attention, he took out his optical brain and browsed the World Forum aimlessly.

It's the God Sacrifice Festival right now, and the forum is full of god-related posts.

He saw a female elf posted a post, and the picture accompanying the post was the photo of the little dragon cub who presented him with a holographic button.

He clicked on the photo.

The child in the photo has dragon horns and tails, is wearing thin short-sleeved shorts, a sheep mask, black and soft hair, and fair skin.

It is a fragile little cub not long after birth.

But such a little cub carried a small basket full of bazaars on his back, squeezed into a crowd twice as tall as him, and worked hard to raise his little head to sell bazaars to people.

His forehead not covered by the mask was dripping with sweat, his ears covered by his black hair were blushing, and he looked very tired.

Post with text.

[Is anyone shopping in the bazaar area of ​​the God Festival?If you see this little cub, go support him!Things are not expensive, two Western Fantasy coins and one Shenming brand doll, the doll is super cute! ! 】

Because the little dragon cubs in the photo are too cute, many people clicked on this post in the bazaar, expressing their support for the little cubs.

****

The bazaar area of ​​the God Sacrifice Festival.

Xie Yunmian thought it would take a long time to sell the dolls and holographic buttons in the small basket.

Unexpectedly, suddenly, many people noticed him.

Before Xie Yunmian could react, all the charity items in the small basket had been sold out.

Xie Yunmian: "...?"

A few slow-moving slimes came late, their jelly-shaped bodies opened and closed slowly.

"Ah...not anymore...good...it's a pity."

"I... really want... the cute cub's... bazaar..."

Xie Yunmian pointed to the front: "Come with me, I have a small stall at the end of the bazaar area, and there are still many bazaar items that have not been sold in the small stall."

"Okay... ah..." The slime tribe was very happy, and jumped behind Xie Yunmian.

Not only the slime tribe followed Xie Yunmian, but other tourists who did not buy the bazaar followed Xie Yunmian one after another.

When Xie Yunmian returned to the small stall, there was a large group of tourists behind him.

Xie Yunmian turned around and was taken aback when he saw the group of tourists behind him.

...How did he suddenly attract so many people's attention?

He didn't understand.

Little did they know, it was because the elf woman who bought the doll helped him promote it in the world forum.

Many people surrender to the cub's cuteness.

Xie Yunmian shouted towards the stall: "I'm back, someone wants to buy something."

The little black cub chirped in agreement.

Gu Ya opened the curtain, and when she appeared at the entrance of the stall, her expression changed, she almost thought she was wrong.

After she removed her head and reinstalled it, she confirmed that she was right.

Gu Ya didn't have time to think about the reason, she was ecstatic for an instant, and got busy at her leisure.

These small bazaars condense their love for the gods.

And now their love for the gods can finally be seen by many people!

Xie Yunmian did not leave, and helped out at the stall.

Gu Ya was far from expecting so many tourists, so the amount of bazaars prepared at the beginning was relatively small compared with other small stalls.

It's just a lot to them.

Facing the hustle and bustle of tourists, the stocks in the small stalls are quickly sold out.

The commodity table was swept away, and the cardboard box full of holographic buttons became empty.

The little black cub was very happy, jumping around the stall.

Due to the aging of the system, the old machine family had a long reflex arc, and it took a long time to realize that the bazaar was sold out.The electronic screen showed a shocked expression.

Gu Ya even picked up Xie Yunmian and kissed his little sheep mask.

"Little Yunduo, you are really amazing."

When she sold bazaars to tourists, she did not forget to praise "Little Yunduo" to tourists, especially the holographic fantasy video, which was completely completed by "Little Yunduo" alone.

All tourists know that the author of the fantasy video is a little cub helping at the stall.

Gu Ya kissed Xie Yunmian's hair again: "You will definitely be liked by His Majesty the Gods!"

Xie Yunmian: "..."

He is actually a god.

Xie Yunmian scratched his head and said in a low voice, "Thank you..."

After Guya cleaned up the empty boxes and commodity tables at the entrance of the stall, it was just at noon. After they had a lunch together, they could close the stall in advance.

There was no air conditioner in the small tent, and Xie Yunmian was sweating, so Gu Ya moved the small dining table and small bench to the booth, so that everyone could eat and chat while blowing the cool breeze to cool down.

Gu Ya asked Xie Yunmian to sit on the small bench and let the wind blow. She went back to the kitchen in the small tent to prepare lunch, and the little black boy and the old machine clan went into the kitchen to help.

Xie Yunmian stayed at the stall by himself not long before the leaders who had been busy in the small tent came back to him.

The Elf King noticed Xie Yunmian's sweat-soaked black hair and moist forehead, frowned, and said softly, "Your Majesty, you are exhausted."

"Ok?"

Xie Yunmian took a leaflet from nowhere, folded two stacks, and held it in his hand as a small fan to fan the wind.

He smiled and said: "It's okay, just rest for a while."

The Elf King didn't speak, a warm white light gathered in his palm, and the light flew towards Xie Yunmian, covering his whole body.

After the light disappeared, Xie Yunmian felt that his body did not feel tired or hot at all, and was even very comfortable, like soaking in a refreshing and clean river, surrounded by stream water.

The Elf King touched his little head: "Your Majesty, you are a little cub, so you are too tired."

Xie Yunmian nodded.

The Mermaid King sat beside Xie Yunmian and asked casually.

"Your Majesty, what kind of content is the fantasy video you made in the fantasy cabin? Can you tell us about it?"

They only know that the content of the fantasy video is related to the gods.

If it were another producer, they wouldn't pay attention at all.

After all, no matter how beautifully the video is produced, it is still just a virtual video whose content is purely fictitious.

But Xie Yunmian is the god himself.

It's like the real master came to make his own doujin, which gives people a completely different feeling.

Xie Yunmian was stunned, thinking slowly for a moment.

"Well... I conceived the scene when the last god created the creatures in this world. I conceived very smoothly, as if I knew what to do."

He didn't know that the "previous god" was himself.

He didn't even know that the scene he thought about was what actually happened.

After Xie Yunmian finished speaking, the leaders all fell silent.

After a long time, the leader of the Dragon Clan said softly, "The holographic buttons are all sold out, right?"

The mermaid king looked solemn: "Yes."

Elf King: "At this time, almost all the people who bought the holographic button have finished watching the video."

Xie Yunmian was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"..."

The leaders did not speak, but everyone knew the reason for their silence.

For the process of God creating this world, countless people yearn for it, and tens of thousands of scholars and researchers want to reproduce the scene at that time.

However, Xie Yunmian put the picture of them yearning for thousands of years in a small holographic button, and sent it to the people as an inconspicuous charity sale.

... Xie Yunmian's behavior will cause a huge explosive sensation at any time.

The leaders didn't want Xie Yunmian, who was still a cub, to suffer too much sensation.

However, Xie Yunmian has been wearing a mask, and has been using the pseudonym "Little Yunduo" to make videos.

As long as they bite to death and don't reveal the truth, the people can't be sure that this video was made by His Majesty the God, let alone be sure that His Majesty the God will come to the God Sacrifice Festival.

Xie Yunmian tugged at the corners of their clothes one by one, and said softly, "Why don't you talk?"

The Mermaid King coughed lightly: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, we were distracted."

The elves diverted Xie Yunmian's attention and asked, "Your Majesty, are you still hot? I can create a few spring breezes with the scent of flowers for you."

The leader of the Dragon Clan took out his optical brain and opened the most popular real-time forum in the West Fantasy Continent.

The posts in the entry all contain "Little Yunduo", "God Fantasy Video", "Creation Process"...

The fantasy video made by Xie Yunmian exploded.

【Ah, I bought a video of a fan of the gods at a small stall in the God Festival. I was so surprised, it was so realistic.】

【I have always been dissatisfied with my race, but after watching this video, I calmed down. No matter what race we are, we are always loved by God! 】

[@小云多@小云多, you will definitely be loved by the gods! ! 】

[Woo thank you, Teacher Xiao Yunduo, for your food. I have to wonder if you have really come into contact with the gods. I feel a burst of divine power spontaneously, which is great. 】

The leader of the Dragon Clan breathed a sigh of relief.

The people really didn't realize that the Lord was right in front of them.

When the leader of the Dragon Clan put down his optical brain, Gu Ya brought out the lunch.

Lunch is a few very daily home-cooked side dishes, sweet and sour pork ribs, stir-fried cabbage, fish-flavored shredded pork, radish and horseshoe soup.

The food has just come out of the oven, exuding a hot aroma.

Xie Yunmian's stomach let out a growl.

Gu Ya took off her apron and said with a smile, "Everyone, try my handicraft."

"Hmm~"

Xie Yunmian obediently sat on the small bench and put on a small disposable bib to prevent his clothes from getting dirty.

Gu Ya spooned Xie Yunmian a bowl full of big white rice, and echoed: "The cub needs to eat more to grow taller."

Xie Yunmian nodded.

He didn't learn to use chopsticks, so the Mermaid King used the serving chopsticks to pick up the dishes and put them in his bowl.

The sweet and sour pork ribs are stewed just right, the soft meat is covered with golden sweet and sour sauce, lying in the white rice with distinct grains, and the slightly sour and sweet aroma exudes.

Xie Yunmian couldn't wait to scoop up the meal with a child's spoon, but the spoon touched the mask.

Xie Yunmian: "..."

The mask has no opening for eating.

After all, the people who made the water mask at the beginning never expected that someone would wear the mask to eat.

"oops."

Gu Ya said casually: "How do you eat with a mask on? Let me take it off for you."

Before Xie Yunmian and the leaders could react, she stretched out her hand, and unexpectedly helped Xie Yunmian...take off the mask.

Xie Yunmian's face was just exposed in front of Gu Ya.

The child is very cute and beautiful, with double eyelids, big warm golden eyes, thick and slender eyelashes, and a delicate and small nose. She will definitely be a beauty when she grows up.

Gu Ya was very familiar with this face.

When His Majesty opened the weekend live broadcast room, she squatted in it without eating or sleeping, admiring His Majesty's flourishing and cute face at 360 degrees without any dead ends, and even remembered how many eyelashes His Majesty had.

Gu Ya: "..."

creak.

Realizing that His Majesty the God is right in front of her, Gu Ya literally cracked open.

The white bones scattered all over the ground, and the skull rolled away.

The action of the little black cub opening his mouth to eat the fish stopped instantly, and the old machine race was whimpering.

At this moment, a visitor who came late came to their booth and asked, "Do you have any remaining holographic buttons for..."

Halfway through his speech, he paused for an instant.

Because His Majesty the God is right in front of him.

Xie Yunmian's mask was taken off, but he didn't react. He was still holding a rice bowl with sweet and sour pork ribs, and was holding a blue children's spoon in his little hand.

He didn't eat a mouthful of food, and was kidnapped by the leaders in an instant.

***

Xie Yunmian was taken by the leaders to the bell tower in the center of the festival area.

No one will come to the God Sacrifice Bell Tower, it is an absolutely safe space.

Xie Yunmian was firmly placed on the ground, and he even held the rice in his hand. The position of the sweet and sour pork ribs remained unchanged, lying firmly on the tip of the rice, and the rice was dyed golden yellow by the sauce.

Xie Yunmian's stomach growled again.

He whimpered and ate the rice off the spoon.

The leader of the Dragon Clan stood in front of him with a low voice: "Sorry, Your Majesty, we still haven't been able to protect your identity,... let others know that you have come into the world."

The mermaid king bowed his head: "I will protect you well in the future, and will not be influenced by fanatical believers."

In their opinion, His Majesty, the little god who is only three years old, should stay in a small, quiet place. It is not advisable to stay in too noisy or lively places for a long time, and it is not advisable to come into contact with a large number of people.

Just touching the three of them is enough.

Xie Yunmian obediently held the small rice bowl, raised his head, and said softly: "It's okay, they know that I have come to this world, and I can just play with them."

Afraid that the parents would be worried, Xie Yunmian held up the small rice bowl and walked around in a circle: "Look, I'm already three years old, I will take care of myself, you don't have to worry about me."

Leaders: "..."

The Elf King said to the other two chiefs: "Don't talk about this now, Your Majesty still has to eat."

The leaders stopped talking immediately, and silently told Xie Yunmian to finish the meal first. The sky is big, and the rice is the biggest.

There happened to be a small table in the clock tower, Xie Yunmian could put the food on the table to eat.

Both the rice and the sweet and sour pork were a bit cold.

The leader of the dragon tribe was afraid that the cubs would eat cold food that would be bad for their stomachs, so he heated the food with dragon fire until it was just hot enough for the cubs to eat before giving it to Xie Yunmian.

As the days went by, Xie Yunmian's eating speed became faster and faster, and he didn't need to eat slowly like when he was two years old or when he was a baby.

But compared with adults, he is still very slow.

After waiting for Xie Yunmian to finish eating, the leader of the dragon clan turned on the optical brain again.

Sure enough, the posts on the World Forum changed again within seconds.

[? ? ?I heard that His Majesty the God has descended into the world? ? 】

【Report!Not only did His Majesty the God come into the world, but he was the cub who sold the bazaar at the God Sacrifice Festival, but he was wearing a mask, which was accidentally taken off just now...]

[Fuck, in this case, "Little Yunduo" is also His Majesty the God!Wasn't that fan video made by His Majesty the God himself? ! 】

[! !Woohoo, I have eaten the official food! !It turns out that this is how we were born TUT]

[? ? ?Where is His Majesty God now! 】

Just now when Guya sold the holographic buttons to tourists, she proudly told them that the creator of this fantasy video is "Little Yunduo."

Little Yunduo is a little black-haired cub wearing a mask to help out at the stall.

Now, the cub's mask has been taken off, and the vest has come off completely.

The copyright of fantasy videos sold at the God Festival is open to all people, as long as they are not used for commercial purposes, they can be disseminated.

The fantasy video made by Xie Yunmian was dug up again by the people in a short period of time, watched and watched over and over again, and edited into countless small clips.

The hottest little clip is at the end of the video.

The adult god who had never shown his face softly comforted the small star cluster that was unwilling to be born in his palm:

"Your birth and existence itself has great significance. No matter what form you appear in, I will always love you."

The voice of the young god is very pleasant, soft, moist and clean, cleaner than the snow wind blowing over the cold ice and snow mountains, anyone who hears it can't help but turn into a puddle of soft water.

Finally, the gods sent the last small star cluster into the astrolabe, the astrolabe rotated, the world was born, everything prospered, and the years were stable.

This is the memory of the creation of the gods.

This is not a virtual image, it is not created by a fan, it is a small gift from the gods to the people during this year's God Sacrifice Festival.

The people can't express their excitement at this moment in words.

...and His Majesty the little god hidden in the clock tower is working hard to cook.

Xie Yunmian only ate half a bowl of rice, his little milk teeth were slowly biting the pork ribs, and his little face was flushed red from the heat.

The Elf King bent down and patted Xie Yun gently