Group pet childhood creation god

After the hat and food were transferred to the little black cub, Xie Yunmian's small body almost lay down on the computer desk.

He opened his big eyes, held his breath, stared at the computer screen, and observed the little black cub's every move.

The little black cub saw the hat and the lunch box...

The little black cub curled up into a ball and got into the hat like a kitten.

The little black cub swished his head out and ate the taro cake.

The little black cub was crying.

Because of nervousness, Xie Yunmian hugged Gululu unknowingly.

Gululu's fur was pinched by the excited child, and the child's babbling and babbling could be heard all around her ears.

"Why is the little black cub crying?"

"Gululu, Gululu, did the little black cub survive!!"

"Ah, why is the little black cub not moving?!"

"Wang..."

Xie Yunmian pinched Gululu's hairs on his head and pulled his scalp tightly.

Its beady eyes are covered by the eyelids pulled up, revealing the whites of the eyes, and it is impossible to see the contents of the computer screen clearly.

It beeped a few times.

Only then did Xie Yunmian realize that she had been pulling Gululu's hair.

Xie Yunmian quickly let go of Gululu, blushing: "I'm sorry..."

He accidentally squashed Gululu last time, and this time... plucked Gululu's hair.

He is too excitable.

"It's okay." Gululu came back to his senses, looked at the screen a few times, and said, "The temperature of the little black cub has recovered, it is full, and it is sleeping."

The screen disappears and is replaced by a wish list.

At the top of the wish list is the wish of the little black cub. — want to live.

At this moment, the text representing the wish glowed with golden light, turned into a ball of light, and disappeared.

Little Black Cub's wish came true.

The little god who helped someone realize their wish for the first time was a little unbelievable: "I, did I really fulfill the wish of the little black boy?"

"Yes." Seeing Xie Yunmian's lack of confidence, Gululu praised casually: "You have done well, and you are a great god."

In fact, there is no need to praise, His Majesty is always great and excellent in its heart.

Xie Yunmian slowly opened his eyes wide, and the warm golden eyes were dotted with joy.

He lowered his head in embarrassment, clutching the corner of his clothes: "That's great."

Gululu glanced at the time: "Your Majesty, you can get off work, and go to work at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

——It didn't realize at all that this kind of words full of social animal taste was incompatible with the underage Cub God.

"Oh……"

Xie Yunmian didn't quite understand what "going to work" and "off work" meant, so he just followed Gululu's words and agreed.

Slowly he climbed off the soft chair.

Gululu followed behind him, wagging his tail, and his chubby buttocks swayed accordingly.

"Your Majesty, what are you going to do after get off work?"

Xie Yunmian stood where he was, scratching his head: "Well, read and sleep."

Xie Yunmian's life is very monotonous.

He has never seen his real "family", and the "family" will not come to accompany him.When he came into this world, he just kept reading and sleeping in an infinite loop.

Although it made him a little sad, but he gradually got used to it.

Xie Yunmian came to the living room. There was a small cushion in the living room, and various picture albums were piled up on the edge of the cushion.

These picture albums were not sent by his family, but by his grandmother at home, and bought them from second-hand bookstores in the vegetable market to relieve his boredom.

The albums look very old, with yellowed and faded paper, but they are all clean and tidy, and it can be seen that Xie Yunmian is taking good care of them.

Xie Yunmian sat cross-legged on the carpet, and the books around him were piled up, covering him completely.

This made him more and more like a small dumpling, who would be drowned by any kind of thing if he was not careful.

Xie Yunmian was picking through the pile of picture albums that he hadn't read.

"Little Tadpole Finds His Mother", "Crow in the River", "The Tortoise and the Hare"... He has watched them all.

Finally, he found a picture book that he had never seen before.

"Western Fairy Tales"

This kind of picture book is mainly for children aged three to six, and the content is mostly stick figures, with pinyin in the text.

The length of the long story is simplified into a bedtime fairy tale that can be read in a few pages.

And fairy tales from the West always have a classic character.

--God.

Xie Yunmian looked at this book of fairy tales, and inexplicably felt that the character of Grandpa God was a little familiar.

God created a world.

Like him, a god.

Xie Yunmian scratched his head and read the fairy tale book seriously.

【Grandpa God has a long white beard. 】

Xie Yunmian touched his chin, but only felt the white and soft skin.

Xie Yunmian: "..."

[Grandpa God is very old, and his face is full of kind wrinkles. 】

Xie Yunmian remembered that he was just out of infancy and was a child.

He touched his face again, but he didn't feel the "wrinkles", only the long eyelashes, the immature little nose and mouth.

Xie Yunmian frowned and lowered his head.

...he is not the same as Grandpa God.

...he is only three years old, has no white beard, no wrinkles.

Would anyone like a god like him?

Xie Yunmian held the book of fairy tales, looked around, and finally saw a different sentence.

【Grandfather God, kind and kind, he loves his people. 】

"ci, xian..."

Xie Yunmian read the pinyin and slowly understood the meaning of this passage.

Kindness, kindness, and love.

These are places where he can learn.

If he learns it, he will become a qualified god just like Grandpa God.

Xie Yunmian had no idea how incompatible "kindness" and "kindness" would be with him as a child.

Xie Yunmian kept this passage in his heart, closed the book, and carefully put it aside.

Gululu appeared out of nowhere and slipped into his arms, and the hairy head emerged from the child's arms.

Like a fluffy gift that pops up.

Gululu: "Your Majesty, it's 08:30 in the evening, it's time to go to bed!"

Xie Yunmian was silent, pondered for a long time, and then showed a smile that he thought was "kind" to Gululu.

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

Well, today is also a qualified little god.

And Gululu sticking out his tongue, Shihashiha, his peasy eyes are dotted with tiny rays of light.

Woohoo, Your Majesty smiled at it, so cute, cute baby god!

Xie Yunmian stood up, hugged Gululu, and said in a milky voice, "Let's go to sleep together."

Gululu thought for a moment that he had heard wrong.

Zai, Zai Zai God actually wants to sleep with him!

Wang Wang, so happy! !

Xie Yunmian carried Gululu into his small room.

His room was small, half the size of an adult's room, but it was warmly furnished.

The plush anti-fall carpet, the low round table with the height of an adult's calf, and several educational toys for children that can exercise the brain are placed on the round table.

The light is warm yellow, filling the small room like a warm current.

In the room by the window, there was a very small single child's bed, only about one meter long.

Xie Yunmian stepped on the bench and carefully rolled onto the bed.

He got under the quilt, revealing a small head. Under the warm light, his fluffy hair looked particularly soft and rua.

He faced Gululu who was beside the bed and waved at him.

"Gululu, come and sleep quickly."

The child's fleshy, white hands dangled back and forth in front of Gululu, this was the biggest temptation in the world for him.

"Wang!"

Gululu twisted his buttocks and stepped on it with his front paws. After finding the right angle, he tried to catapult into Xie Yunmian's opened corner of the bed like a cat.

--Snapped!

Gululu failed to go to bed.

The bed was too small.

It slides down.

Gululu didn't stop, staring at his hind legs, the pink flesh pads were constantly exposed.

It snorted and climbed onto the bed, then slid down like a puddle of oil.

If it was a kitten, it might be able to lie in Xie Yunmian's arms and sleep soundly and sweetly.

It is a pity that it is a large dog cub, half the size of Xie Yunmian, and the small crib cannot sleep a person and a dog.

Seeing Gululu's clumsy movements, Xie Yunmian tried hard to hold back his laughter, but in the end he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He laughed so that his little face was powdered, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and his thick eyelashes were covered with physiological tears from laughing.

He laughed and climbed out of bed: "Pfft, okay, Gululu, don't be sad, I'll sleep on the ground with you."

Xie Yunmian tore off the sheets, quilt, and pillows and piled them on the floor.

If it is placed in other families, it can be said to be a series of mothers.

In Xie Yunmian's eyes, the floor was turned into a bed by him, which was very wide, so that he and Gululu could sleep together.

"Gululu, go to sleep..."

Xie Yunmian lay on his back on the carpet, with a small children's quilt crookedly covering his body.

He patted his quilt, telling Gululu to come over quickly.

Gululu got into his quilt, and the fluffy little warm ball arched against the edge of his stomach.

Gululu's paw accidentally touched a piece of Xie Yunmian's itchy flesh, causing him to burst out laughing again.

The children's clear and clean laughter, shattered in the clear evening wind, surrounded the small house that had been quiet for many years.

Xie Yunmian is really happy today, very happy.

***

subworld.

dragon nest.

Dragon's Nest is not a "nest" in the literal sense, but a majestic castle towering into the clouds.

——This is the residence of the leader of the Dragon Clan.

The castle is surrounded by heavy defenses, full of dragon guards.

They stood at their respective positions, bowed their heads, folded their dragon wings, curled their tails, and their thick scales were covered with dust.

They are like silent and huge sculptures that have stood here for a hundred years.

The dragon guards change their guards once every hundred years.

...and the leader of the dragon clan has been sleeping in the dragon's lair for thousands of years.

Since the disappearance of His Majesty the God, the leader of the Dragon Clan has been unable to wake up.

After the leader fell into a long sleep, their only duty as bodyguards was to guard the sleeping dragon's lair.

suddenly.

A sharp and long cry of a dragon broke the silence of the ancient castle. Listening carefully, the cry of a dragon is actually a bit like the quack of a duck.

A small snow-white dragon rushed into the castle from the clouds.

"Snapped--"

It didn't even enter the door, and directly smashed through the glass floor-to-ceiling windows, and the exquisite stained glass shattered all over the floor.

It woke up a dragon standing guard by the French window.

The guardian dragon is huge, covered with hard black scales, with thick and long horns on its nose.

It exhales heavy dragon breath, and its round eyes reflect the small figure of a small dragon.

The guard dragon narrowed his eyes and stared at it: "Little thing, what are you doing here?"

"Gah—you're the little thing!"

The little dragon was furious, its feathers blown.

It is small in size, with snow-white feathers, a long neck and a flat mouth, like a cole duck.

Its duty in the Dragon Clan is to collect news about the return of His Majesty the God.

Duck Dragon jumped up and down: "Do you know what I found?"

Guard Dragon: "What did you find?"

Dracosaurus puffs out its thick, plush white chest:

"In the Abyss of Ice, objects filled with the aura of gods suddenly appeared. Not only that, but the blizzard that would last for a hundred years in the Abyss of Ice suddenly stopped after only a few hours. This is completely a miracle... "

"In short, His Majesty God seems to have returned."

"Hurry up and wake up the leader."

The guard dragon thought for a moment that he had heard wrong.

...God, Your Majesty the God?back?

Its heart, which had been silent for a long time, beat uncontrollably.

Hey, hey, hey.

——Like the sound of rumbling fireworks, rubbing a resounding light in its heart.

The tiny Dracosaurus was screamed to death by the giant dragon's heartbeat.

"Hey!" It raised its wings and patted the tip of the guard dragon's tail curled up on its claws.

"Where is the switch to wake up the leader?! The leader told me to wake him up within 5 minutes as soon as there is news from the gods!"

The guard dragon was immersed in the joy of His Majesty's return, and it pointed a direction to the duck dragon in a daze.

The duck dragon flapped its wings, and rushed over with flying and running.

It saw a red button encased in a crystal case.

The password to open the crystal box is set by the leader himself.Duck Dragon didn't know the password, so with the mentality of trying, he entered the initials of His Majesty's name in the password.

X, Y, M...

"Swipe-"

The crystal box slowly opened.

Duck Dragon: "..."

It really is the style of a leader.

Duck Dragon pressed the red button without hesitation.

The moment it pressed the button, the entire castle vibrated, and even the continent trembled crazily, like a vast ocean in a storm, and the ground seemed to be shaken into wavy waves.

The loud sound of collapsing glaciers and snow mountains came rushing from afar.

The blue sky is crumbling.

Duck Dragon was shaken to the ground, his mind buzzing.

——When the leader of the dragon clan fell into a long sleep, he fell into a long sleep in human form, and when he woke up, he must also appear in human form.

That alone caused such a big earthquake.

... Fortunately, the leader did not fall into a long sleep in the shape of a dragon, otherwise, the world would be turned upside down when he woke up.

Duck Dragon thought happily.

Ah, now is not the time to think about that.

Duck Dragon rushed to the window, stretched its neck, and looked down.

All the dragon guards gathered from all directions and stayed in the large open space in front of the castle.

They lowered their heads, folded their wings, and curled up their dragon tails, quietly waiting for the leader to call.

The dragon leader stepped out of the darkness.

The human figure of the leader of the dragon clan is nearly two meters long, with neat short black hair, narrow eyes, thin lips, and handsome features, which belong to the kind of handsome mature men.

The wind and waves lifted the red cloak that fell to the ground behind him.

He stood before the group of dragons like an omnipotent sharp blade.

The man raised his cold golden eyes, and coldly swept across the group of dragons bowing to him.

In the next second, he disappeared in front of all the dragons.

**

Ice Abyss.

The first time the leader of the dragon clan woke up, he felt an object exuding a divine aura appearing in the icy abyss.

Without saying a word to his subordinates waiting for orders, he came to the ice abyss at an extremely fast speed.

...He wanted to see the gods soon.

Even if it can only capture the slightest breath of the gods.

The snowstorm in the Ice Abyss has completely stopped, and what he sees is a large expanse of white snow.

The man frowned, he didn't see anything appearing in this white ice field.

But the aura of the gods is indeed emanating from here...

The man was silent for a long time.

After a while, a soft chirp sounded from beside his military boots.

The man bowed his head and saw...

a black ball?

Dragon chiefs rarely have contact with other races, let alone the few and unknown dark races.

In his eyes, the little black cub was naturally regarded as a fluffy black ball.

A tiny, pitch-black ball.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!"

The little black cub saw the dragon horns in the man's black hair, and was frightened by the sudden appearance of the dragon.

One second it was lying in the god's hat to keep warm, and the next second it was so frightened that its legs turned upside down, its belly turned over, and it fell to the edge of the hat, lying on the cold ice.

Before it could react, it felt the hat being ripped away.

Little Black Cub: "?????!!!"

The leader of the dragon clan didn't pay much attention to the little black cub.

He noticed the hat next to the little black cub.

The cap is small, round, and off-white.

It was this little hat, exuding the aura of the gods he had missed for a long time.

... want to touch.

want to have.

want to take away.

The dragon's brain circuit for favorite things is very simple and rude.

The man didn't think much, he squatted down halfway, his black hair hanging down his temples, half covering his handsome side face.

He stretched out his hand wearing a black tactical glove, and his slender fingertips pressed against the brim of the hat.

——Then, he pulled it hard, trying to gather the hat into his wide palm and treasure it forever.

But he didn't move.

The man looked up.

He saw this frail little cub, lying face down on the ice, with its slender neck raised, and with its newly erupted baby teeth, it was biting the brim of the hat tightly, preventing him from snatching it away.

"Chi, chi, chi, chi, chi!" The little black cub exerted all his strength, tears welled up from the corners of his eyes, and his fluff exploded, like a bunch of little hedgehogs.

Usually, it would be afraid even when it sees a big bug, but at this moment, it unexpectedly gave birth to some kind of courage, and started a dispute with the powerful dragon clan.

The leader of the Dragon Clan, like the little black cub, was in a mess.

He felt that he was crazy. The first time he woke up, he would appear in this barren ice field and grab something from the mouth of an unknown cub.

But this thing has the breath of a god...

"Whoa-"

Neither the leader of the dragon clan nor the little black cub managed to snatch the hat.

Hats specially made for infants and young children, the fabric is very thin and soft, and it is very easy to be damaged.

Under the pull of a dragon and a cub, the hat instantly shattered into pieces, which scattered all over the sky like falling snow.