At the same time that Xiaobei became bald and stronger little by little, far away on the shore of Ruhai Lake in Beiju Luzhou, two loud baby cries sounded, and two white and chubby bread boys fell to the ground, heralding the beginning of a new era.

The frail old village chief was paralyzed on the bed, and his lower body was in a mess.

Tears of humiliation slipped from the corners of his eyes, and he shouted in a hoarse voice: "Throw them away, throw them away, I don't want to see them!"

The village chief's daughter tried desperately to stop her, saying she was willing to take care of her younger brothers.

But the old village chief felt extremely ashamed that as a man, he was pregnant and gave birth to a child.

In the past ten months, he resigned from the post of village chief, did not dare to show his face in front of relatives and friends, did not dare to go to the town activities, and even did not dare to farm.

Such a life was like a huge nightmare, and he almost collapsed.

The baby wept as if it were a sharp razor, cutting his soul with a knife.

The father and daughter quarreled and roared fiercely, and at this moment, there was a sudden knock on their house.

After a long silence, the daughter got up and opened the door.

Appearing at the door were three tall figures.

They were dressed in broad cloaks, and their shadows pulled long bevels in the sunlight.

The haggard and surprise on her daughter's face was well hidden, and she pinned the hair in front of her forehead behind her ears, trying not to look so nervous.

"Who are you?"

"We are travelers from the Far East. ”

The man hidden in the cloak replied, his voice wise and distant, "We have come here to meet the newborn great man from heaven in the land of honey and milk. ”

"The great man from heaven in the land of honey and milk?"

The village chief's daughter covered her mouth in surprise, she knew that these wise men from the East must be talking about her two younger brothers.

The man in the cloak nodded, "Yes, by calculating quantum mechanics, we know that two great souls were born here, and you, as well as the producers of those two children, will be blessed by God." ”

At this time, the old village chief ran out dissatisfiedly with a crutch: "What nonsense are you talking about, there are no babies here at all, you shameful gods, rebels of the Milk God Sect, get out of me!"

The old village chief tried to drive the three of them away with a cane, but because of his postpartum weakness and anemia, he almost fell.

The man in the cloak shook his head and said, "The organization has decided, and it is up to you to be this Kaguya." ”

As he spoke, he took out a golden apple from his bosom and handed it to his companion, who squatted down and shoved it into the old chief's mouth.

The village chief's daughter hurriedly stopped: "Please don't hurt my father!"

The man smiled: "We won't hurt him, this is the fruit of the sacred tree, it is non-toxic and harmless, and it is very sweet." ”

The old village chief grabbed his throat and tried to spit out the fruit.

But the man in the cloak who carried out the execution was unusually muscular, and it was not at all something he could stop it.

After forcing the old village to swallow the fruit, the trio offered gold as a sign of honor, frankincense as a symbol of sacredness, and a sword called 'Fire Joy', which symbolized filial piety.

After doing all this, they turned around and prepared to leave.

The old village chief smacked his mouth, the golden apple was really delicious, and he asked, "You...... Who the hell are you and what are you here for?"

The man in the cloak stopped and replied, "We are the three sages from the East, and some people also call us the three kings: the Duck King, the Bull Demon King, and the Billy King.

The old Milk God Cult will usher in a new prophet, a new sect will be born, he will be between your two children, and the great man of the land of honey and milk will bring eternal peace and happiness to the bread people. ”

As he spoke, the three sages stepped on the clouds and flew away.

"Really...... It's really a fairy ......."

The old village chief sat on the ground and looked at the sky in horror.

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On the clouds, Lao Niu and Bo Xun took off their cloaks, revealing their original appearance.

Bo Xun couldn't help but ask, "Lord Zhang Ya, what kind of king is this Billy, and why do you call me that?"

Zhang Ya scratched his head, stretched out his hand and flicked Bo Xun's weak chest, and said disgustedly: "You want to be King Billy even with your small body?"

"Ah, what do you mean, am I not King Billy?" asked Bo Shun in surprise.

"Tsk, aren't you the four demon kings of the Shura clan? Of course it's the Bull Demon King, look at your gnawed head, isn't it just a croissant?"

Zhang Ya pointed his fingers and said affirmatively: "The croissant that calls himself the Demon King, it's okay to call you the Bull Demon King, right?"

"Seems to make a lot of sense......"

Bo Xun was convinced, and said with some regret: "Sure enough, I still think that the name King Billy is more prestigious, but Brother Niu is strong and healthy, so it is more suitable for this title......"

The old cow proudly showed off the tendon meat on his body, and looked proud.

He decided that in the future, if he mixed in the rivers and lakes, he would not change his name or change his surname, and he would be called Billy King Niu Billy.

In this way, Senior Brother Vegeta should not feel lonely, it is really perfect.

Looking at the harmony between Zhang Ya's master and apprentice, and the scene of filial piety between the master and apprentice, Bo Xun smiled.

Although he was a little sad not to receive his beloved title, Bo Shun was happy that another race with unlimited potential would be born in his people.

He had seen with his own eyes that before knocking on the little widow's door, Master Zhang Ya took such a large syringe and injected a tube full of Heavenly Treasures nutrient solution into the Divine Tree.

What a huge investment this is, counting the earliest interest gifts, as well as the previous Xuanwu, and now this is the third time that Lord Zhang Ya has selflessly helped the bread Shura family.

What kind of spirit is this?

That is to say, Bo Xun did not know Bethune and internationalism, otherwise he would have to send a pennant to Zhang Yamiao.

Bo Xun was deeply moved by Zhang Ya's behavior, so that he didn't care about the little worries in his heart.

"Do you want to establish a new sect with the Milk God Cult...... It shouldn't matter......"

Shaking his head, Bo Shun swept these minutiae into his mind.

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