Chapter 39: Happy to be a father
"You...... Say what? ”
Zimeng and Xuanyuan suddenly heard such a sentence protruding from the immature mouth of the little immortal bird, and they all thought that they had hallucinated. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
"Daddy!" The tone in the bird's mouth, which was originally a little puzzled, was actually affirmed at this time, and it seemed that he had identified this father.
"Hey, don't talk nonsense......" Xuanyuan's face was black, but his words were not understood by the little immortal bird at all.
"Baby, he's not your father......" Zimeng also tried to explain to her, and her originally happy and satisfied face showed embarrassment.
"No, he's Daddy!" The little immortal bird seemed to identify Xuanyuan and insisted that he was his father.
Now Zimeng is also very difficult. This newborn little immortal bird was transformed from Zimeng's own spiritual power and part of the Netherworld Purple Fire Origin, not the incarnation of Zimeng, her original soul was the same as that of ordinary birds, and it was gradually conceived by Zimeng, not directly given. Therefore, it does not have soul memory, only the most basic instincts. Therefore, she will look for her father with her breath.
Xuanyuan helped her gather spirits before, of course, out of kindness, but at the last moment of soul condensation, Xuanyuan's breath was completely imprinted in the depths of her soul, so with instinct, she decided that Xuanyuan was her father.
Although this little immortal bird is not a normal mating and hatching, it is natural to call Zimeng's mother, after all, breeding, egg laying, and hatching, these are all Zimeng's own hands, and there is no opportunism. In addition to his bizarre background and the purple fire of the Netherworld, this little immortal bird is exactly the same as ordinary immortal birds.
But here's the problem, she has instinctively decided that Xuanyuan is her father, which is extremely difficult.
First of all, any child without a father is extremely detrimental to his growth, and the existence of a father is extremely important in character building, character growth, and even the establishment of values. Although the warcraft in its infancy is also taken care of by its mother, if there is no father, the little warcraft will also grow up and fall into deformity like a human child.
Secondly, if the little immortal bird didn't recognize Xuanyuan as her father, Zimeng could prevaricate her through some excuses or lies, but at this time, she had already identified Xuanyuan, I'm afraid it would be difficult to change this understanding, after all, it was really impossible to find a man who was closer to her than Xuanyuan.
Zimeng had a headache for a while, and he really couldn't think of any good way, but he looked at Xuanyuan's eyes a little helplessly, but then he joked, as if he had thought of something.
"Baby, he's your dad, remember it in the future!" Zimeng whispered to the little immortal bird.
"Hey, what nonsense are you talking about, how did I become her father......" Although Zimeng used the beast language, but at this time he shared the language with Xuanyuan, and Xuanyuan heard it very clearly, so he suddenly looked confused.
"Good!" The little immortal bird couldn't understand Xuanyuan's words, but he could understand Zimeng's words, so he was quite happy then.
"Xuanyuan, this is another favor I owe you, the child can't live without a father, but I swear that I won't come to trouble you, and then I will take her out to experience and spend her childhood by myself, and I don't need you to pay anything, but, I beg you not to debunk this lie." Zimeng said to Xuanyuan through human language, and her face was extremely serious at this time, even a little pleading.
"This ......" Xuanyuan actually refused in his heart, but it was not easy to refuse.
"What? Are you unwilling to accept a poor mother's request, or do you think my baby is not worthy of being your child......" Zimeng's face turned pale, and tears welled up in her eyes, as if they could be spilled in an instant.
Zimeng herself is a girl full of vitality, although she treats outsiders coldly and arrogantly, and has already given birth to a child, but if she didn't know it in advance, I'm afraid she would think it's just a girl in her early twenties. The first time Xuanyuan saw her, because of all kinds of worries and distrust of humans, Zimeng was extremely cold, so she also looked a little older. At this time, he had completely trusted Xuanyuan, and his heart was lifted, and he naturally returned to his original lively and jumping image, which Xuanyuan had already estimated when he saw her curious appearance when he came to the store. A girl who is full of good feelings about everything, even if it is a Warcraft, how can it really be difficult to touch?
But at this moment, the beauty was in tears, her face was pale, and the beauty who was originally loved by everyone put on a look of being wronged and tortured, and anyone would feel distressed, not to mention that the cause was Xuanyuan itself.
"Mom, why are you crying...... Did Dad bully you? "Although the little immortal bird has just been born, thanks to Xuanyuan's blessing, his consciousness is already extremely clear, and his observation ability is also extremely strong." Dad, how can you bully Mommy......"
The little immortal bird educated Xuanyuan seriously, which made him helpless and funny, but seeing a big beauty begging in front of him, and even about to cry, besides, people didn't kidnap his freedom, and he didn't seem to have any loss, Xuanyuan felt that he could only help.
"Okay, I promise you......" Regulus nodded in agreement.
"Oh, I knew you were a knife-mouthed tofu heart, hehe, now your father is decided." When Zimeng heard Xuanyuan agree, she instantly regained her smile, and the tears before were gently wiped away, and there was no trace of sadness at all, and her part-time job was faster than changing her face.
"You, you, you! …… You're pretending! Xuanyuan also understood at this moment, this Zimeng just pretended to be pitiful, just to make himself agree, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.
Xuanyuan has been observing Zimeng, and Zimeng is not observing Xuanyuan. The previous performances made Zimeng trust Xuanyuan very much, and also made her realize Xuanyuan's character of being cold on the outside and hot on the inside, so she made up her mind to act in such a play, so that Xuanyuan was determined to be the father of the child.
In fact, it's not just because of the identification of the little immortal bird, after all, even if she identifies an outsider, as long as Zimeng finds out that he is not worthy, she will naturally deny it, even if it has an impact on the child's growth.
According to Zimeng's observation, Xuanyuan is not only young and outstanding, although it is not as good as his peak, but it is not much different. The key is that although he looks young when he transforms into a human form, he has actually lived for decades, after all, there is a gap between the longevity of demonic beasts and humans in adulthood. Therefore, Xuanyuan was able to answer such a cultivation at this age, and she was also very surprised, and she also recognized Xuanyuan's strength.
Moreover, Xuanyuan's cold personality and hot inside also made her feel that he was very good-natured, and he worked hard to perfect the treatment and recovery of his children, and this kind of responsible performance was exactly what Warcraft loved. Although he can't be a partner, there is nothing wrong with just letting his child recognize him as a father, not to mention that his own child has accepted this father.
"Baby, Dad, he didn't bully Mom, Mom just remembered some sad things, don't blame Dad. Come, call Daddy. Zimeng turned back to a smiling face and picked up the little immortal bird that had already eaten the eggshell. The little immortal bird was lying in Zimeng's arms, but it was extremely comfortable.
"Daddy!" The little immortal bird looked at Xuanyuan, but he trusted him very much, and his cry was very crisp and pleasant.
"Am I happy to be a father? Oh my God, this is too sudden. At this time, Xuanyuan felt as if there were 10,000 grass and mud horses floating in his heart, trampling on Xuanyuan's own young heart.
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