Joy was always short-lived, and it didn't take long for Nuwa to discover something strange about her body - she was only seven and a half years old!

Nuwa grabbed Wang Dongxing's arm with tears in her eyes and shook it uncontrollably: "Master! How did I become a little girl? ”

Wang Dongxing suppressed his embarrassment with a cough and said, "That... That one... Wa'er, the master is here, there is a master... So... In order not to let your teacher have any thoughts, cough cough, this is for your own good. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Rest assured, you'll grow up. It only takes ten years, and Taibai should be relieved after getting along for a long time. ”

Nuwa pouted and sat on the ground and looked at Wang Dongxing angrily, as if he had committed some heinous crime. However, Wang Dongxing's hand is really wonderful. No matter how mean she is, she won't be in trouble with a seven-and-a-half-year-old girl, will she?

"Don't be angry, no matter what Wa'er becomes, the master loves you and loves you." Wang Dongxing hugged Nuwa into his arms and said with pity.

Nuwa, who was held in Wang Dongxing's arms, suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with becoming a little girl. In the wilderness, Nuwa and Wang Dongxing have been together for countless years, and they have never enjoyed Wang Dongxing's love, but they didn't expect that after they became smaller, they would fulfill their long-cherished wish for many years.

Holding Nuwa, Wang Dongxing smiled and said to Xuangui: "Senior, I will do what I say." Although your cultivation has fallen, you will gain a new life in this new world. ”

The turtle stretched his head out of the turtle shell and said with a smile: "I didn't expect your kid to really have the ability to come back to life." Old turtle, I underestimate you, but the aura of heaven and earth in this world doesn't seem to be very sufficient. ”

Wang Dongxing smiled and said, "Don't care about these details, I believe you will fall in love with this world after integrating into it." If you're not used to it, I have a swimming pool in the front yard where you can stay. ”

The old turtle nodded: "Okay, okay, I'll find water by myself." I'll make up for it first, it's too thrilling to die. ”

Wang Dongxing smiled and said goodbye to Xuangui, then hugged Nuwa and introduced: "Wa'er, did you see that big uncle?" He is the creator of the desolation, the first creature between heaven and earth - Pangu. Later on, he was called Uncle Gu. ”

Nuwa's eyes lit up, and she shouted in a milky voice: "Hello Uncle Pangu! ”

Pangu said curiously: "She is the creature of that heaven and earth?" ”

Wang Dongxing nodded: "If you read more books in the past few years, you should be able to know her name." Her name is Nuwa! ”

Pangu nodded knowingly: "Got it!" Then he asked, "Child, do you know Zhao Ling'er?" ”

Wang Dongxing collapsed: "Your uncle! Do you dare to play less games and read more books? The game "The Legend of Sword and Fairy" just borrowed the name of my Jiawa'er! That Nuwa is as weak as that. My Wa'er is a saint! ”

This time Pangu was surprised: "Saint? Aren't saints immortal? How did you bring the saint back? ”

"Hey? Immortal and immortal? Then I would like to ask you how you hung it? Wang Dongxing said hesitantly: "I can clearly remember that after I hung up, you directly broke through to the holy level." ”

Pangu said angrily: "It's not because I saved you a bastard!" Lao Tzu doesn't open the big one, so there is enough power of creation to get you back? ”

"Yes, Nuwa has also made a big opening - she has made up for it with herself." Wang Dongxing shrugged his shoulders and said.

"What? Leaked? You're too good at tossing! Pangu was surprised: "So that vertebra of mine was also broken by you?" ”

Wang Dongxing could only briefly tell Pangu what happened in the flood famine, and Pangu was excited when he heard it. When he heard that Dongshuai was resurrected, his face changed.

"Grandma's! In the first place, he shouldn't have been lazy to borrow the energy of the extraterritorial heavenly demons to build a flood wilderness, and he actually let this grandson take advantage of the loophole. Pangu said angrily.

He also had a hard time with Dongshuai back then, and he didn't have a good face when he mentioned Dongshuai.

"That's right! Look at how much trouble you've caused me, if you weren't lazy, how could Dongshuai be recognized by Heaven? God knows what bad the grandson is holding in his heart, the flood does not resist the disaster. Wang Dongxing sighed.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, Wang Dongxing and Pangu stared at each other for a long time, and no constructive suggestions were put forward, and in the end, there were only two sighs.

In the end, Wang Dongxing left Pangu's studio with Nuwa in his arms and leisurely returned to the residential building. When he entered the living room on the first floor, he found a car parked in front of his house that he didn't recognize.

"Who?" Wang Dongxing shouted outside the door.

"Hello! Is Master Pangu here? A middle-aged man asked with sincere fear.

"Huh? Looking for Pangu? Is there anything going on? Wang Dongxing put Nuwa on the sofa and walked outside the door to ask.

"That's right, I saw Mr. Pangu's Weibo about the giant enamel vase he fired. Since childhood, I have loved collecting porcelain, so I wanted to buy this piece. The man said sincerely.

"Huh? Weibo? Pangu, that guy has a pretty good time! I don't have anything like Weibo...," Wang Dongxing muttered.

The man glanced at Wang Dongxing and said in surprise: "I seem to know you!" Are you the Roaring Emperor on a Rainy Night? I say you're so familiar! I didn't expect you to lose weight! OMG... (Please refer to Chapter 47 for this stalk, and you can review the children's shoes that you have forgotten)"

"Wait? Roaring Emperor on a rainy night? What the heck? Does it have anything to do with me? Wang Dongxing asked suspiciously.

The man took out his mobile phone to open the browser's search engine, and after typing in the words "Roaring Emperor on a Rainy Night", more than 10 million search results suddenly popped up, and there were more than 3,000 versions of pictures.

Wang Dongxing suddenly remembered the shooting time of the original picture - Taibai Silver Star begging for rain!

Pangu, you bastard! You pit your teammates! Wang Dongxing wailed in his heart.

"That's... Big brother, it's been almost three years... Is this picture still so popular? Wang Dongxing asked, pointing to the picture of the Roaring Emperor on a rainy night.

"Emperor, some classics will not fade with time, such as Erkang, such as Funny Face, and You, the Emperor..."The man said very seriously.

Wang Dongxing hid his face and ran in tears, and after rushing to the room with enough true anger, he shouted: "Pangu! You turtle grandson will die for me! ”

Hearing this, Pangu angrily walked into the small building and asked, "Why are you scolding me?" ”

"When I was more than 300 pounds and drank rainwater, did you take pictures and post them on Weibo?" Wang Dongxing asked.

Pangu thought for a while before he said, "It seems... Should... Probably... It seems like... Possible... Maybe that's the case. ”

"You give me back my honor! Do you know that I'm about to be played bad by netizens? Wang Dongxing said angrily.

"Don't worry, Brother Dongxing, you who are three hundred pounds and you who are one hundred pounds are not the same you. Who would know you were the fat guy when you walked down the street? Pangu comforted with kind words.

Wang Dongxing pointed at the man on the sofa with a sad and angry face: "He found out!" ”

Pangu glared at the man angrily and said, "Why are you here again?" Didn't I say that? I don't sell that vase! ”

The man said very sincerely: "Mr. Pangu, I am really sincere. I'm willing to buy that vase for five million. ”

"Is five million a lot? My daughter-in-law's investment in making a movie is more than that! Pangu picked up the teacup and said disdainfully.

The man glanced at Wang Dongxing with a wry smile, with a pleading look on his face.

"Brother Gu, you sold it. It's useless to keep you. Wang Dongxing said lightly.

Pangu pulled Wang Dongxing's sleeve and came upstairs and said, "Don't you see it? That guy is a cultivator! Every piece of porcelain I have can be used as a ritual vessel! You go and ask Su Xiaorou's girl, what is the price of the magic weapons in the cultivation world! Five million is like buying a magic weapon? What about when I'm a second fool? ”

Wang Dongxing looked at Pangu in surprise, he felt that his IQ was suppressed. I didn't feel that the man was a cultivator, it was really not Wang Dongxing's fault, the most scummy little demon in the flood wilderness could kill this man, and the man's weak cultivation would not make Wang Dongxing react at all - he was ignored by Wang Dongxing's subconscious. (To be continued.) )