"Uh......h The mother is gone, the mother doesn't want the unicorn anymore...... "The kid can't catch up with the goose demon, and it's sad to squat on the ground."

"Mother must think that Qi'er is a monster, don't want Qi'er!" The more the kid thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, and the more he thought about it, the more sad he felt.

After being sad for a while, he stood up and chased in the direction where the goose demon had flown away.

I don't know how long I chased it, but I suddenly kicked something and was pricked in the foot.

He looked down and saw that it was a thorny thing wriggling on the ground.

"Why are you in my way?" the kid was very angry, his mother didn't want him, and this little thing came to bully him, so it was too much!

The little thing squirmed and rubbed against his feet.

The kid blinked, blinked again, and suddenly asked, "Seeing that you are so lonely, have you also been abandoned by your father?"

Although the little thing did not answer, the boy thought that it must be, so he covered his aching feet and sat down beside the little thing, as if he had found a fellow patient, and was very sad.

"We're just as miserable, I won't blame you for stabbing my feet!" the kid had a big belly and decided to forgive it.

After a few moments, his foot stopped hurting, he got up, and continued to walk sadly.

After walking for a while, I heard a voice behind me, and when I looked back, it was the little thing that had been following me.

The kid felt that it must be on the same path as himself, so he turned his head arrogantly, and deliberately turned around and continued to walk forward.

After walking a few steps, I secretly looked back and found that the little thing was still following me.

"Hey, are you following me?" the boy asked, tilting his head.

The little thing "chirped" and wagged its tail as if nodding.

"Don't follow me, my mother doesn't want me anymore, I'm very unhappy now, and if you follow me, I will be unhappy!" The kid waved his hand, telling this little thing to get away from him quickly, and not to be infected to unhappiness.

The little thing "chirped" again, turned around with difficulty, and crawled back.

Are you really gone?

Why don't you insist on it like this!

The boy was so disappointed that he turned around dejectedly and continued to walk forward.

But after walking for a while, he heard a voice behind him, and when he turned around, he saw that the little thing was following him again at some point.

"Okay, I see you're miserable, I'll take you with me!" The kid stepped forward and squatted down, but after studying for a long time, he didn't know how to hold this little thing.

This little thing is only the size of an adult's palm, and it is snow-white, and it looks like it has a layer of snow-white hairs on the surface, but in fact, the hairs are thorns, like fine needles, and it hurts to pierce people.

The kid frowned, scratching his little brain desperately, and he couldn't do anything about this little thing.

After thinking about it, he suddenly lay on the ground with his head down and his buttocks to the sky, studying the little thing.

But strangely enough, the little thing seemed to have no eyes, no nose, and no mouth.

Suddenly, the little thing's snow-white thorns were retracted, its head and tail were cocked, and then it rolled into a snow-white ball and rolled to the boy's feet.

The kid's eyes blinked, and he blinked again, and couldn't help but reach out and poke the little thing, and the touch was springy, soft, as if touching his own skin.

"It seems that you are an obedient and good baby like me!" the boy saw that the little thing took the initiative to shrink the thorn, so he picked it up and continued to walk.

There was not a single ghost in the Broken Soul Field, and the air was so quiet that the kid felt super lonely, so he tried to talk to the little thing in his arms.

"Why are you out there alone?"

The "......" little thing has no echo.

"Where is your home?"

The "......" little thing still has no echo.

"Have you been abandoned by your parents?"

"......" the air is quiet.

"Where's your mother?"

"......" the air is still quiet.

"Do you have a father?"

“......”

The air is silent.

The boy asked the little thing about the situation in the house in detail, and although he didn't get any answer, he had already given an answer in his heart...... Little things are the same as themselves, they were abandoned by their parents!

Suddenly, I felt a sense of pity for this little thing.

"Don't worry, I won't abandon you!" the boy assured.

But two hours later......

"Let's go, the baby is still young, the baby can't support himself, he can't support you!" The kid put the little thing in his arms on the ground, desperately wiping the sweat as big as a soybean on his forehead.

The little thing made a "chirping" sound and rolled towards his feet.

The kid crouched down and farther away from the little snowball that rolled to his feet.

The little snowball rolled back to his feet.

Boy, take it a little farther away......

Dozens of times back and forth, the little thing is not tired, but the kid is so tired that his eyes are black, and he is about to collapse.

Eventually, the kid obeyed it, took out the broken thousand-year-old snow silk, tied it to a thorn in the little thing, and dragged it on the road.

"Lalalala......"

"Chirp chirp ......"

The kid walked in front, holding a snow-white soft silk in his hand, and a snow-white ball tied to the other end of the soft silk.

As soon as he walked away, he dragged the snow-white ball.

The small ball grinds the sand and gravel on the ground, making a "lala" sound, and the small snowball is grinding painfully, and keeps making a "chirping" sound.

But the boy didn't know that the little snowball was in pain, and thought it was talking to himself, so he continued to drag the little snowball hard, and said in frustration: "The baby is very hungry now, let's go to the ...... together."

"Chirp ......"

Although I am being dragged by you very much now, I am willing to go with you to ask for food.

Of course, the kid couldn't understand what the little thing was saying, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and his little hand quickly reached into the small bag on his waist, and took out two sparkling crystals.

"Quack", the kid took a bite first, swallowed it contentedly, and handed the other piece to the little thing, "Do you eat?"

The little thing rolled back and forth twice.

"Okay, if you don't eat it, then I'll eat it myself!" the boy retracted his hand and ate it to his contentment.

After solving the two spars, the kid is resurrected with full blood and is back on the road.

But after walking for a while, I began to feel lonely again, so I asked about the personal situation of the little thing.

"My mother said that I am three years old this year, how old are you this year?"

"Chirp ......"

"My name is Stygian Qi, what's your name?"

"Chirp ......"

"My mother and my father both call me Qi'er, what do your mother and your father call you?"

"Chirp ......"

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me, I'll just give you a name myself!"

"Chirp ......"

The kid tilted his head and thought as he walked, and his brain suddenly flashed, "Ha, there you have it, your whole body is snow-white, let's call you white!"

"Chirp ......"

"My mother said that my father's surname is Ming, so Qi'er's name has to be preceded by the word Shentianqi!

The kid talked to himself, and finally finalized the name of the little thing to be called Dark White.

And he also felt that the name was particularly good, and in order to reward himself, he decided to rest on the spot and eat another spar. “