Group pet childhood creation god

After hearing this, the Elf King was silent for a while.

During the time he came to the real world, he also knew the specific method and process of His Majesty God's creation of the world.

In a new world, there must not be only one citizen of Fu Zhili, there must be a second one.

This means that another person will come to take away His Majesty's favor from him.

... What's more, this new citizen is a five-year-old child.

His Majesty the gods will definitely favor him more, as he can tell from his desire to give him baby chairs, small clothes, snacks, etc. since he was a child.

Even though the parents want to be treated like this by His Majesty the Gods, they are already adults.

The Elf King remained silent until Xie Yunmian tugged at the corner of his clothes and said softly, "Brother Perseus, don't you want to help me get something from the closet?"

"Hmm... I want to wear my newly bought little shirt, the creamy yellow one with small flowers, and put it on the second layer of the closet."

Elf King: "..."

He suddenly regretted agreeing to Xie Yunmian's request.

He didn't show it, he still had that gentle smile, and raised the corners of his lips: "Okay, Your Majesty."

He stood up, took out the small dress according to Xie Yunmian's request, and found that it was the autumn shirt he customized for Xie Yunmian not long ago.

Now he wants to wear it for his object of favor.

That's all, anyway, His Majesty the God likes it.

Elf King: "Do you need me to wash this clothes for you?"

Xie Yunmian shook his head: "I don't need it for now, let's wait for him to come to our house first."

I don't know if he likes it or not.

"okay."

The Elf King folded the clothes, squatted down, handed them to Xie Yunmian, and asked respectfully again: "Do I need to notify other parents?"

He hoped that the news would not be known to others.

A new subject has arrived, and it is a five-year-old child who has never met, and is already very popular with His Majesty.

As an elf race, Perseus believed that his emotions were much more stable than other races. He just felt sour about this news and had no other intentions. As long as His Majesty was happy, he would do anything.

...but not necessarily for other races.

Dragons are jealous, and mermaids are no exception. They are good at using their beautiful and gorgeous appearance to get what they want.

The Elf King didn't wait for Xie Yunmian's answer, and said calmly: "If it's not particularly necessary, don't rush to tell other parents."

Xie Yunmian followed the parent's words and agreed: "Yeah."

Xie Yunmian hugged the little clothes he was going to give to the new people, pinched his fingers, and murmured softly to himself: "We still need baby chairs, children's toothbrushes, small towels..."

He suddenly raised his head and asked the Elf King: "Brother Perseus, when you are free, can you help me buy two boxes of Baiyun brand children's calcium tablets for the new kid?"

Elf King: "..."

When they first came to His Majesty's side, they were not treated like this.

Although it is immoral and fair for them to compare treatment with a five-year-old child.

But this is the favor of His Majesty the Little God.

The Elf King suppressed the jealousy in his heart, bowed his head, his blond hair drooped, covering his slightly gloomy face, and said softly, "Your Majesty, it's getting late, you should go to bed."

"As for the new people, let's wait until he comes. You have to go to Grandpa Fu tomorrow."

Xie Yunmian felt that what the Elf King said made sense.

He had just learned that the new subject would be a five-year-old little spirit body, and he immediately panicked, wanting to prepare early so that the other party could have a warm new home.

In fact, it is not even clear whether the other party is willing to join them.

The Elf King hugged Xie Yunmian's waist, put the child on the bed, and covered the little quilt.

He leaned over, brushed the child's forehead and cheeks with herb-scented lips: "Good night."

Xie Yunmian's whole body was curled up under the quilt, only revealing her big and twinkling eyes: "Good night~"

Not long after he fell asleep, the parents slept next to him one after another. Although it was a bit crowded, he felt a sense of warmth and fullness inexplicably, like milk that was boiled to the point of gurgling and overflowing with froth.

****

The next day.

Xie Yunmian got up early in the morning. He is going to Grandpa Fu's place today to tell the good news that the movie site has been completed.

The parents prepared breakfast for him and asked him to go after breakfast.

Breakfast is a thin porridge with preserved eggs, sun fried eggs, and corn juice.After Xie Yunmian obediently finished his breakfast, he couldn't wait to put on his small backpack and left with Fu Zhili.

Today is the weekend, Fu Cheng will stay in the orphanage all day, and Xie Yunmian also informed them in advance that they will go there.

Xie Yunmian came to the orphanage and went straight to the director's office.

Fu Cheng stood at the door of the office and waited for a long time, when he was hit by a limp little ball of milk, he smiled kindly: "Xiao Mianmian is here again."

Xie Yunmian: "Well, this time my brother is here too."

Fu Zhili smiled lightly at Fu Cheng: "Hello, Mr. Fu."

For a moment, Fu Cheng thought it was his brother who came back, and he came back to his senses after a while, and greeted the two of them, "Come in and sit down."

After they entered the house, Fu Cheng poured a cup of lemon tea for each of them: "I followed Mr. Fu's method and added roses and chrysanthemums to the lemon tea. Do exactly the same."

"Try it quickly."

Xie Yunmian drank half a cup of lemon tea, and said in a milky voice, "It's delicious."

Fu Zhili took a sip, and it tasted exactly the same as the lemon tea he made for Fu Cheng when he was a child.

He really wanted to tell Fu Cheng that he was actually Fu Zhili.

He had spent most of his life playing other people, and this time he didn't want to play someone else, even if that person was himself.

Fu Cheng thought that Xie Yunmian was just coming to the orphanage to play, so he smiled and said, "Mianmian, the children in the orphanage don't have to go to class today, they are doing extracurricular reading in the room now, do you want to play with them?"

Xie Yunmian thought of the little fat man who would call him "brain woman", and shook his head immediately, not to mention that he wasn't here to play.

Xie Yunmian stood up, raised her head, and tried her best to look like she had the right to speak.

"Grandpa Fu, I've prepared the venue for the movie I'm going to shoot."

The atmosphere was suddenly silent.

Fu Cheng knew that although the location used in that movie was only a big mansion sitting in a peach blossom forest, the crew at that time spent five full years preparing it.

Today, the peach blossom forest has been transplanted into a pine forest, the mansion has been burned beyond recognition, and everything needs to be rebuilt on a new site.

The cost of time spent in this will take at least three years.

Fu Cheng thinks this is just Xie Yunmian's childish talk, and the "movie venue" he prepared is not what he needs.

…It could be a well-painted picture, a well-built Lego brick, a well-built sandcastle, just the appearance can touch the movie set.

But no matter what, this is a child's heart,

Fu Cheng chuckled: "Really? Mianmian is awesome."

Xie Yunmian: "..."

He saw that Fu Cheng was just coaxing him.

Xie Yunmian said seriously, "Grandpa Fu, come home with me and have a look. It's a real venue, exactly the same as before."

After all, he was reproduced according to Fu Zhili's memory.

Fu Cheng still didn't believe that Xie Yunmian was going to leave the movie venue, thinking that it was just a child who invited him to his house as a guest.

——After all, in a residential area, how could it be possible to build a peach blossom grove and a big mansion?

Today's orphanage doesn't have any work that requires him to be busy, so he can just agree to the child's request.

He glanced at Fu Zhili, who was Xie Yunmian's parent: "Mr. Fu, is it okay?"

Fu Zhili: "Of course."

The orphanage is only half an hour away from Xie Yunmian's home.

Xie Yunmian was overjoyed, bouncing in front of the two of them, led Fu Cheng to the villa area, opened the door with his fingerprints in front of a big snow-white villa.

The Elf King wore an apron, tied up his hair, and cleaned at the entrance.

Seeing the small figure appearing suddenly, he was overjoyed and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, did you come back so early today?"

Fu Cheng had rarely seen a pure foreigner with blond hair and green eyes, and was slightly taken aback.

Xie Yunmian hugged the Elf King: "Brother Perseus, I brought a guest back today. This is Grandpa Fu."

Fu Cheng, the elf dynasty, made a standard meeting ceremony, bowed half of his body, and said in a soft and elegant voice: "Hello, I am the elder brother of Your Majesty, Perseus."

Your Majesty...?

Fu Cheng felt that this family really loved Mianmian.

Fu Cheng entered the house, and the other parents noticed that there were human guests, and they all restrained their wild non-human signs.

The leader of the dragon clan put away the tail of the big dragon that had fallen to the ground, and put on a hat to cover the horns of the dragon.

The Mermaid King stood up from the courtyard swimming pool, his slender black fishtail turned back into human legs, and his long silver hair covered his ear fins.

Xiao Buhan and Qin Jin are the few people in this family, so there is no need to hide it.

Seeing the parents, Fu Cheng couldn't help but said, "Mianmian, are they all your elder brothers?"

Xie Yunmian said without hesitation, "Yes."

Fu Cheng: "..."

He felt that Xie Yunmian's parents were too powerful.

He chuckled a few times: "How wonderful the family is. If the population is prosperous, the family will be very happy."

Other parents don't want the crowds to grow.

Xiao Buhan invited Fu Cheng to the living room: "Mr., come and sit here."

The living room is a special tea room. There are meticulous paintings from famous masters and priceless antiques. Looking out along the carved windows, you can see artificial streams, bamboo forests, and stone statues. It has an ancient charm.

Xiao Buhan was wearing a loose ancient Han costume, with his long hair tied up, and the movements of pouring tea for Fu Cheng were smooth and flowing, with extreme standards. If he was seen in the ancient world, Immortal Buhan might capture another group of female cultivators. Love it.

Fu Cheng wondered if he had stumbled onto the set of a costume drama by mistake.

Xiao Buhan:

"Mr., try it. This is the oolong tea that was airlifted from Mount Putuo today."

Fu Cheng: "..."

Xie Yunmian pushed open the door and ran in: "Grandpa Fu, what are you talking about with Brother Buhan!"

Fu Cheng touched Xie Yunmian's little head: "Your brother and I are tasting tea, does Mianmian want to take me somewhere to play?"

He saw that the parents doted on Xie Yunmian, and the parents must have prepared many family places for their children to entertain.

Fu Cheng has been the dean of the orphanage for decades, and his body is considered strong. He thinks he can play with Xie Yunmian.

Xie Yunmian showed a blank look: "Hey, Grandpa Fu, don't you remember? I want to bring you to see the movie venue I prepared."

Fu Cheng: "..."

The child's pretty face was straightened and serious, and his eyes were fixed on him, with a look that he couldn't understand.

Fu Cheng realized that Xie Yunmian was not joking.

After Fu Cheng tasted the tea, he took Xie Yunmian's hand and said softly, "Take me to have a look."

Xiao Buhan paused.

... Is Your Majesty going to reveal the identity of the Dao of Heaven to ordinary humans?

Xie Yunmian was very nervous.

Before Fu Cheng can enter the Subworld and see the movie scene, he must know that he is not an ordinary human child, but a creator god.

Xie Yunmian led Fu Cheng into the god's office.

Fu Cheng didn't see anything related to the movie venue in the office, so he looked puzzled.

Xie Yunmian let go of Fu Cheng's hand, stood in front of the old man, coughed softly in a milky voice, and said solemnly, "Grandpa Fu, you may not believe what I say next..."

Fu Cheng laughed: "I believe what Mianmian says."

Xie Yunmian: "I'm actually not human."

"Oh?" Fu Cheng: "So is Mianmian a cute little lamb? Or a little white rabbit?"

Xie Yunmian: "I am a god."

The atmosphere was instantly silent.

Xie Yunmian knew that Fu Cheng would not believe him right away, so he simply took Fu Cheng's hand and led him to the Subworld.

**

Fu Cheng didn't react, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw a pink peach blossom forest all over the sky.

The time in the subworld is early in the morning, the sun is dazzling but not hot, the golden light is pouring from the sky, and the peach blossom petals are flying back and forth between the light and shadow.

At the end of the peach blossom forest, there is a luxurious and huge western-style mansion, like a king's castle in a fairy tale.

Fu Cheng will never forget this scene.

... At that time, the film crew spent hundreds of millions of dollars to prepare the peach blossom grove and mansion, but now they are completely displayed in front of his eyes, and the atmosphere is even better than what the crew prepared.

Everything is like a miracle.

Fu Cheng thought he was dreaming.

But Xie Yunmian's soft voice came from beside him, showing that he was not dreaming.

"Grandpa Fu, have you seen it? This is the venue I prepared for the film crew."

It is also Xie Yunmian's first creation.

He didn't know if he created it well, his cheeks flushed, and he muttered in a low voice: "Well... I just took office as Chuangshishen not long ago, there may be some things that I didn't do well, I hope Grandpa Fu can understand."

Fu Cheng: "????"

——The materialism he had established for 80 years finally fell apart at this moment.

Xie Yunmian didn't lie to him, but he underestimated Xie Yunmian himself.

For a moment, Fu Cheng didn't know whether to be shocked by the perfect reproduction of the scene, or by the fact that Xie Yunmian was a god.

"Mianmian,...you, three years old, a god?"

Xie Yunmian was stunned. Is it surprising that a god is only three years old?

He's not a baby anymore.

Xie Yunmian changed the subject: "Grandpa Fu, let's go and see the indoor scene."

Fu Cheng silently followed Xie Yunmian's pace.

He stared at Xie Yunmian's small figure, and it was hard to imagine that such a small child was actually a god.

But except for the gods, no one can completely restore the scene of the year within a period of time.

The door of the mansion was half-opened, letting the golden light and the fragrance of flowers sweep in.

Only then did Xie Yunmian remember that when he just returned home, he took Fu Zhili to the sub-world, and then left the sub-world to find Xiao Buhan and Grandpa Fu.

Fu Zhili did not leave the sub-world.

Xie Yunmian couldn't help becoming nervous.

He could explain that the movie venue was created by the gods, but how could Fu Zhili, who appeared in the sub-world, explain it?

Fu Cheng didn't know that Fu Zhili was inside, he just lamented the high degree of restoration of the scene.

"This venue is exactly the same as I remember..."

Fu Cheng pointed to a crack that was too small to be seen clearly on the wall: "I remember that there is a crack here, but I didn't expect you to restore it, Mianmian."

Xie Yunmian was embarrassed by the praise.

Fu Cheng walked around in the hall on the first floor.

"The position of the rose is indeed 40°, exactly the same..."

"Even the content of the oil painting is not bad at all."

"The same goes for the turn of the carpet pile."

Fu Cheng went all the way up to the second floor, and accidentally bumped into Fu Zhili standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and subconsciously blurted out: "Even my dead brother has been restored... Wait..."

In his memory, his elder brother liked to stand in front of any floor-to-ceiling windows, bathe in the sun and look into the distance. The sunlight fell on the young man, outlining the handsome outline of the young man, so that Fu Cheng still remembers it.

When Fu Chenggang met Fu Zhili, he wondered if his brother had returned.

...now even gods exist.

Will his elder brother be brought back from heaven by God?

The corners of Fu Cheng's eyes were moist, with old tears rolling in his eyes, his voice was hoarse and old.

"elder brother."

"Brother, is that you?"

Fu Zhili raised the corners of his lips, black leather shoes stepped out from the golden light, and stretched out his hand towards Fu Cheng: "Xiaocheng, it's me."

The three-year-old child in his memory is no longer as immature and young as before, but has become a gray-haired old man in his twilight years.

Only he stayed in the past and could never grow old again.

But death cannot be a barrier between them meeting.

—Because there is a God.

The god himself broke the moving atmosphere of the two people's recognition. The little child jumped between the two, raised his head, raised his arms like a seaweed dance, and cheered: "Yahoo! Congratulations to Brother Zhili and Grandpa Fu Recognized!"

Clap clap clap!

Xie Yunmian puffed up her little hands.

Xie Yunmian looked at Fu Cheng, took out a pack of small wet wipes for children, and handed it to him: "Grandpa Fu, wipe away your tears, your brother is back."

He has six older brothers.

He knows that having a brother is a very happy, very happy thing.

He didn't want Grandpa Fu to have no brother.

Fu Cheng wiped his old tears with a small watermelon-flavored wipe.

Fu Zhili patted Fu Cheng's crooked back just like how he coaxed Fu Cheng when he was three years old.

It took a long time for Fu Cheng to calm down slowly.

He is very grateful to Xie Yunmian. Without Xie Yunmian, the movie venue would not have been created in a short period of time, and it would be impossible for him to meet the dead Fu Zhili.

Fu Cheng was sitting on the sofa, staring at the three-year-old baby who was wiping sweat with a baby towel, and thinking of him as a god, he always felt a strange sense of separation.

"Mianmian, which religious system god are you?"

"Do you need me to repair a... Mianmian temple for you locally?"

Xie Yunmian: "..."

Xie Yunmian muttered: "No need, thank you Grandpa Fu."

There are statues of gods serving in temples. If there is a Mianmian temple, shouldn't a life-size statue of him be placed in it?

This is too strange.

Xie Yunmian picked the ground with his toes when he thought about it.

Xie Yunmian changed the subject: "Grandpa Fu, about the movie..."

Fu Cheng took a sip of tea, his thoughts calmed down a lot, and his brain was able to function normally.

"The film set was perfectly prepared, and it didn't take long to prepare a crew."

"As for the script..."

Fu Zhili suddenly said: "I remember the content of the script, and I can recover it [-]%."

After all, he was one of the crew members 80 years ago, and he didn't even change his appearance or age.

"That's it..." Fu Cheng estimated the time: "The whole movie can be completed in only one or two months, and the main time cost is in the later stage."

Xie Yunmian suddenly asked: "Grandpa Fu, brother Zhili, what is this movie about?"

The two adults never mentioned it to him.

Fu Zhili chuckled lightly, and said softly:

"The subject matter of this film is a tender religious film. The main character is a young pianist."

"The protagonist believes in gods, so that he is not understood by outsiders. Later, he lost his job and was kicked out of the house... But at the end of the story, he was really blessed by the gods. Everything he lost came back, and he surpassed His expected value, everyone is dumbfounded."

Xie Yunmian listened with gusto and looked forward to the finished film.

Fu Cheng said to Xie Yunmian: "Mianmian, when I arrange the crew members, I may come to your house very frequently, and then you will have to work hard to bring us here..."

Xie Yunmian said that it's okay, he even likes to have many people visiting his house, so that his surroundings will become more and more lively.

The three of them stayed in the sub-world until the sun went down, and the time flow in the real world only passed one hour.

After Xie Yunmian sent Fu Cheng home, he came to Shenshen's office and turned on the creation computer.

There are new developments concerning the creation of the astral world.

Fu Zhili met the requirements of becoming a citizen of the New World.

The number of people in the spirit world finally slowly changed from 0 to 1, and Xie Yunmian was relieved immediately.

Now that Fu Zhili has successfully become a new citizen, he has more energy to focus on finding and welcoming the second citizen.

Xie Yunmian: "Creation System, have you found any new information about the second spirit body?"

[He is too alert and vigilant to the outside world, I can only detect so much, specific identity information...you need to ask him. 】

Xie Yunmian: "Can you tell where he is now?"

【…】

【...I can't see where he is for the time being, but I can only find out the approximate area. The keywords of the location are...】

Xie Yunmian didn't have time to look at the new text bullet box of the creation system, but was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door.

He climbed out of the baby chair, put on the little cotton slippers, and ran to open the door.

The door opened with a creak, and Fu Zhili was oncoming.

Xie Yunmian hugged Fu Zhili's thigh: "Brother Zhili, you are back."

"Ah."

Fu Zhili squatted down, knelt on one knee, and looked at Xie Yunmian. This is what every parent would do when talking to Xie Yunmian.

He was just outside the door and heard the conversation between Xie Yunmian and Chuangshi Computer.

Xie Yunmian wants to find the second spirit body.

Fu Zhili originally wanted Xie Yunmian to come out and taste the strawberry cake he bought, but he overheard Xie Yunmian's conversation and felt inexplicably uncomfortable, so he put the little cake he had just bought back into the kitchen.

Fu Zhili didn't hide his emotions, and said softly, "Mianmian, the world you created for me doesn't belong to me alone, does it?"