Group pet childhood creation god

Xie Yunmian muttered: "I heard many people say the same thing. There is an older brother who looks very similar to me, but my mother only has one child, and I don't have a biological older brother."

The old man laughed a few times: "I'm just saying it casually. At that time, your mother probably wasn't married yet....Hurry up and try the lemon tea? Or it will be cold, the lemons are grown by the children in the orphanage."

Xie Yunmian took a sip carefully, it was sweet and sour, very tasty.

The old man liked this cute and well-behaved child very much, and wanted him to stay in the orphanage for a while longer.

But the old man suddenly received a call. The old man was using an old phone, and the volume of the old phone was very loud. Xie Yunmian could clearly hear the person calling the old man "Director Fu".

When Xie Yunmian was filming in an amusement park before, there was a foreign grandfather who was the director and managed the entire crew. He also knew what the director was doing through the rendering of his eyes and ears.

When the old man put down the phone, he saw Xie Yunmian's doubts, and chuckled a few times: "Little friend, my job is not to open a welfare home, but to be a director, um...it's to shoot the movies you usually watch on TV."

When he grew up, knowing that his brother died on the way to filming, he devoted himself to the entertainment industry, and became a director by mistake. He worked for most of his life. Most people in the entertainment industry have heard of his name.

Xie Yunmian asked him what works he has... It would be even better if there are cartoons he likes to watch.

The old man chuckled: "I've been retired for a long time. The films I made before were all period films. You are not interested in them, kid."

"The person who called just now is from the Baishidian, because a week later is my brother's death anniversary, so I have to prepare in advance..."

Even if everyone doesn't remember Fu Zhili anymore, he still wants to remember his brother well.

Xie Yunmian was stunned, the date of death...?

The old man stood up and put on his coat: "Little friend, I may not be able to chat with you for so long. I have to go first. You can play with the children in the yard. If you have anything to do, you can ask the nursery teacher for help."

Xie Yunmian held the lemon tea in both hands, and obediently raised her head: "Mmm~"

After the old man left, it was almost time for Xie Yunmian to leave. He had no intention of staying here to play, but because the lemon tea was delicious, he wanted to ask the childcare teacher to pour some lemon tea into his small kettle and go home drink.

As soon as Xie Yunmian stepped out of the dean's office, he was blocked by the little fat man and several children.

The little fat man was the kid who wanted to "propose" to Xie Yunmian.

After he was rejected, he still persevered, sucking his nose, holding a bouquet of small flowers, and said loudly: "Zizhong, you, you can be my brains! I will really treat you very well!"

The other children shouted: "Marry him! Marry him! Marry him!"

In fact, children don't understand these things. The main reason is that a few days ago someone made a marriage proposal to the childcare workers in the orphanage, and the children learned it well.

As soon as Xie Yunmian entered the orphanage, he became the most beautiful child here, and it was inevitable that some bully would notice him.

Xie Yunmian blushed, and her whole body was in a hurry: "I, I am not a bastard, bah, I don't want to marry you as a slut."

The little fat man threw down the flower, tears rolled in his eyes, like red bean paste buns: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo thiew!"

Xie Yunmian: "..."

Xie Yunmian gritted her teeth, and faltered and said, "I'm already someone else's brains."

The other children opened their eyes wide and exclaimed, "Wow, whose brain are you? Li Goudan or Xiao Cuihua from Class Two?"

Xie Yunmian twitched: "I am the brains of my parents."

The word "men" is particularly spiritual, and made the child silent for a while: "Didn't the childcare teacher say that a person can only have one brain..."

They didn't say a word, and the childcare teacher rushed over, dispersed them, and apologized to Xie Yunmian: "Sorry, these children are the most disobedient children in the yard, and I will teach them a lesson later."

"It's ok."

Xie Yunmian didn't take their words to heart, he didn't understand what a naopo was, but subconsciously wanted to bring his parents along to show that he was a person with parents.

He stood on tiptoe, holding his small sky blue kettle with both hands, and said in a milky voice, "Sister, can you pour me some lemon tea? I want to take it home to drink."

"of course can."

The childcare teacher took the children's small kettle, went to the hot water room and poured it full of lemon tea, and gave it back to Xie Yunmian: "Welcome to play again next time."

Xie Yunmian: "Hmm~"

He took a small water bottle and a backpack and left the orphanage.

It was just past ten o'clock in the morning, and there were not many people taking the bus.

But Xie Yunmian still got on the bus, he was too small, the driver didn't see him at all, only heard the sound of coins being inserted.

After Xie Yunmian returned home, Gululu rushed towards him, burrowed into his arms, and asked curiously, "Your Majesty, have you found any new clues?"

Xie Yunmian was thoughtful: "Grandpa Fu is a director, he is over 70 years old now, and... in a few days, it will be the anniversary of Fu Zhili's brother's death. Gululu, what does death mean? It is another name for birthday. law?"

Gululu: "..."

Of course not, death day and birthday are two completely different existences, one is death and the other is birth.

But it didn't tell the children such a cruel fact, and explained it in another way: "It's the anniversary of people stepping out of time."

Xie Yunmian: "...?"

Gululu shrugged his ears, well, children still don't understand this kind of polite statement, after it explained directly, Xie Yunmian didn't show a look of fear, but was a little disappointed.

He stood up, put away his little things, and muttered: "Grandpa Fu also said that brother Fu Zhili couldn't find the body and ashes, and he couldn't find who the murderer was."

Gululu lowered his head, and the dog sighed.

Now almost 100 years have passed, and the murderer may be really difficult to find.

"Meow." The little milk cat crawled over and rubbed Xie Yunmian's palm.

Xie Yunmian poured milk cakes for kittens to the little milk cat.

As a cub, he also had to eat on time. He sat in the baby chair and ate his lunch slowly.

After Xie Yunmian finished his lunch, he started to pack up his little things again.

Gululu asked curiously, "Your Majesty, where are you going today?"

Xie Yunmian: "Go to brother Fu Zhili."

Gululu: "...???"

Your Majesty has worked so hard!

Gu Lulu wanted to persuade Xie Yunmian to rest for a few more days, but he knew it would be useless, so he could only shut up silently.

Xie Yunmian did not bring a backpack full of snacks and toys this time, he brought his own blanket and pillow.

The things used by three-year-old children are very small. In addition, it is spring and summer, and the blanket is very thin. Fold it a few times, and it can be stuffed into the schoolbag together with the pillow. It looks like it is going to spend the night there look.

Xie Yunmian took out a small shovel out of nowhere and held it tightly in his hand.

Gululu: "Your Majesty, are you going to plant flowers with this shovel?"

Xie Yunmian: "No, I'm going to dig brother Fu Zhili out."

Gululu: "..."

The child spoke the most creepy words in the most innocent tone.

Gu Lulu felt that it was very difficult for His Majesty to find Fu Zhili's body, and it had been so many years, not to mention that His Majesty was only a child.

Xie Yunmian had no idea what difficulties he would face. He carried his schoolbag and a small shovel, and was transported to the location of the spirit body by the creation system.

*****

Where Fu Zhili was, even when the sun was shining brightly in the afternoon, no sunlight could shine in.

The sky is dark, and there are dense forests everywhere, and the leaves are so dark that they are close to black, like waves of dark clouds surrounding them.

Xie Yunmian needed a flashlight to see his surroundings clearly.

But this time he learned to be smart. He found a head-mounted searchlight used by children to play miners, and put it on his head, which was very convenient.

He slowly came to the door of the ancient house. The door lock of the mansion had long been broken, and the crack in the door was ajar, so he could squeeze in at any time.

Xie Yunmian stood in the empty hall on the first floor, calling out to his brother in a milky voice, and the clear voice of a baby startled a large crowd of crows and bats.

No one paid attention to him, only his echo echoed in the distance.

Xie Yunmian was a little disappointed, and went straight up to the second floor, but when he came to Fu Zhili's bedroom, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Fu Zhili is playing the piano.

After Fu Zhili's death, he kept the clothes he wore before his death. A black and white suit outlined his tall and handsome figure.

He was sitting in front of the piano, with his head slightly bowed, his pale and slender hands resting on the keys, moving regularly and orderly.

At this moment, the sunlight can pass through the gaps in the gloomy woods, faintly pass through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and fall in front of him, and the warm light balls dance between his fingers.

The sunlight outlines the handsome profile of the young man, like a daffodil that has glimpsed the sunlight.

Xie Yunmian thinks Fu Zhili's elder brother looks good when he plays the piano.

...but he couldn't hear any piano sound.

Only the click of fingertips hitting the cold keys can be heard, echoing in the empty bedroom, it seems cold and ethereal.

Fu Zhili noticed Xie Yunmian's appearance, and raised his eyes: "Mianmian, why are you here? Didn't you say that you will never use it again?"

Xie Yunmian felt numb from being called "Mianmian", his ears turned red, and he said embarrassedly, "I want to play with you."

What's wrong with a child who wants someone to play with?

Fu Zhili frowned, and his voice was cold: "Are there no other adults in your family?"

Really not, Xie Yunmian answered truthfully.

Fu Zhili didn't know what was going on outside, let alone how the kid got here.

But when everything came, he could only keep the other party.

Xie Yunmian's attention was still on the piano, and he asked curiously, "Brother, why is there no sound from your piano?"

Fu Zhili glanced at the piano.

The piano has been stored here for more than 70 years, and the black paint is mottled, revealing the off-white inner shell, which smells of rotten wood.

Fu Zhili's thin lips parted lightly: "It's been too long, the piano is broken, and I can't play the sound."

When he said this, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

Xie Yunmian wanted to go to the piano store with Fu Zhili to buy a new piano, but remembered that the other party couldn't leave here.

He could see that Fu Zhili's elder brother was very good at playing the piano, and the way he played the piano alone was enough to amaze many people.

But Fu Zhili can only be accompanied by an old piano that can't make a sound, and cannot be seen by the crowd and the sun.

Fu Zhili stood up, and the tall black shadow covered Xie Yunmian: "Mianmian, I don't have anything here for you to play with, just look around, you'd better get out of here as soon as possible."

Xie Yunmian: "..."

He's not here to play.

He didn't forget the small shovel he put at the door, he wanted to find Fu Zhili's remains.

He took Fu Zhili's remains out, and Fu Zhili might be able to leave here.

Xie Yunmian left the bedroom alone, Fu Zhili did not follow, and was still playing his broken piano.

Xie Yunmian didn't take a small shovel and decided to start searching in the lobby on the first floor.

The walls of the lobby on the first floor were pitch-black, and the floor was covered with peeling wall debris, without a single white spot.

These are all traces of being burned by the fire that year, and they are still shocking.

But Xie Yunmian didn't know the truth about these traces, and he didn't feel any fear. He could only feel a depressed and gloomy atmosphere.

Xie Yunmian walked around the lobby on the first floor, but found nothing.

He could only leave the mansion, pick up a small shovel, and search outside the mansion door.

The outside of the mansion is full of old silt, stained with a lot of water vapor, soft and soft.

Xie Yunmian went down with a shovel and could easily dig up a small piece of soil.

He was like a little groundhog, humming and digging, hoping to find Fu Zhili as soon as possible.

Xie Yunmian is just a child and doesn't understand some complicated professional knowledge, so he just looks for it based on his feeling.

"call……"

Xie Yunmian was tired after searching for a few times, dense sweat broke out on her snow-white forehead, her soft black hair was wet on her cheeks, and her little face was flushed red.

The little milky yellow shirt was stained with a lot of mud, and the little cloth shoes were even wet and black, like a dirty child.

He still couldn't find Fu Zhili's remains, and vaguely felt that the matter was not that simple.

suddenly.

A beam of blinding light shone towards him.

"Ah!" Xie Yunmian subconsciously covered his eyes with his arms.

Then came a sturdy and resonant male voice: "Who is where?!"

The forest ranger was walking towards him. Standing on the watchtower in the distance, he saw the flickering lights of this long-abandoned old house with binoculars.

When he took a closer look, he found that it was a child wearing a searchlight, and there was no one around him, which might be a big deal.

There may be wild wolves and dogs around here, and the road is muddy and rocky, and children will easily encounter accidents if they are not careful.

The ranger quickly put down his work and came to look for the child.

Xie Yunmian was startled by the sudden outsider, his body was stiff, his face was pale, and he couldn't say anything.

The ranger trotted up to Xie Yunmian and took a look at him: "Where did you come from? What are you doing here?"

He looked down and saw the small shovel in Xie Yunmian's hand. This small shovel was made of plastic, thin and small, obviously a children's toy.

The ranger looked awkwardly: "Little friend, you didn't come all the way here to play in the mud, did you?"

Xie Yunmian: "..."

Xie Yunmian blushed and hesitated: "Hmm..."

He couldn't say that he came here to find the body.

Xie Yunmian thought the ranger would leave after asking a few words, but he didn't expect that the ranger would not leave, but gently grabbed his arm, trying to take him away.

Xie Yunmian: "??? QAQ??"

Failed!

The ranger said in a non-negotiable firm tone: "No one can stay near this house, it's dangerous, this is the forest's regulation, I must send you out of this forest,...Wait, where are your parents? "

Xie Yunmian: "..."

He can't even tell, his parents are far away in another world now.

Since Xie Yunmian couldn't tell where his parents were, the ranger had no choice but to take him to the police station at the entrance of the forest.

Xie Yunmian was hugged by the forest ranger, his head rested on the other's shoulder, and he looked back.

His gaze went through the forest and the sunset until the dark mansion that was fading away.

He saw a tall figure at the entrance of the mansion, it was Fu Zhili.

Xie Yunmian didn't want to be taken away by the rangers, but there was nothing he could do.

He stared at Fu Zhili's figure for a long time, stretched out his hand towards him, and called his brother weakly.

****

Fu Zhili has a good impression of Xie Yunmian, a kid.

If he hadn't died and was still alive, Xie Yunmian could come to play often.

He can prepare a lot of children's snacks and toys for Xie Yunmian, he can play melodious piano songs for Xie Yunmian, he can...

But he is dead now.

Fu Zhili heard the movement downstairs, went downstairs, and saw Xie Yunmian being taken away by a stranger at first sight.

The child's face turned pale, and his expression was full of reluctance. He stretched out his little hand towards Fu Zhili, and called out to his brother, as if calling for help.

Fu Zhili frowned, and subconsciously wanted to bring Xie Yunmian back, but as soon as he stepped out of the door, there was an invisible wall blocking the door, making it impossible for him to take the next step.

This obstacle reminds him all the time that he is a dead person, an earth-bound spirit who can never leave here, and the sunshine and warm wind outside will never belong to him.

Including this kid who suddenly broke into his world.

Fu Zhili's face was gloomy and gloomy, his lips were tightly pursed.

***

Forest Police Department.

Xie Yunmian thought a lot, but he never thought that he would be defeated by the iron fist of socialism.

A child who lives alone and cannot tell where his parents are, in China, will naturally be sent to the police station.

But Xie Yunmian felt that he shouldn't, he is three years old, not a baby, not to mention he is a creator god, he is on a mission now!

The policemen in the police station would not listen to Xie Yunmian's explanations, they would only treat them as childish words, and some even patted Xie Yunmian on the head and fooled him: "Okay, okay, you are the great little god, Your Majesty .”

The police put him on the sofa and asked softly, "Little friend, do you remember your parents' names?"

Xie Yunmian: "..."

Xie Yunmian didn't speak, just lowered his head, shaking jiojio sullenly.

His parents are in another world, even if he gave his name, the police couldn't find him.

Xie Yunmian still knows this common sense.

If it were some young people, given how popular Xie Yunmian was on the Internet, they would easily recognize who Xie Yunmian was and what their parents' names were.

However, the policemen in the forest police station are all middle-aged and elderly people in their 60s and [-]s. They are responsible for forest safety issues all the year round, and have no time to surf the Internet, let alone know how to surf the Internet.

They only regarded Xie Yunmian as an ordinary child.

The police didn't blame Xie Yunmian. It's normal for such a young child not to be able to remember the parents' names, so they need to ask slowly.

He brought some snacks for Xie Yunmian, and said softly, "It's okay if you don't remember the names of your parents,...well, what do your parents look like?"

Xie Yunmian thought that most of his parents were not human, some had dragon horns, mermaid ear fins, blond hair and green eyes, magic...

Xie Yunmian didn't speak out what was in his heart, thinking that the police would definitely not believe it.

Seeing that the child remained silent, the policeman sighed softly.

They have encountered this situation many times. Many two- and three-year-old children can't remember their parents' names and what they look like. When they ask the children, the children will only answer irrelevant questions.

For example, if you ask a child what the parent's name is, the child answers that it is called Big Pig's Trotter.

He chatted with the colleague next to him for a while, and decided not to ask Xie Yunmian any more questions, but to ask professional personnel to help contact the parents.

There are beds, quilts, and disposable toiletries in the police station, and there are regular box lunches, enough for this child to live here for several days.

It is possible that if the child stays in the police station for a long time, the parents will come to the door.

The police took Xie Yunmian's hand and took Xie Yunmian to a small room.

Due to the space constraints of the police station, the dormitories prepared for the police are very small, not to mention the guest rooms for entertaining outsiders. They are only the size of a palm, with a bed and a small square table for things.

The policeman squatted down and looked at Xie Yunmian: "Little friend, can you sleep here for one night? Uncles and aunts will help you find your parents tomorrow."

Xie Yunmian thought to himself, he originally planned to sleep with Fu Zhili in the old mansion, and he had put blankets and pillows in his backpack...

But due to the majesty of an adult, he couldn't refuse the police.

After the police settled down on Xie Yunmian, they were about to leave, but the child grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Xie Yunmian asked word by word, "Uncle, when can I leave?"

The policeman paused: "Wait until your parents are contacted, or your parents come to pick you up."

"..."

Xie Yunmian's parents are in another world, unless Xie Yunmian returns to the god's office and contacts the child world, the parents will come over.

And Xie Yunmian is now in the police station, and he can't go back at all. If he can't go back, the parents can't get in touch, and there is no way to come and claim him.

The problem became a dead end.

Xie Yunmian's little voice became much more depressed: "What if my parents don't come to claim me?"

The policeman chuckled: "No, uncles and aunts will help you contact the parents. They may be sleeping or at work now, so they didn't contact us..."

Xie Yunmian asked a second time without hesitation, because with the power of the police, it is impossible to contact people across the world.

Faced with the child’s questioning, the police couldn’t help but tell the truth: “If the child has not been claimed by the parents, it will be sent to an orphanage, but we will not let this happen, and we will use the police to contact your parents. .”

Xie Yunmian only heard the first half, and as for the second half, he only heard a vague buzzing sound, everything came towards him like a tide, covering everything indistinctly.

There is only one sentence in his mind that is infinitely magnified.

Children not claimed by their parents will be sent to orphanages.

There are no parents.

...But he really has parents, but they are not by his side.

After the police left, Xie Yunmian couldn't help curling up on the small bed. Big teardrops swirled in his eye sockets. His nose was sore, and tears fell out of the corners of his eyes uncontrollably, leaving round water marks on the sheets.

Every time his parents left him and returned to the child world, Xie Yunmian would actually be reluctant, but he didn't show it.

Which child does not want his parents to be with him all the time?

Xie Yunmian would rather that he is not His Majesty the God, but just an ordinary child with parents, so that his brothers can always be by his side, and he can be claimed back at any time when he is sent to the police station.

Xie Yunmian looked around, the small room was narrow and dark, and the windows were even covered by iron bars.

He felt more and more like he was in a prison, and he almost cried while holding the iron bars and bars with both hands.

Xie Yunmian cried even harder, Jin Doudou kept sliding down her cheeks, wet her collar and quilt, her fair little face was flushed from crying, and her cheeks were wet with water.

The whole person cried like a small bag of tears made of water.

——Just when Xie Yunmian was crying and was about to fall asleep, the door suddenly opened with a creak, and a policeman in a blue uniform appeared in front of him.

"Little friend, come out quickly, your parents are here to find you."

Xie Yunmian was stunned, showing an expression of disbelief. After he slowly reacted, his eyes lit up, and he quickly got out of bed, not even having time to put on his shoes, and wanted to run out to meet people.

Before he could walk out of the small room, he suddenly bumped into an embrace.

The embrace is warm and generous, with Xie Yunmian's familiar breath, which is like a gust of breeze blowing from the plain in early spring, mixed with the fragrance of sunshine and grass.

Xie Yunmian raised his head and was caught off guard by a piece of soft green.

"Brother Perseus?" Xie Yunmian murmured in disbelief.

The Elf King knelt on one knee and said in a steady voice, "Your Majesty, it's me."

Xie Yunmian raised his head and saw the parents he was all too familiar with.

"Brother Buhan! Brother Qin Jin!"

Xie Yunmian called the parents by their names one by one, and hugged their thighs one by one like a kitten, rubbing their soft shaggy hair around their waists.

Seeing that the children were reunited with their parents, the police didn't bother them any more, and silently closed the door, allowing them to get along as a family.

Qin Jin noticed Xie Yunmian's wet tears and flushed face, frowned suddenly, and said coldly, "Your Majesty, who made you cry?"

When the parents saw the traces of Xie Yunmian crying, they all stopped.

... Xie Yunmian has fair skin, a small nose and mouth, and drooping eyes. He has a very cute appearance.

Not to mention if he cried, his palm-sized face was glowing with water, and his golden eyes were covered with water, like countless broken stars flickering in it.

Xiao Buhan wiped the tears from the corners of Xie Yunmian's eyes with his fingertips: "Hey, don't cry."

Qin Jin rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong arms, with blood-red magic lines shining on his wheat-colored skin: "Your Majesty, be sure to tell the murderer who made you cry, and I will help you teach him a lesson."

Xie Yunmian wiped away tears, suppressed hiccups, and said falteringly: "No one made me cry, I just... miss you."

His parents still came to claim him.

He is a child with parents and will not be sent to an orphanage.

The parents first went to the police station to go through the formalities of taking Xie Yunmian away, and Xie Yunmian had to stay in the small room by himself for a while.

Xie Yunmian was no longer afraid, and slowly stopped crying, and his little face returned to normal.

He sat on the small bed with his legs curled up, covering his own blanket. The familiar faint milk scent in the blanket reassured him.

But Xie Yunmian was puzzled...how did the parents suddenly come to the real world?

Is it the operation of the creation system?

The voice of the creation system suddenly sounded.

[Little Majesty, I am the only one who cannot let your parents come to the real world. 】

[I have never encountered such a situation...]

Xie Yunmian was even more puzzled.

After a while, the parents went through the formalities at the police station and took Xie Yunmian home.

***

After Xie Yunmian returned home, he fell into a deep sleep, and when he woke up the next day, it was already noon.

Afraid that the parents would leave, he immediately put on his slippers and ran to the dining room to check.

As soon as he came to the dining room, he could smell the strong aroma of food.

The parents have already prepared Xie Yunmian's favorite meals, mushroom cream soup, pan-fried salmon, lemon juice, Sixi meatballs... The dishes are placed in small bowls and placed on the table, waiting for Xie Yunmian to eat.

The noon sun was strong, wrapped in dazzling golden light, like melted honey falling down, and even the air became sweet and greasy.

The mermaid king is killing fish in the kitchen to prepare ingredients for tonight's fish soup.

Seeing that Xie Yunmian was awake, he took off his gloves and apron, and said softly, "Your Majesty is awake? Hurry up and brush your teeth."

Xie Yunmian: "Hmm~"

After Xie Yunmian finished washing, he sat on the baby chair and had lunch.

The parents gathered around one after another to watch His Majesty the beloved god eat, as if they had never seen a cub eat.

Xie Yunmian got used to the eyes of the parents, thinking about what happened yesterday while eating.

He didn't forget the lonely figure he saw when he turned around when he was taken away by the forest ranger.

Fu Zhili had no way to leave the old mansion, so he could only stand at the door, looking at him lonely and silently.

He didn't want to see the young man like this.

Xie Yunmian tugged at the corner of one of the parents' clothes, and said in a small voice, "Can you do me a favor?"

Qin Jin was the first to answer: "What's the matter?"

Xie Yunmian lowered his head, pursed his lips, and said slowly: "I am creating a new world and looking for new people. You also know that I want to invite spirit bodies to be my new people."

"The spirit body I met, I called him Brother Fu Zhili', was an actor who died more than 70 years ago."

When the parents heard His Majesty Zaizai mentioning other people's names and calling him brother, they immediately became unhappy and the atmosphere was dull.

The mermaid king slightly opened his ear fins, scales appeared on his pale neck, and his voice was cold: "Your Majesty, the person who died more than 70 years ago, calculated according to the age of your world...you should call him grandpa, right? Or Grandpa?"

Xiao Buhan, who lives the same life as heaven and earth: "..."

If you can't speak, don't speak.

The other parents with long life spans fell silent.

Except for Qin Jin, everyone prefers His Majesty to call them elder brothers.

It is mainly the child's crisp and soft milk voice, and the two syllables of "brother" are very cute, like a fluffy snow-white chick cooing.

Xie Yunmian broke the embarrassment.

"After Fu Zhili's brother passed away, he kept his last appearance before his death. He was only in his twenties."

"He is an earth-bound spirit, and there is no way to leave the place where he died. I don't know who the culprit who killed him is. His body has not been found, and it has remained where it is."

"I wanted to find his body yesterday, but I found half of it, um... and I was arrested at the police station." Xie Yunmian's last words became softer, because he always felt that he was being arrested. Sit in jail.

"Looking for a corpse?"

Xiao Buhan frowned: "How can you, Ayun, do it alone for such a dangerous matter? I have a fellow Taoist who cultivates ghosts here, so I can ask him to help you."

The leader of the dragon clan flicked the dragon's tail, and said in a deep voice: "The dragon clan has a keen sense of smell, and can help you smell where the corpse is."

The Elf King felt that Xie Yunmian should not touch the "corpse", even talking about it literally. Xie Yunmian was still a child, and children should not pay attention to things like "corpse".

In the Elven God Realm, any words involving "corpse" and "blood" will be blocked into words, so that the cubs cannot see them, so as not to cause mental pollution.

It can be said that the elves supervise the cubs very strictly, no less than the contemporary Huaguo Radio and Television.

Seeing that Xie Yunmian had almost eaten, the Elf King carried him off the baby chair and wiped his mouth clean: "Little Majesty, you should rest well, and leave the rest to us."

The young elf turned his head and looked at the other parents: "Is there anyone who can come and accompany your Majesty?"

"Let me do it."

Xiao Buhan stood up, his snow-white robe was as eye-catching as flowing clouds, and his long black hair hung down like flowing light.

Xie Yunmian took Xiao Buhan's hand and came to the god's office together.

Xie Yunmian raised his head and asked softly, "Brother Buhan, can I ask you a question?"

Xiao Buhan bowed his head, his voice was gentle: "What's the problem?"

Xie Yunmian: "How did you come to the real world?"

Xiao Buhan was stunned: "Didn't you summon us here?"

At that time, he was taking care of the cubs of the beasts in the sect of cultivating immortals, and suddenly felt that God was guiding him.

He closed and opened his eyes, and came to Xie Yunmian's side.

After hearing Xiao Buhan's answer, Xie Yunmian became even more puzzled.

... He was in prison at that time, unable to perform operations related to divine power.

Xie Yunmian didn't sit in the baby chair in front of the desk, because he wanted to bond with Xiao Buhan, so the two of them sat on the sofa in the office together.

There is a low bookcase next to the sofa, and the bookcase is full of books.

Xie Yunmian's work life so far has been all about the office door-baby chair-desk three points and one line, and has never paid attention to other furnishings in the office.

Especially bookcases.

The books in the bookcase may have been left by the previous god, and the last god was an adult.

He doesn't know many words, and he needs to read comic books slowly, let alone understand the books read by adults.

But Xie Yunmian couldn't help squatting in front of the bookcase in order to answer his inner doubts, and slowly rummaged through it.

Neither he nor the Genesis System performed relevant operations, and the parents suddenly came to the real world.

This might be some kind of BUG.

However, Xie Yunmian hopes that such system errors will occur frequently. If the frequency is high enough, he will be able to see the parents all the time.

Xiao Buhan's voice brought him back to his senses.

Xiao Buhan squatted down, picked up a piece of paper on the ground, the paper accidentally floated out from between the bookcases and landed on the ground.

There were many handsome and clean handwriting on the white paper, and the two big characters caught Xiao Buhan's eyes.

【God Attendant】