"Mother. A delicate voice suddenly interrupted Shige's thoughts.

Chonghua looked at the sad mother with pure eyes, and asked, "Mother, what are you thinking?"

Chongjing came back to his senses, looked at his daughter who suddenly appeared, and wondered a little, when did Jiaojiao come, and how much did he hear just now. But when his mouth opened, he couldn't help but say, "I'm thinking about the delicate god." ”

When the words fell, Chong Jing couldn't help frowning again, what was going on, why every time her daughter asked, she couldn't help but tell it all.

Chonghua's eyes flashed with darkness, and the next second he regained clarity, and he wondered, "Is it in the body of the God Realm?"

Hearing her daughter say this, Chongjing could only answer, "Yes." Do you remember the events of the Divine Realm?"

Chonghua shook his head ignorantly and said, "I don't remember." Mother, can you tell me about it?"

Looking at her daughter's dark eyes full of curiosity, Chongjing could only say, "Okay, what do Jiaojiao want to know, my mother will tell you, okay?"

"Hmm. Chonghua nodded vigorously.

He sat down in a chair, looking like he was going to have a long talk.

Seeing this scene, a strange flashing in Chongjing's eyes.

"Mother, say it. ”

Chongjing tried to ignore the abnormality in his heart, and said warmly, "What does Jiaojiao want to know?"

After thinking for a while, Chonghua tilted his head and said coquettishly, "I just heard my mother mention the divine body, and I seem to remember something. ”

Chongjing's eyes lit up, and he said eagerly, "What do you remember?"

Chonghua recalled for a long time before he said carefully, "I used to seem to be able to destroy the world, but I couldn't use it, so I could only use the killing sword. Mother, do you know what the reason is?"

Hearing the World Destroying Sword Dao, Chong Jing was stunned, it turned out to be the World Destroying Sword Dao...... It seems that the decision back then was really right, the stronger the person, the higher the talent of his children, and it is very likely that he will inherit the strongest kendo of his parents.

"Mother?" Chonghua looked at Chonghua who was stunned and wondered.

Chongjing came back to his senses, looked into his daughter's eyes, and said slowly, "When you were born, your body was divided into two because of the disparity in strength and rejection. So when you were in the Divine Realm, because half of your body was missing, you couldn't use the World Destroying Sword Dao. ”

"The World Destroying Sword Dao contains infinite killing intent, and you don't have a trace of demonic nature in your body, so even if you can destroy the World Sword Dao, you can't use it. ”

Hearing this, Chonghua nodded clearly, "I see." ”

Looking at the quiet daughter in front of him, the strangeness in Chongjing's heart became more and more obvious, and he couldn't help but ask, "Jiaojiao, what do you remember?"

Chonghua was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, but he still shook his head and said, "I don't remember." Mother, I'm so hungry, can I have dinner, I want to eat the dishes made by my mother herself. ”

Hearing his daughter's words, Chongjing didn't know whether he was relieved or uneasy.

"Okay, okay, mother, I'll do it for you. ”

When he arrived at the kitchen, he began to direct the chef to cook, while he sat on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, thinking about the strangeness of his daughter just now.

Since Jiaojiao woke up, there was something strange. Normally, a person who only survives his soul, even if he survives, is just a fool, and at most he can think simply. But Jiaojiao is completely different, although she has no memory, and sometimes she shows innocence, but it can't change her intelligence at all.

Second, every Jiaojiao's question has a clear purpose, which is related to her ability and life experience. And every time Jiaojiao asks a question, she seems to be unable to refuse. This kind of ability, generally only the superior asks questions to the subordinate, and the subordinate will honestly explain and dare not hide it.

These two points made Chongjing a little uneasy. Did she think too much, or did Jiaojiao come to the demon world with a purpose?

But Jiaojiao's soul is scattered, it's not fake. Could it really be that she thinks too much?

Thinking of the face that was extremely similar to her, the eyes that looked so much like that person, Chongjing pressed his suspicions into the depths of his heart.

"Jiaojiao, as long as you want, my mother will definitely satisfy your ......"

Chongjing was intoxicated with his own thoughts, but at this time, Chonghua was sitting in front of the mirror with a calm face, looking at the delicate and lovely woman in the mirror, his fingertips were a little white.

"Are you starting to get suspicious...... Chonghua said softly.

In the next second, those deep and cold eyes returned to purity and ignorance.

The door creaked open, and Zhang Meixin walked in and said, "Young master, the demon lord has already cooked a meal." ”

Chonghua happily showed a big smile, lifted the corner of his skirt, and trotted out, "I'm so hungry." ”

Chongjing looked at the figure that was rushing towards her, and couldn't help but have a big smile on his face.

Even if Jiaojiao cheats on her, she is still her precious daughter.

"Come, my mother made you steamed Arowana, how about you taste it?"

Chonghua snuggled up to Chongjing's side, hugged his mother's waist, opened his mouth wide and said, "Mother, hey." Ah~~"

Chongjing was amused, doted on his daughter's eyebrows, and said with a smile, "You girl." ”

"Ah~~" Chonghua coquettishly pulled Chongjing's sleeves.

"Okay, well, mother feeds you. But you have to wait, my mother will give you the fish bones first. Chongjing raised his hands and surrendered.

"Good. Chonghua watched Chongjing peel the fish bones with his own hands, and his eyes bloomed with a strong light.

Seeing this scene full of warmth, Zhang Meixin was a little envious, after she was born, her mother remarried, she had never seen her mother, nor had she enjoyed her mother's love. Sometimes she met her mother unintentionally, and she didn't know how to get close to her mother, so she could only quickly dodge, and her mother didn't seem to care about her and never visited her......

Zhang Meixin flattened her mouth and muttered in a low voice, "It's good to have a mother's child." ”

No matter how small the voice is, it is difficult to escape Chongjing's ears, Chongjing turned his head and glanced at Zhang Meixin, looking at the envious gaze, distress and deep thought flashed in his eyes.

Did Jiaojiao live like this before?

But in Chonghua's eyes, he became a heavy heart and felt sorry for Zhang Meixin, and couldn't help but snort lightly, "Mother, I still want to eat fish, it's delicious." ”

Chongjing could only retract her gaze and continue to feed her daughter fish, her ten fingers did not touch the spring water, but at this time her hands were full of oil, which was extremely inconsistent with the cardamom nails.

"Would you like to eat some more vegetables Jiaojiao?"

"Mother, I'll eat. If my mother doesn't feed me, I won't eat it. Chonghua pouted softly, indescribably delicate.

Chong Jing smiled all over his face, "Okay! Okay! What Jiaojiao wants to eat, she will tell her mother, and her mother will clip it for you." ”

Hearing this, Chonghua also unceremoniously called, "I want to eat shrimp." ”

"Okay, my mother will clip it for you. ”

......

It wasn't until after lunch that almost all the side dishes on the table went into Chonghua's stomach.

Chongjing looked at his daughter who was holding her stomach there, and hesitated, "But it's survived?"

Chonghua took advantage of the situation, snuggled up and lay in Chongjing's arms, grabbed his mother's hand and put it on his stomach, and said coquettishly, "Mother, help me rub my belly, it's so supportive." ”