This "father" shook Fan Lang a lot, he didn't remember that he had such a son.

This is the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, not an ordinary baby.

"You can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, the word dad is not called casually, I don't know, I think I did what happened to the star you were born of......" Fan Langwan said with a smile.

The baby next to him blinked his big round eyes, his eyelashes fluttered, and he looked at Fan Lang with a harmless look from humans and animals, and said in a milky voice: "Other children have fathers, and I want one too." You helped me kill that bad bug before, and found me a new home, I want to be your son, and you are my father. ”

"I'm going, why are you still relying on it, you lack father's love!"

"Father's Love...... Yes, I want father's love, beg for a hug!"

The baby broke away from the stone seat, crawled in mid-air, and came to Fan Lang's side to be coquettish.

At the beginning of the birth of the Heavenly Dao, it will naturally grasp many things, which is a kind of gift in the dark.

This little baby can talk and understand a lot of things, not a blank slate.

Fan Lang looked at the little baby in front of him, the pink and tender little face, coupled with the big watery eyes, was really cute.

If you change to a woman, you will definitely not be able to stand this kind of cute baby, and it is estimated that she will soften when she is called Mom.

Fan Lang is a big man, who has long been sharpened into a heart of stone, but he was unmoved, and stretched out his finger and flicked the little child's head hard.

"I don't have the desire to be a father for the time being, I have so many wives, and I haven't even had children, not even my own son, how can I want your son, you are a pick-up man!" Fan Lang scolded with a smile.

"You're going to be my father. If you don't be my father, I will become a child without a father, how pitiful. The little kid made a pitiful aggrieved gesture, tears rolling in his eyes.

"Don't come to this kind of bitter tricks. ”

"Alas, if you don't be my father, then I can only find someone else to be my father, if I look away and recognize the thief as my father, then I have to blame you. ”

"Wait!"

The corners of Fan Lang's eyes twitched, and if he stopped the little kid, this guy really seems to lack fatherly love, if he let Tiandao incarnate and recognize someone else as his father, then what is it?

This is the Heavenly Dao created by Fan Lang, and it must be controlled by him, how can it be cheaper for others.

Asking someone else to pick peaches is not a no-no!

He thought about it, changed his attitude, and compromised: "Okay, okay, I've served you, can't I accept you as my godson?" But there is one thing you have to remember, you can only call me godfather, you can't call me father, this difference is big." ”

The little kid burst into tears when he heard this, threw himself into Fan Lang's arms and rubbed it, and cheered: "Godfather, godfather, godfather!"

"What are you messing with! I don't have milk on me!" Fan Lang lifted the little fart up.

"Yes, yes, I want to drink milk, I have a father, and it would be better to have a mother!"

"Fuck off! There is no human milk, but there is milk, find a few cows for you to eat later." ”

"Okay, then you will be my father, and the cow will be my mother. ”

“......”

Other fathers and sons are all family and blood, and this father and son are simply a pair of living treasures.

After listening to the bastard words of the little brat, Fan Lang really had the urge to commit domestic violence.

It's not easy to be a father!

This is the reason why Fan Lang has never been interested in having children, otherwise he would have fallen into the soul a long time ago. Don't look at him now, he is infinitely beautiful and powerful, but he is not psychologically prepared to raise children.

"I'll give you a name. Otherwise, it's not good to call you. Fan Lang brought up the matter with the little kid in his hand.

"Okay, please give me a name. The little kid said happily.

"It's a godfather, it's not a daddy, there's a fundamental difference. ”

"Godfather is so stingy. ”

"I have a very good name, I have named a lion and a dragon before, a simple name, the artistic conception is timeless, the meaning is auspicious, catchy, every word is beautiful, I promise to give you a good name. ”

"Uh-huh, what's my name?"

"Little God. ”

"Huh?"

"Didn't you hear me, I said 'Xiaotian', that's your name. ”

“......”

This time it was the little brat's turn to be speechless.

The previous boast was wild, but it turned out to be such an ordinary name.

What about the artistic conception of saying good?

"I don't want to call him Xiaotian, I'm going to change my name to a better one, this is too ordinary!" protested the little kid.

"Who said that it is ordinary? Heaven represents the way of heaven, that is, it represents yourself. It's the biggest, how awesome. You're still so small, so add a small print. Call you Xiaotian, how apt. It doesn't get any better name than that. Fan Lang painstakingly persuaded the little kid to accept the name.

Ah Zi, foodie, Xiaotian.

This is Fan Lang's naming level, and his naming style is characterized by simplicity and easy to remember.

The little kid is not so easy to fool, shakes his head like a rattle, shouts to change his name, and doesn't like to be called Xiaotian.

Fan Lang lost his temper, sank his face, and slapped the round**warped little fart** strand fiercely, and said angrily: "If it's not called Xiaotian, then call you a little fart! Now you're satisfied, right? Two names, you choose yourself!"

This slap is not light, it is considered a level of domestic violence, and it is really not biological, and it is ruthless.

The little kid burst into tears and cried, "Okay. Then I'll call it Xiaotian, it's better than a fart. ”

"That's pretty much it. Fan Lang's expression softened, and he rubbed his ass for Xiaotian, which was regarded as a sweet jujube with a stick.

In this way, Fan Lang has a cheap son, Xiaotian has a cheap godfather, and they have become father and son in a daze.

Don't look at Fan Lang's fierce attitude towards this child on the surface, in fact, he still likes this child a little bit in his heart.

After so long, the system was restarted, and Fan Lang had obtained a large amount of Heavenly Dao spiritual energy after killing the Heavenly Dao, which was enough to break through the physical limit and go further.

Immediately after the system reboot, a prompt to upgrade pops up.

[Players who succeed in borrowing the Heavenly Quenching Body will distribute the accumulated experience points.] 】

[The player's level is increased to level 5, with +62000, HP+62000, Defense +62000, and Speed +62000.] 】

[The player's Occult God Body has been enhanced, and the effect data of Capture Transformation has been doubled.] 】

Upgrade!

It is very difficult for ordinary Xuan Shen to improve a small realm, it often takes many years, Fan Lang has only been upgraded for a few days, and now he has upgraded again, this progress speed is simply fast, other Xuan Shen can only look at the ocean and sigh, there is no comparison at all.

In addition to the system prompt for upgrading, there is another special prompt.

[Complete a classic battle and get a special reward, rewarding 1 piece of Pippi Shrimp for the mount vanity.] 】

In this battle, Fan Lang killed Tiandao, which is a relatively special battle, so this special reward broke out.

Pippi shrimp?

Fan Lang looked at these three words, and the corners of his eyes twitched, this cliff is a strange reward!

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