But no matter how it takes care of itself, there are more and more people who point and laugh at it, and those people must not dare to do it, after all, the majesty of the divine beast is still there, but the bedwetting happened to the divine beast, and no one can't help but want to laugh at it, right? The so-called law does not blame the people, it will not blame all of them, right?

"Look, Lord Divine Beast is still so self-conscious even when he wets the bed..."

"The urine of the Divine Beast is not ordinary swill, it is divine water..."

"Lord Divine Beast is so heroic even wetting the bed, he really envy us..."

Voices and sentences, although they are all whispered there, how can it hear a word with its ear power? Bedwetting? Is it to say? No, no, no, it's impossible to say about it.

The little beast still rushed forward with great vigor, but more and more people whispered to it like this, which made its inner uneasiness more and more serious, it could already be sure that what they said was it, but why did it become a bedwetting beast? When did it wet the bed? Embarrassed to stay here any longer, it could only shrink its head and slip into the hall.

There were a lot of people gathered in the hall at this time, not that there was anything to discuss, but everyone usually gathered here to drink tea and chat or something, so when it entered, everyone's eyes gathered.

If it was normal, this gaze was nothing special, but the situation at this time was different, the little divine beast felt that their eyes looking at it were full of playfulness, which made its little face burn instantly, and I don't know if it was because it felt embarrassed or angry.

"Put away your malicious eyes to this great god, who will tell this great god what the hell is going on?" Its front paws were stuck in its waist, and its hind paws stood upright, like a shrew about to curse the street.

Bei Mingchen walked over and carried it on the coffee table, then glanced at the people present, and asked it with a little doubt, "What are you talking about?" ”

The little divine beast was angry, pretending, continuing to pretend, just now he was obviously holding back a smile on his face, he dared to say that he didn't laugh in his heart?

"Who the hell said that Ben Dashen wets the bed? Says who? ”

Everyone was originally calm and relaxed, but they began to laugh when it asked like this, they all heard the rumor, although they thought it was just a joke when they heard it before, but at this time they heard it ask, they really thought it was funny, but seeing it so angry, they didn't laugh out loud, and it was really uncomfortable.

"Still laughing? What's so funny? This statue of the Great God will... Yes... Will you wet the bed? This is obviously slander, this is jealousy, jealousy of this great artifact Yu Xuanang, who said it? ”

Seeing that they were only smiling and not talking, the little divine beast was almost angry, its little eyes turned around, and one by one there was no other expression except for holding back a smile, it couldn't be these people, who could it be?

Wait, a figure suddenly flashed in its mind, and it really couldn't think of anyone else but her.

"Isn't that the woman?" It was gasping for air, and there was a faint feeling of anger in the words it asked, it was really angry.