Listening to Yue Yi's words, the middle-aged man couldn't help coughing and said, "It's not a quail problem now, and I don't take your quail either." As for your father, I know that the talent is the best I've ever seen, but it's a pity that his identity is a little sensitive. ”

"Becoming the inheritor of this seat, that is what many people dream of, but unfortunately there are only a handful of people who can make this seat look at it. Your father's talent, you should know it very well, even your father and I didn't choose, but chose you, a little girl. ”

Hearing this, Yue Yi's eyes kept flashing, and she asked softly, "Then are you as good as my father?" ”

The middle-aged man stretched out a finger and said, "Your father may be regarded as a top powerhouse on the mainland, but in front of this seat, he is not enough to see now." ”

"This seat is the god Shura, the enforcer of the divine realm, and the power of the gods is extremely powerful, as long as you become the inheritor of this seat, you will have great benefits."

The voice of the god Shura looked extremely confident.

No matter what you say, she is also one of the supreme gods in the divine realm, and she is the enforcer of the divine realm, if she can't even settle a two-year-old girl, then how can she mix in the divine realm in the future.

"Mom said that I can't believe the words of strangers, Yueyi is very hungry now and wants to go out to eat." Yue Yi glanced at the Shura God in front of him, pursed his lips, and said not very happily.

"Hey, you're still young, and you probably don't understand what my god position represents. Well, think about it for yourself first, this god will come to you in a few days. The god Shura waved his hand slightly, and the red light around him gradually disappeared, but when it disappeared, his eyes were silent, glancing at the ink dust sitting opposite Yueyi.

……

Divine Realm, in the Temple of Shura.

The eyes of the god Shura gradually opened, touched his chin, and a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes.

"That little guy, is that the inheritor of those fallen evil gods? It's really interesting, but I remember that the gods of those evil gods seem to be on another continent. ”

"No matter what, no matter whose inheritor it is, it has nothing to do with this seat, and this seat is still talking about getting its own inheritor first. When you go down in a few days, do you want to get a few strings of sugar gourds, a small child, it is not easy to settle down. The god Shura touched his chin with his hand and said thoughtfully.

As early as when Yue Yi spoke, he had already noticed Yue Yi's existence, because Yue Yi's luck was very strong, and due to his growing age, his luck was getting stronger and stronger.

In addition, Yueyi's talent can definitely be called talented, and she has perfectly inherited the genes of her parents. That's why he Shura God will make a move in advance and accept Yue Yi as his inheritor.

As he spoke, the Shura God slowly got up and walked straight towards the outside of the Shura Temple.

……

In the garden, Yue Yi looked at the familiar environment in front of her, pouted a little unhappily, and then reached out to pick up the quail in front of her and ate it directly.

"Yueyi, what's wrong, how do you look at you, suddenly a little unhappy?" Mo Chen looked at Yue Yi's expression and asked softly.

"It's okay, there was a strange bad guy just now, who said that he wanted me to grow up as an inheritor or something, disturbed me to eat, and hated dead people." Yue Yi pursed her lips and said unhappily.

"Bad guys? What bad guys? There's no one else here. Mo Chen's eyes blinked, and there was a look of incomprehension in his eyes.

Yueyi's eyes flickered a few times, and after thinking about it, she realized that she didn't know how to explain it, so she didn't explain it.

"Yueyi, is the food delicious?" Bibi Dong's voice sounded in the back.

Listening to Bibi Dong's voice, Yue Yi's eyes lit up, and she got up directly, hugged Bibi Dong's straight long legs, and rubbed her cheeks on them.

"Grandma, there are bad people here just now, who want to rob Yueyi's quail, and let Yueyi become his inheritor." Yueyi hugged Bibi Dong and said softly, with a little grievance in her voice.

"Bad guys? Yueyi is not afraid, this is the Wuhun Palace, no bad people dare to come over, tell grandma what the hell is going on. Bibi Dong reached out to pick up Yueyi, and asked in a soft voice.

Yue Yi took a bite of the quail and said, "Grandma, just now Yue Yi was about to eat the quail, and then the surrounding area turned red, and a middle-aged man appeared. ”

"The middle-aged man has a big sword as long, and he said that he wanted Yue Yi to become his inheritor, and he said that he was a god of cultivation." Yue Yi said as she gestured with her hand.

But when speaking, do not forget to take a bite of the quail in your hand.

"God? Yueyi, how did you answer? Bibi Dong's pupils couldn't help but shrink and asked out loud.

"Yueyi didn't promise him, but he said, let Yueyi think about it, he will come to Yueyi in a few days." Yue Yi said as she ate.

"Next time he's coming to find Yueyi, Yueyi can promise to come down, but it's up to you." A smile appeared on Bibi Dong's face, and he took out a handkerchief from his body and gently wiped the oil stains on Yue Yi's face.

"Why, Grandma?" Yue Yi looked at the smile on Bibi Dong's face and asked softly.

"You'll know this later, and you won't understand what I'm telling you now." Bibi Dong shook his head slightly, but did not explain.

But in her heart, there was a little curiosity, she was really curious now, how strong is her granddaughter's talent, and there will be gods from the divine realm who will come to the door in person.

You must know that her talent is also talented, but she still found it herself.

Listening to Bibi Dong's words, Yue Yi sat on Bibi Dong's body and nodded as if she didn't understand. Then he burped, leaned on Bibi Dong, and touched his little belly.

"Wow, it's so full." As she spoke, Yue Yi rubbed her little head on Bibi Dong's body.

"You little gluttonous cat, you can't eat it yourself, it's not a waste." Bibi Dong reached out and pinched Yue Yi's face, but his eyes were full of doting.

"Grandma, I can't finish eating, isn't there still ink dust eating?" Yue Yi grinned and stretched out her finger to the ink dust in front of her.

Hearing this, Mo Chen, who was eating, couldn't help but raise his head, silently swallowed the food in his mouth, looked at the delicacies in front of him, and said, "That...... Yueyi, I can't finish all the delicacies, and I'm a little overwhelmed by now. ”

As he spoke, Mochen couldn't help but wipe the oil stains on the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and quietly looked at Yueyi in front of him.

(End of chapter)