The little boy panicked, and before he could explain, he saw the little boy, with a gloomy expression, staring at him.

After the little boy left, she closed the window of the building, turned her eyes to look at the little boy, and said in a milk voice: "Brother, when will we go back to the palace?" ”

The little boy didn't say anything, silently looking at the little milk bag's eyes.

When the little boy came back, the little milk bag just wanted to pour tea, and the little boy was about to pour tea for the little milk bag, and the little milk bag looked at the little boy, with a new wound on her face, and she said slowly: "Go to Ah Yun and change your clothes." "Wearing beggar's torn clothes, and not taking money to buy Fengrong crisp, it's strange if you don't get beaten.

Xie Nan stood outside the door, and when he heard the words of the little milk bag, he lowered his eyes and thought: The little county lord doesn't seem to like this dark one.

After the little boy worshiped the Buddha, he stepped into the bedroom, and saw that the little milk bag seemed to be thirsty, and he just wanted to pour water, but he saw the little boy quickly pour the water and feed the water to the little milk bag.

As soon as the little milk bag wanted to drink it, she saw the little boy's eyes heavy, staring at her, and for a moment, the little milk bag was a little weak-hearted, although the little milk bag herself didn't know what she had to do.

The next moment, the little milk bag was just about to drink water, and Xie Nan over there spoke up: "This kind of work is done by our maidservants, you don't have to do it." ”

Dark glanced at Xie Nan with a cold look in his eyes, he looked back with a smile, and looked at the soft and cute face of the little milk bag: "Master, don't you like the water poured by the slave?" ”

Frankly speaking, it's just a glass of water, not much to like.

Thinking of this, the little milk bag pursed her mouth thirstily.

In the next second, he secretly took a handful of water cups and stuffed them into the two little hands of the little milk bag, and said with disappointment in his eyes: "It's the slave who is wrong, and the slave shouldn't overstep." ”

The little milk bag picked up the water cup and lowered her head slightly to sip water.

At this moment, a tear suddenly fell out of the little milk bag's eyes.

The little milk bag looked at it, tears fell into the water cup, she frowned slightly, thinking: Why is she crying, is there something wrong with her?

Thinking of this, she was just about to drink water, when she suddenly felt a warm palm covering her hand holding the water glass, and the next moment, she raised her eyes to see the little boy's face dark.

The little boy snatched the water cup, put it on the table, waited for him to take it out, filled the jar of the sheep, poured a cup of the sheep, and was just about to feed the little milk bag, when he saw Yazi with the red eyes of the little milk bag.

The little boy wanted to say something, but when he saw the little milk bag crying inexplicably, his voice was soft: "Are you still thirsty?" ”

The milk in the little milk bag: "Thirsty." ”

Hearing this, the little boy cautiously fed the little milk bag sheep to drink, and the little milk bag drank it one by one, and shed tears while drinking.

The little boy was flustered and wanted to speak, but found that he was like a mute, and he couldn't say comforting words like before.

After the little milk bag drank the sheep nai, she lowered her head and said, "Brother, I'm fine." ”

The little boy put the sheep cup on the table, he picked up the little milk bag, and said in a low tone: "Hmm." ”

In the next moment, the little boy asked people to buy sugar gourds, and when the little milk bag cried for a while, the sugar gourd was bought back by Dark Five.

The little boy picked up a sugar gourd, and in his eyes, he smiled gently at the little milk bag: "If you eat the sugar gourd, you will be happy." ”

The little milk bag bit the sugar gourd, and the sadness in her eyes gradually disappeared.

Not long after, the little milk bag finished eating the sugar gourd and fell asleep.

The little boy gently wiped the face of the little milk bag, and for a moment, he looked at the dark one who was standing with Xie Nan, and he said, "What is the purpose of you approaching her." ”

Dark One looked solemn: "The minions don't have any purpose. It's just that he didn't expect that it was just feeding water, which would pull back the previous emotions of Crispy, and Crispy at that time hated him like this, hated it so much, that he would cry for a long time when he fed water.

In fact, the little girl at that time was abused and cried, not so simple as hating, but unfortunately no matter how comfortable she was at that time or the dark one now, she didn't feel that it was they who abused and cried.

*

In a dream.

When the little milk bag opened her eyes and saw that she was tied to a tree, she wanted to make a sound, but found that she was mute.

The man in the white coat saw the little milk bag wake up, and he said: "Crispy, I won't hurt you, I'm for your good, don't hate me." ”

After speaking, the man in the white coat picked up the surgical tools and began to deal with the small milk bag.

The little milk bag was not beaten with whole body anesthesia, but part of the limbs were anesthetized, she looked at the man in the white coat with her own eyes, treated her like this, and the next moment, the killing intent in her eyes was very heavy.

When the anesthesia was over, the man threw the little milk bag to the river and said, "Crispy, I will wait for the day when you return to your place." ”

The little milk bag didn't look at the man, she lowered her head, looked at her hands and feet, and thought to herself: This dream is so annoying.

After a while, the little milk bag heard the sound ringing in his ears.

*

The little milk bag woke up, saw the boy with nine tails, and Yazi, who was smiling at her, she said, "Why are you here?" ”

The young man shook his nine tails, and said in a susu voice, "Little rabbit, are you a new piece of food?" ”

Food?

Xiao Nibao frowned, she got up, and saw the bronze mirror opposite, clearly illuminating, with two rabbit ears, a little girl who was only ten years old.

Suddenly, the little milk bag understood, it turned out that at this moment, she was still in a dream.

Thinking of this, Xiao Milk Bao was too lazy to take care of the nine-tailed fox, she turned around, lay on the couch decorated with vines, and continued to sleep.

The nine-tailed fox stretched out its nine tails and hooked the little milk bag, which was hooked and a little suffocating.

In the next second, the nine-tailed fox said with a smile next to the ear of the little milk bag: "Little rabbit, you smell delicious, do you think, is it better to be steamed, or braised and spicy?" "This kind of little rabbit with a lot of wisdom, it's the first time he's seen it, and it must be very fragrant when it is used to make meals.

The little milk bag opened its tail, turned its head, and said fiercely: "I think it's best to steam the fox." After speaking, the little milk bag jumped off the tree vine couch and ran directly out of the cave.

For a moment, the little milk bag looked at the fairyland-like scene, she turned sideways and glanced at the nine-tailed fox that came over, and the next moment, the little milk bag ran away.

After a while, running into the grass, the little milk bag blinked when she saw the two vixens who were about to live in harmony.

At this moment, a young man who was as cold as the silver moon walked in front of the little milk bag, the little milk bag saw the hem of the dark clothes, she just wanted to run, but the young man grabbed the collar, he looked down at her head, and said in a cold tone: "Where are you from the rabbit?" ”

The little milk bag raised her head, and suddenly saw the young man's cold eyes, she was stunned, and the next moment, she hugged the young man, thinner than the woman's waist, the young man loosened the hand holding the collar, the little milk bag suddenly unstable, watching, unable to hold the young man's waist, when he was about to fall, the young man stretched out his slender white hand and picked up the soft body of the little milk bag.

The little milk bag's eyes were shining: "Are you an older brother?" ”

The young man frowned slightly: "I am a god, how can I be a brother and sister with the rabbit spirit." ”

The little milk bag listened to the words, and the two rabbit ears drooped down with her low mood.

The young man stretched out his free hand and pinched her rabbit ears, and gradually, a happy smile flashed in the young man's eyes.

The little milk bag was just about to hit the boy's hand when he heard the panicked voices of the two vixens.

The boy and the little milk bag didn't pay attention to the fox at all, but the two fox spirits, seeing the boy here, were so frightened that they got dressed and said something to the boy.

The boy ignored the vixens, and he took the little rabbit and left here.

The little rabbit was taken to a place by the little boy, she looked at the empty appearance around her, and said sweetly: "Brother Fairy, why is it here, it's empty?" ”

The young man lowered his eyes and looked at the little rabbit: "I never felt that this place was empty. ”

The little rabbit thought to himself: Brother Fairy is so strange, obviously this place is empty, but he doesn't feel empty.

The picture suddenly changed.

The little rabbit was taken by the boy to a feast to welcome the Lord God.

The boy stroked the small milk bag that turned into a rabbit body, looked at it with a light eye, and flew into the entrance of the main god.

After a while, after being baptized, the woman with a graceful posture came out of the entrance, and she saw these main gods with a surprised look in her eyes.

After a while, the main god who held the banquet spoke out: "Congratulations on the return of the main god." ”

The woman's face turned cold: "Foresight, are you deliberately humiliating me?" ”

The Lord God of Foreknowledge smiled: "The Lord God of Fate has misunderstood. ”

The woman sneered: "Who in the world of gods doesn't know, I was originally the god of wealth, not the so-called god of fate at all, but now it's just that I robbed the god of fate from the god of fate, otherwise, I can't be the god of fate." ”

When the young man heard this, his eyes turned to the woman, and when the woman came into contact with the young man's gaze, she stepped forward a few steps and said in a loud voice: "You are half of the original, the Lord God of Destiny, do you remember?" Those guys, did you change your memory? ”

When the young man heard this, his expression was indifferent: "It's just a useless memory, I don't care." ”

The woman laughed sarcastically: "I hope you won't be angry by your own words when you think about it." ”

After saying this, the woman cast a spell and destroyed the feast of the Lord God.

The little milk bag watched the woman disappear, and as soon as she wanted to jump, the boy grabbed the little rabbit.

Suddenly, the picture changes again.

The little rabbit was covered in blood and fell to the ground, and she looked at the sky with sad eyes.

The next moment, the little rabbit was caught by a light.

The main gods were about to welcome the new main gods, when they saw the entrance come out, petite and lovely maiden.

The girl held the scimitar and looked at them harmlessly.

In the next second, the girl's scimitar attacked the main gods.

Seeing the girl like this, he spoke up: "Little Crispy, you have become the main god again, why do you still want to shark us?" ”

The girl tilted her head and smiled: "Guess." After saying that, the girl used her own soul as a spell to slaughter the main god of the temple.

The prophetic god grabbed the girl's soul, and his eyes warned: "If you die like this again, I will let your soul perish." ”

The girl's eyes were hateful: "Do you know, what kind of god am I now?" ”

The Lord God of Foreknowledge frowned: "What god?" ”

The girl's eyes were full of murderous energy: "Evil gods." After saying that, the girl tore her soul apart, endured it stubbornly, tore the pain of most of her soul, and let her soul attack those main gods.