Demon King's Cinnabar Mole (82)
Tan Sang is a god after all, and her voice can be heard for miles and miles, so the child's quiet sobbing sound has always been in her ears.
But she didn't want to see him, but she was really curious about how this little fruit grew, and let the little fairies talk in front of her every day.
Moreover, Beyondsoft has always loved cleanliness and rules.
Tonight will be bathing, and when the time comes, she will be able to determine who is who by sneaking a glance.
So Tan Sang finally went.
I wanted to be familiar with the road, take a look at the child, peep into the bath, and enjoy the bath openly, and go.
As soon as he came to the garden, he saw the priest.
The god servant greeted him and saluted respectfully, "God, but you came to see the little boy?" ”
Tan Sang immediately shook his head, but he felt that his appearance here at this time was really weird.
"The deity is here to see the child, so there is no need to stretch it."
If she brought that thing in, she would be dazzled again.
Be careful.
Pushing open the door, the child was still asleep, but there were tears in the corners of his eyes, and he twitched from time to time.
The white and tender little face looks like a Boyenko, no, it is simply carved according to the same appearance.
He seemed to be a little cold, and his fleshy little hands tugged at the quilt.
But he couldn't pull it with his little strength.
Tan Sang went to the edge of the bed lightly and sat down, looking at the little ball who couldn't pull the quilt and humming, somehow remembering that when Boyan was a child, he was still spitting bubbles with her, and couldn't help but chuckle, and reached out and pinched his face.
The child didn't sleep very well, but she woke up when she moved.
The little baby rubbed her big eyes and yawned.
The eyelids shrugged and pulled, one match after another.
I want to sleep and I desperately don't let myself sleep, it's so cute.
"Mother~"
The child screamed to her with a vague feeling that she hadn't woken up.
Listening to his voice, it should be the first time he has made such a standard sound.
The first time she called her mother, it seems that she didn't hurt him in vain in the mortal world.
"Isn't my mother biting and chattering?"
Why does this kid say something weird?
Bite?
She's always only been bitten by your father.
I scolded a few words, but I was worried that he would call Boyan over.
"Don't let your daddy know I'm here, understand?" When he said this, he deliberately looked fierce and more intimidating.
The little milk dumpling blinked, signaling that he understood.
Tan Sang put his mind at ease, and then found that the eyes of this little doll were very similar to her, the same rippling peach blossom eyes, and an amorous tear mole, but the little milk baby was red.
If this grows up, how many good girls will be harmed!
"Your dad, how is he doing?"
She pretended not to care about looking around, but in fact, she was attentive, and she had always been very serious about learning about Beyondsoft's life.
The little milk baby looked at her blankly.
Motionless.
What a good baby.
If she and Boyan had children in the mortal world, it should be the same.
Wait, what's the purpose of her coming?
Find Beyondsoft.
Well, appreciate Beyondsoft.
The little milk baby is not very good at talking, and she looks drowsy, and her little head is about to hit the bed.
Tan Sang kindly covered the child with a quilt.
Then he quickly opened his mind and found out where Boyan was.
A bamboo forest, the eye is the man's lean and powerful waist, and the smooth texture of the lines.
Tan Sang deliberately used a hidden spell, thinking that this person's cultivation was more than a little lower than her after all, so he dangled unscrupulously by the pool.