The white dragon's voice shook like a bell, and it suddenly made their ears hurt a little for a while.

At this time, the little girl suddenly tugged at the young man's tattered cuffs.

Her timid eyes looked foggy, and when she saw the young man turn around, the little hand holding the cuff subconsciously loosened a little, just like she usually found herself pulling the cuff, and she was particularly afraid to dodge, but the last slender index finger still tightly hooked a corner, unwilling to let go.

The young man slowly squatted beside her, gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, hesitated for a moment, and asked in a soft and hoarse voice, "He, is it your father?" ”

When he first met the little girl, it was in the desert with a temperature difference of nearly 50 °C, and he was afraid that she would be born to an extreme degree, and he had never spoken, let alone written his family and name, so he was a little worried.

But with these times of getting along, the boy no longer cares if the little girl is weird in the secret realm, but now there is a self-proclaimed parent who has come to him, and he has to ask the little girl's opinion.

And the little girl curled up in Yu Yu's arms, looking at the young man timidly, and only pursed her lips for a long time and nodded weakly.

The ......young man was suddenly a little dumbfounded, and he didn't know what to say for a while, because the white dragon in front of him was really the father of the little girl, and he had no reason to stop it.

But An Tong still hugged Yu Yu and the little girl in her arms tightly, and suddenly let go of the breath she was holding just now, and some beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.

"I don't care if you're her father or not, don't you see that the little girl is particularly afraid of you!"

"Who knows what kind of father you are, and those inexplicable words you just said, you didn't want to take her home at all, what are you going to take her for!"

An Tong stared at the dragon scales on the white dragon's body, but this ...... It is the reverse scale of the white dragon.

The indescribable coercion was instantly unfolded, causing the terrifying beasts outside the house to suddenly let out a wailing scream, but they were all fleeting and instantly silent.

"I'm going to send her to follow the one who has a great opportunity."

"And you, in just a hundred years, will disappear."

"Does this seat want his own daughter to be turned into loess with you worms?"

"Worm!?" An Tong's face turned a little pale for a while, but she still gritted her teeth and retorted, but the young man next to her gently stopped her.

"An Tong," the young man's voice was hoarse and low, "after all, he is the father of the little girl......

"And we, we are not qualified to decide her future."

Even if it wasn't the middle-aged man in front of him, the strange beasts outside could easily tear them apart, and it was reasonable...... The other party is the little girl's father, but he and An Tong are just outsiders who have just met.

"But what about her?" An Tong looked at her husband, "The future that no one can be sure of is very important, so it doesn't matter now, can it be sacrificed at will?" ”

"But ......"

"Shut up!" An Tong reprimanded fiercely, and then glared at the white dragon in front of him with coercion, "During this time, we are taking care of your daughter, I think we should have the basic right to know!" ”

"What's more, what did you do when your daughter got lost in the desert!"

An Tong knows her husband's character too well, and when she was in the hospital, she could nag her a bunch of truths, although she also likes to listen to them...... Just because you really listen doesn't mean you'll listen.

Moreover, now is not the time to reason at all, this is a strange and unpredictable secret place, still in the camp occupied by white...... Even if he is really the father of a little girl, who does he want such a young child to follow!

However, these questions made the white dragon completely lose patience, and veins of white scales began to faintly appear on the back of his hand, as if he could see the remnants of the dragon's claws.

This chessboard...... It's not a chess master.

The white dragon, who has not stepped into the heavenly level, is still afraid of the rumored Pure Land, and he does not plan to do it at will, otherwise it will be annoying to be surrounded and suppressed by the ancient sect again.

Moreover, his daughter will be a real dragon in the future, but she can ...... It's just a dragon.

But how dare they say this to themselves, even if they are all killed, what can those sects say?

Do you want to fight for the three insects and fight with yourself as the top of the ground level?

But just as the white dragon slowly raised the dragon claws, the little girl who was curled up in Yu Yu's arms suddenly struggled.

She ran to the side in fear, hesitated for a long time, and then picked up a broken page of the picture book on the ground, and then squatted on the ground, and wrote crookedly with her delicate little hands, which almost only a teenager could understand.

and not an inch of self-defeat

(I'm sorry)

The boy suddenly felt a little choked in his chest...... But his own reason made him say things that he felt uncomfortable with.

"Don't worry, what you want to follow in the future is a very good person, and I ...... I can't take care of you at all. The young man gently rubbed the little girl's somewhat messy hair, obviously with a smiling expression, but his voice was extremely astringent.

"You have to grow up after all, the present time is very short, and the future time is very long......"

Da –

The little girl's head kept hanging down, and tears fell in the middle of the drawing paper, soaking the crooked sentence of 'not going an inch away from yourself'.

The young man hugged the little girl whose shoulders were trembling in distress, he knew that the little girl was reluctant, but ...... What reason can I use to stop it?

And, that's a good future indeed.

"You're still young and don't understand a lot of things...... You'll understand in the future, but by then, we'll probably all be gone. ”

"And, I guess you forgot about us at that time."

"Well, it's an honor to have these pasts with you, right?

The future of the little girl is a real dragon, what should I use if I don't use the word 'honor'?

An Tong was silent, she couldn't think of anything wrong with what her husband said, but she just couldn't accept it.

The so-called true dragon ...... Is it really that important?

The little girl was crying like that, why should she be forced to follow some inexplicable person!

An Tong really couldn't figure it out, as if when she was asked to choose between the Situ family and her husband, she didn't care about the so-called better future at all!

"Hmmm......"

The voice was very light, so light that no one seemed to hear it clearly, so light that it was like the little girl who gently agreed to the words that the boy wrote for herself under the starry sky in the desert.

"I will, obedient ......"

"Think, you remember, I ......"

"Don't, forget ......"

Her voice was staccato and staccato, like that of a child who had just learned to speak.

Then she timidly pushed the boy away, hooked her two little hands together, pursed her lips tightly, and walked to her father's side.

The boy couldn't understand why the little girl's slender figure seemed so lonely for a while.

Isn't he her father?

And the white dragon didn't say much, turned around and prepared to leave.

When the boy picked up the little girl from kindergarten, he was very careful to hold her in his arms and let her fall asleep quietly, but now her father didn't even take her hand, so she staggered behind her.

The boy was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly took out a small bag of nutritious milk from the storage mirror that he had to let her drink every day, but when he chased out, their figures were already hidden in the darkness......

That's it, left?

But the real dragon ...... It's pretty good, too.

After all, that guy is not the 'fake protagonist' in the anti-routine, but the real protagonist of this world.

What are you?

Perhaps, he should not have been in that desert in the first place......

The young man silently held the nutritious milk that had been unscrewed in the bag, and returned to the fish drying room, stunned for a long time without saying anything.

And An Tong walked behind him and hugged the young man around his waist.

"I'm sorry......" The boy's voice was extremely hoarse.

However, An Tong did not stop him from being sorry this time, but put his forehead against his back and said softly: "You shouldn't have said this to me, but her." ”

"Could it be...... Can't we give her a better future? ”

"She really doesn't want to leave with that so-called father, she ...... to protect us."

"I shouldn't have met her," the boy said in a hoarse voice, "I shouldn't have been in that desert either...... Perhaps, I shouldn't have been in the secret realm in the first place. ”

"At this time, I should obviously be preparing for the college entrance examination, and you are studying inheritance at the Situ family......"

"It was I who disturbed the original trajectory of her life...... I almost ruined it. ”

"What do you think...... Have you ruined my life? An Tong asked softly behind his back.

But after a long time, the boy was silent and did not answer.

An Tong's forehead was still pressed against his back, until his entire body was pressed against it, "But I'm in love with you now." ”

"I like your interruptions, I like it so much......"

"I want to be ruined more by you, until the whole world is left with you and only you ......"

"So, let's chase her back, shall we?"

The young man was still silent for a long time, and An Tong didn't say anything more, because she was his wife, and then the house was quiet for a while.

Then An Tong wiped the tears she didn't know when, squatted down, and began to collect all the paintings on the ground, and this was the only thought that the little girl left for them.

Then the boy also squatted down, but when he put away these paintings, he always felt that the paintings on these horizontal grid books were a little familiar for a while.

There is a painting of two girls holding hands in the house, a boy outside the house, and many small animals drawn by the little girl.

Another painting was painted by a little girl in kindergarten, and many crooked children played together, but now it seems that at the same time, referring to the height of the small house next to it, I found that this scene is very similar to the life grid on the Zhuxian array, and its characteristics are also the long hair of the ancients.

At this time, a half-painted painting fell into the young man's hand, and he picked it up a little stunned, and found that the painting was very messy.

On the right side of the painting, there are many small figures, all of them holding their arms high, as if cheering, and a young man is lifted high, surrounded by him, who seems to be holding a pearl in his hand.

As for the left side of the painting, which is the unfinished part, a small snake that has been drawn very rough is lying on the ground, and the position of the abdomen seems to have been frightened by something, causing the pen to poke a small hole here.

At the same time, half of the painting has many dried tears, and the other half even has some traces of sand, and the handwriting is like a halfway through the painting, and there is a pause......

The young man stared at the right side of the painting, and suddenly thought, what is the so-called following that the middle-aged man said?

Could it be the Refining Array Eye?

He stood up a little stiffly, spirit beasts cannot be directly refined, because the meridians of spirit beasts are extremely complex, and if you want to fit them thoroughly, you must remove all these meridians, leaving only the spirit core for refining and breeding, after all, the refining of spirit weapons must be inclined to spirit embryos, let alone spirit beasts.

If the spirit beast has a divine consciousness remaining in the spiritual core, then there is still hope for coexisting with the cultivators, but the little girl, she can survive in the desert with a temperature difference of 50 °C at most, but where does the cultivation and divine consciousness come from?

He suddenly understood what he had just done, he watched the little girl go, the so-called better future, is to let her die.

At that time, the only thing she could do was to hold on to her cuffs, and when she was about to send her to death, the little girl was very scared and felt that she had done something wrong, so she wrote sorry.

The boy didn't know what he was supposed to do, and when he stood up, he found the room empty.

"Senior——!

Yu Yu, who ran into the house, fell, she was worried about the movement of those strange beasts just now, so she was vigilant about the situation outside, but now she ran in in a panic.

The young man hurriedly helped Yu Yu up and treated her with the [Green Capsule Book].

"What's wrong with you, Antong?"

"Sister An Tong," Yu Yu said extremely weakly, with a pale face, "She suddenly ran out just now, and I can't stop her." ”

The young man was a little stunned, and then he remembered that the painting just now had 'fallen' next to him.

An Tong ...... I've seen the painting.

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This chapter must be painful to read, and I am also painful to write, but the author has no masochistic tendencies, so please believe the next plot!

(End of chapter)