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In the pottery basin, the twin fruits have absorbed all the blood, and the originally white and round fruit skin now has a faint rosy luster, like the delicate skin of a baby that can be broken by blowing bombs.
It struggled to get out of the clay pot, and stretched its limbs: "Finally woke up!"
Slowly picked it up and stared at it with wide eyes: "Are you really Xiaoba?"
"What's Xiao Ba? You should call me Dad!"
Slowly poking its bulging white belly, he said with a smirk, "You are not like a father, but more like my son."
Xiao Ba said angrily: "Presumptuous, to poke Dad's belly, it's not big or small!"
Slowly leaned over and kissed him on the cheek: "You are really cute like this!"
Xiao Ba blushed immediately, and his tone became more and more angry: "Even your father is molesting, you are insane!"
After slowly laughing, he hugged it into his arms and sighed contentedly: "You are finally back."
Xiao Ba pressed against her chest, and couldn't help poking her chest cheaply: "Even if it's a washboard, it's not as flat as your chest."
Slowly: "..."
She grabbed the twin fruit's slender legs and swung them in mid-air.
Xiao Ba yelled: "Let go of Dad! My head is so dizzy! I want to vomit!!"
"That's what you pay for laughing at flat chest."
"It's too much! To be honest, you have to be bullied. Is there still justice in this world?!"
Slowly shake more vigorously.
Xiao Ba screamed even worse: "Help! Who will save Dad!!"
Smiling slowly: "Scream! Shout! No one will come to rescue you even if you scream out loud."
…
The Prophet walked to the door, ready to see how Xiao Ba was recovering. When he heard Xiao Ba's miserable cry, he subconsciously stopped, with a slight smile on his mouth.
Xiao Ba noticed the prophet standing at the door, and immediately shouted at him: "Prophet save me!"
Slowly turned to look at the prophet: "Is there something wrong?"
The Prophet thought for a moment, then said, "I'm just passing by."
Then he turned and walked away calmly and calmly.
Xiao Ba yelled: "At least we are one, you can't be so cold-blooded and heartless!"
It's a pity that the prophet walked too fast, without the slightest pause.
The words cold-blooded and ruthless are vividly expressed!
Losing the last person to call for help, Xiao Ba was brutally murdered by Slowly. He was ravaged like a rag doll, paralyzed on the carpet, with a hopeless expression on his face, feeling that his last dignity as the father of the system was beyond him. Has been slowly trampled on.
It's really miserable!
Tired of playing slowly, she sat down beside it, and she poked its white belly: "Let's chat."
Xiao Ba pretended to be dead and remained motionless.
He spoke slowly by himself.
She told what happened after Xiao Ba left.
Since she left Dragon Island, met the Prophet in Ten Thousand Beast City, and found Xuanwei in Dark Moon City...
Zero and zero, it took a long time to finish.
At the end, Huan Huan couldn't help asking: "Are those words that Xuan Wei said before he died, are they all true?"
Xiao Ba was finally willing to open his mouth: "Most of them are true."
"Most of them?" Slowly asked, "Is there a small part that is not true?"
"Xuan Wei knows a lot more than ordinary orcs, but there is still a distance from the whole truth, so you don't need to believe everything he says."
Slowly lowered his head and stared at it: "How many things do you know?"
"I basically know what the Prophet knows."
Before he could ask slowly, Xiao Ba immediately said, "But I can't say anything about those things."
Slowly a little disappointed: "Why can't you say?"
"Because it's not yet time."
"It depends on the time to speak?"
"Some things can only be said when the time comes, otherwise it will easily cause unforeseen consequences, just like at the beginning..." Xiao Ba paused at this point, and forcibly changed what he was going to say next, "Anyway, I just can't say it , it’s useless for you to ask.”
Slowly humming: "Tricking people's appetite."
Xiaoba: "Fate is made up of many gears, and each gear is an extremely important link. Every word we say now is also a part of it. If we say the wrong thing at the wrong time , it will cause the order of the gears to be disrupted."
Slowly scratching his cheek: "I don't understand."
"It's fine if you don't understand, anyway, you are right to listen to daddy, daddy won't harm you."
Slowly looking at Xiao Ba's laziness, and remembering what the Prophet said, she couldn't help asking: "If the Prophet decides to treat me as a sacrifice in the end, will you help him or me?"
Xiao Ba glanced at her: "Your question is like my mother and my daughter-in-law falling into the water, who should I save first, very stupid."
Slowly poked his white belly again: "Then who are you saving first?"
Xiao Ba turned around to avoid her hand, and hummed, "I won't save either of them."
"Why?"
"Because I have neither mother nor daughter-in-law, I only have a silly girl."
Slowly chuckled: "So, I am among the prophets, will you choose to help me?"
"Of course, Dad will always be by your side."
Huan Huan was very touched, but she was still puzzled: "What good thing do I have that can make you willing to help me even if you disobey the Prophet?"
"Do you want to hear the truth, or a lie?"
Slowly and cautiously said: "You tell a lie first and listen."
Xiao Ba got up, hugged her wrist, and confessed affectionately: "The prophet gave me life and soul, but he didn't give me a heart, and you just gave me this heart, so I decided to do whatever I want."
Hugging it slowly and hard: "You said it so well! I'm so touched!"
Xiao Ba struggled: "These are all lies! Dad hasn't told the truth yet!"
"No, this is the truth, don't say anything else."
"I want to say, the truth is me... Mmm!"
Slowly cover its mouth to prevent it from finishing speaking.
After tossing and tossing until finally Xiao Ba was tired and fell asleep, he couldn't tell the complete truth.
Slowly and carefully put it into the clay basin, and carried it back to the guest room.
When Baidi and Xueling saw this little guy, they were a little curious.
"Is this your friend?"
Nodding slowly: "Well, it's called Xiaoba."
Xueling leaned over and sniffed it: "Why do I smell the prophet's breath from it?"
Huan Huan was very skeptical: "Why is your nose so good? Your prototype is actually a dog."
Xue Ling scoffed: "Have you ever seen a dog as beautiful as me?!"
Slowly he was speechless by his brazenness.
Having nothing to do today, slowly decided to go down the mountain for a stroll, and she brought Xiao Ba with her.
Xiao Ba sat on her shoulders, a small ball, white and soft.
Xue Ling said: "It always feels like you are taking a son out."
Xiao Ba immediately became furious: "Who is the son? I am the father!"