The boy's eyebrows are delicate, his complexion is cold and white, and his whole body is cold to the touch. He opened his beautiful blue eyes, his white eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes were still dazed.
He looked down at his body, confused.
Qi Ye was relieved that "my family has a child who has just grown up", and said, "Little guy, you have become a god."
His little air was really beautiful.
They spent countless years together in the chaotic years when they were still together, but it was the first time that they faced each other in the form of gods. The teenager stared at Qi Ye, as if he wanted to say something, his lips moved, but he stopped talking.
What will the little guy call him when he speaks in divine language for the first time? A trace of anticipation rose in Qi Ye's heart.
With Qi Ye's expectation, the young man finally spoke, his voice clear.
"Father."
Qi Ye: "!!!"
a bolt from the blue.
I treat you as a lover, but you treat me as a father
Qi Ye was stunned.
He began to wonder if there had been a problem with his perception of their relationship over the countless years.
At first, he was only Xiao Qingqi as a sidekick, then as a partner, then as the person he wanted to protect, and after so many years... he became an inseparable lover.
Qi has no language, but has consciousness and a special way of communicating. Qi Ye always thought that they had the same mind.
Yuan, it turned out that he thought too much!
The little guy just regards him as a beloved elder, and his reliance on him is all out of the chick complex? ?
The reality is too cruel, Qi Ye has mixed feelings for a while, and is speechless for a long time.
In later generations, it is called mental breakdown.
The boy was still looking at Qi Ye with his attachment eyes. He has just become a god, not long after he has accepted the inheritance memory bestowed on him by Heaven, and he is not very proficient in mastering the language of God. Only know the word God the Father, which represents respect, love, and intimacy. He will shield him from the wind and rain all the way, and protect him like a mountain from the time of birth.
No matter how he thought about it, he felt that this word was tailor-made for Qi Ye. He has met Qi Ye since he was born, and Qi Ye has been protecting him. They blended together, Qi Ye was the god he most closely relied on.
It took a long time for Qi Ye to regain his senses, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Change your name."
The young man was startled, lowered his eyes and said nothing, his expression a little hurt.
Doesn't Qi Ye regard him as the most intimate god
He thought about how other gods called Qi Ye, and whispered, "Your Majesty."
Qi Ye: "???"
How could the little guy be so unfamiliar with him!
After the creation of the world, the era of chaos has passed, and now it is the ancient era, and everyone is a god of nature born in chaos.
Compared with the gods of all things, the gods of prayer, and the gods of craftsmanship that appeared in later generations, these first-born gods were naturally noble and blessed. Inheritance memory shows that every god of nature can be called "His Royal Highness". They also used honorific titles such as "His Royal Highness Moon God" and "His Royal Highness Fengshen" to each other. There is no real power, it is purely an honor to show their dignity. Those gods who appeared in later generations can only be called "Your Excellency", "Sir" and so on.
Of course, in the next world, the gods have almost slept, and they are not so particular about it, so there is not much difference.
But at the moment, the gods of nature are very proud of their identities as the first gods, and take their titles very seriously.
The evil god will not do it. Qi Ye thought that it was impossible. He was also the first group of gods. He became a god much earlier than those gods of pure energy, and his power was much stronger than their combined. How can they be called the same? It's not enough to make him special.
So he crowned himself without authorization, forcing other gods to call him "Your Majesty" and respect him.
There is no way, this world is that the turbid qi is relatively strong, and the clean qi is in a state of being crushed in the chaotic era, and in the ancient times, it is too anger and dare not speak.
Tian Dao also opened one eye and closed the other, acquiescing to Qi Ye's arrogant behavior.
The winner is the king, in line with the laws of the world, and the way of heaven cannot interfere.
Xiao Qingqi was ordered not to call God the Father. After thinking about it for a long time, Qi Ye is not a goddess, so he can't call God Goddess, right? Can only be wronged to follow other gods of nature and shout "Your Majesty".
Qi Ye was dissatisfied again: "Change again."
The young man was also aggrieved in his heart and refused to call again.
Qi Ye was helpless. He actually wanted the little guy to call "Husband" directly, but the little guy called "Father" first and then "Your Majesty", which obviously didn't mean that to him.
He can't always deceive children.
For other gods, Qi Ye would have no psychological burden to deceive. But the little guy is different, that is the treasure that he has carefully protected for an entire era.
Qi Ye couldn't take him.
"Call me brother." Qi Ye patted his head.
The little guy has only family affection for him, and he can only temporarily regard the little guy as a younger brother.
What I'm talking about is temporary, after all, it's a long time coming, and the evil god doesn't believe that the day he didn't let the little guy enlighten his mind.
The boy said obediently, "Brother."
"Tell brother, what's your name?" Qi Ye asked.
"Snow tea."
"Okay, I'll call you Cha Cha in the future." Qi Ye said patiently, "What kind of god is Cha Cha? The memory of the inheritance tells you."
Cha Cha said warmly, "Snow God."
"Snow..." Qi Ye said lightly, then turned to look out the window at the fluttering snow.
When the sun god was born, the sun appeared in the sky, hot and dazzling. When the Fengshen was born, there was a gust of wind blowing in the world, and it was a mess. When Thor was born, dark clouds rolled, lightning and thunder...
Every birth is huge.
Only his tea, quietly came to the world, snuggling in his arms. In the middle of the night, the snow fell silently, and when the window was opened at dawn, three feet of snow was covered, the sky was blue, and snowflakes fell on the vast land.
Gentle and quiet.
"Is it snow outside the window?" Qi Ye asked.
Cha Cha nodded.
Qi Ye smiled: "Do you want to go out?"
Cha Cha nodded again.
Qi Ye noticed that there were no shoes on the boy's feet, and a silver bell hung on his Yingbai ankle. He picked up the boy horizontally and walked out of the temple.
The air was obviously dozens of degrees colder than yesterday. This is the birthday of His Highness the Snow God, and the world cools down to show respect.
Qi Ye asked him in a low voice, "Is it cold?"
Cha Cha shook his head, got off Qi Ye, and stepped barefoot in the snow, as if walking on the ground.
He obviously likes this kind of weather very much, dragging a pure white robe and squatting in the snow to play with the snow. The long white hair was scattered behind him, his eyes were lowered, and his eyes were focused, looking gentle and holy.
Qi Ye watched him quietly.
Cha Cha suddenly stood up, put her hands together to cast spells, the snow on the snow slowly rose, her body shape and facial features gradually became clearer, and soon a snowman was built—to be exact, an exquisite snow sculpture.
The snow sculpture is lifelike, exactly what Qi Ye looks like.
Cha Cha raised his eyes and looked over, as if begging for praise.
Qi Ye raised his eyebrows: "Is it for me?"
"Yeah." Cha Cha nodded, "A greeting gift for my brother."
Qi Ye smiled and said, "Then I will also give Cha Cha a birthday present."
He raised his hand and made the pure white robe on the boy's body even more luxurious, sketching out intricate silver lines and beautiful snowflake patterns.
"Like it?"
Cha Cha looked down at her new clothes and smiled lightly: "I like it."
It will always be his favorite clothes. It was given by his brother, and it was more precious than what Heavenly Dao gave him.
They sat in the snow and enjoyed the snow together for a long time. Until the sun rises slowly, the golden sunlight fills the ground, causing Qi Ye's snow sculptures to gradually melt.
Cha Cha ran over anxiously: "Snow Sculpture—" As soon as he ran into the sun, he felt how dazzling the sun was, and subconsciously blocked the sun with his sleeves.
Qi Ye's expression froze, and he quickly pulled Cha Cha back into the shadow: "Are you afraid of the sun?"
Cha Cha only stared at the snow sculpture that had melted a corner, so anxious that tears rolled in her eyes: "Snow sculpture..."
It was the first gift he gave to his brother.
Seeing the tears in the boy's eyes, Qi Ye's face became even darker. He directly used voice transmission so that the gods of nature all over the world could hear it.
"Sun God, roll down the mountain immediately, or I'll shoot the sun down." After changing his gentleness toward Snow God, Qi Ye's voice was extremely indifferent at this moment.
"By the way, I don't really want to see the sun tomorrow."
Sun God: "..."
Get sick! Where did he provoke this evil god!
Afraid that Qi Ye really did what he said, the sun hadn't fully risen yet, so he quickly hid down the mountain and turned into a completely snowy day.
"It's alright." Qi Ye softly comforted the boy in his arms, "Don't cry."
Cha Cha was still crying, and the tears were rustling down, but she couldn't stop it.
Qi Ye was both distressed and funny: "Are you made of water? You cry so much."
Cha Cha wiped her tears: "I was originally made of water." When the snow melts, it becomes water. It's not wrong to say that.
"Why are you crying?" Qi Ye asked, "The snow sculptures have melted, so it's better to make up for them."
"It's not for that." Cha Cha turned her head away, not wanting Qi Ye to see his humiliating appearance, and whispered, "The sun just hit me."
Newborns are always the most vulnerable, and so are the newly born snow gods. The sun god became a god many years earlier than him, and his power is far stronger than him. When the Snow God was born, the sun was shining. Although it would not melt completely, it would inevitably drop a few drops of water.
Reaction on him, called tears.
Qi Ye: "..."
This reason is really unexpected.
"Then let the sun not come out in the future, or you will always cry, what can I do?" Qi Ye asked directly.
Chacha still shook his head: "Inherited memory says that there will be all things in the world in the future, and the sun is very important to the growth of all things, and I can't let the world have no sun for me."
Qi Ye squeezed his cheek: "You little guy, on the first day you were born, you thought about all beings in the future. Then what are you going to do?"
Cha Cha thought for a while: "Everything recovers in spring, and the sun is not so important in winter when everything sleeps. I will come out in winter in the future. If I am unfortunate enough to encounter the sun, let Sister Yunshen help me block it."
Qi Ye disagreed: "Why are you avoiding him?"
Cha Cha said softly, "I'm not as important to the common people as the Sun God, so I always want me to accommodate him, and I can't let him accommodate me."
Qi Ye's face was cold: "No. My tea has no reason to wrong me so much."
The Heretic God doesn't have such a high level of consciousness. He doesn't care about all beings, as long as the Snow God is happy.
Cha Cha softly said, "Brother."
Qi Ye glanced at him: "A sun god is important, do you still care about him?"
This is anger. Cha Cha said decisively: "Brother is important."
Qi Ye felt a little more at ease, and reluctantly said: "Okay. Then you also remember that if it snows in the future, it will fall in the middle of the night."
He rubbed his eyebrows: "I can only protect you at night."
Later, people will find that the snow always quietly falls in the cold winter in the middle of the night, and the daytime silently melts into the sunlight. And when the snow falls, there is always a cloud over it.
The world is big, and there are beautiful myths everywhere.