After Xiao Yuan finished speaking, he put down the hand that was still stroking his worried head, and slowly came to Yu Shiyi, who was soaked in the spiritual spring, looking at Yu Shiyi's pale face, Xiao Yuan said to himself: "Sure enough, everything is an illusion, my daughter is only twenty-one years old at most now, how can she be a god-level powerhouse, hey!" ”

Xiao Yueyi saw Xiao Yuan's depressed appearance, her heart was inexplicably sour, and she hurriedly looked at Jun Wushuang with a look for help.

Jun Wushuang saw Xiao Yueyi's gaze, and he was also helpless, saying that he would not either, but, worryingly, seeing Xiao Yuan's down-and-out appearance, he thought of a way to make Xiao Yuan instantly recognize the reality.

I saw that Sorrow smiled, took out a slender needle, quietly came behind Xiao Yuan, and pierced Xiao Yuan's ass with the needle.

"Whew~~~~ That guy stabbed me in the ass."

"Hey, grandpa, you're going to hurt, it looks like you're not dreaming, grandpa, I've done you such a big favor, how are you going to reward me?"

Xiao Yuan looked at the worried child who was spreading his hands and looking at the reward he wanted, and said with a smile: "You little guy, forget it, since you can't figure it out, you don't want to think about it." ”

Seeing Xiao Yuan's expression of resignation, Sorrow'er said in her heart: "Grandpa, I know what you're thinking, believe it or not." ”

"Oh, you know, tell me about it."

"Grandpa must be wondering, at the age of twenty-one years old, how can there be a son as old as me, right, so, you think all this is too illusory, too fake, and you can't accept it, right!"

"You...... How do you know. ”

Hearing that Xiao'er really guessed correctly, Xiao Yuan's face turned pale and said in surprise.

"Grandpa, I'm very smart...... Well, I can see my grandfather's inner thoughts, and that's one of my talents. ”

Seeing Xiao Yuan's suspicious face, Sorrow stuck out his tongue and revealed his talent.

And Xiao Yueyi, seeing that Xiao Yuan already had some similar words, hurriedly walked over and told Xiao Yuan everything, all 1510.

An hour later, Xiao Yuan, who was relieved from the shock, smiled and said: "I'll just say, how can my daughter be a waste physique, it turns out that my daughter is the spirit god of forgetting worries back then, hahaha, grandson, come, give my grandfather a beating on the back, hey, people are old, and they are always cranky." ”

"Okay, grandpa, I'll give you a beating on the back."

After solving all the doubts, Xiao Yuan no longer had any worries, his heart was full of pride, no matter who Xiao Yueyi was in his previous life, Xiao Yuan only knew that in this life, Xiao Yueyi was his daughter.

"Yue'er, when will your mother wake up?"

After solving the doubts in his heart, Xiao Yuan looked at Yu Shiyi, who was immersed in the spiritual spring, and asked worriedly.

Hearing Xiao Yuan's question, Xiao Yueyi smiled faintly and said, "Dad, don't worry, my mother will wake up in half an hour at most, and besides, I have arranged a formation here, and those people outside can't find it." ”

"Oh, that's good, that's good, Yi'er must be very happy if she wakes up to see you."

After Xiao Yuan finished speaking, his eyes turned to this space, and he asked in surprise: "It turns out that this is a formation, I thought you took me to another space, by the way, Yue'er, how many levels of formation mage are you?" ”