It must be because God saw that he was too relaxed, so he suddenly gave him a daughter. However, upon closer inspection, it seems that he is quite innocent. He was about to extend his hand to show his friendship, but he saw a big roc flying by, and turned his body slightly. As soon as his eyes left, the little spoon bared his teeth at him, with the shape of his mouth " Bah" for a while.
Who does this black belly look like!
When they arrived at the God Realm Bazaar, the spoon pulled her to sweep the entire street. Emperor Qing was lamenting that the spoon in his family had been completely divided up, when a small hand grabbed his finger, looked down, and the little spoon frowned: "Mother said, we are a family."
Qingdi looked at the spoon, it seems... not bad.
After playing wildly all day, when he returned at night, Xiao Shaozi had fallen asleep on Qingdi's shoulder. Qingdi held the spoon in one hand and carried her to the hall with the other.
After playing for so long, Shaozi was also a little tired. Looking at the three figures on the ground, he felt very satisfied: "Shopkeeper, we are really like a family."
Emperor Qing also looked at it, and said with a smile: "Well, it's just a spoon..."
Before he could speak, Shaoxiao nodded and said in a low voice, "I know what you're going to say... She's not your child, nor mine. I don't know why she looks so much like me, but I think it's good. Who knows Is it too late for us to have a child? Maybe it’s because God couldn’t bear it, so he sent a child here, let us enjoy the feeling of being a father and a mother.”
Qingdi felt a slight pain in his heart, and he clenched his hand even tighter: "Yes."
The spoon smiled: "It's still hello, you won't dislike me for thinking so."
Emperor Qing sighed: "Where is he willing to dislike it?"
The spoon hugged his arm, and his steps became more brisk. Emperor Qing said again: "Go back and take a bath and go to sleep, your face is full of exhaustion. I won't go to play tomorrow, and sleep well in the palace."
"Ok."
Little Spoon, who was sleeping just right, sipped his mouth, muttered a few words in his sleep, and fell asleep again. When they returned to the main hall, Emperor Qing put her on the bed, and was sent to take a bath by the spoon. He sat on the edge of the bed to watch her, and made the quilt for her. It looks more and more like it, if it is really her and the scholar's child, that would be great.
When Qingdi came back, Shaozi had fallen asleep with her in his arms. He lifted the quilt and covered it, and felt comfortable looking at the two of them. But after a while, he discovered a very serious problem... The two of them were sleeping upside down, there was no place at all, so where would he sleep!
unhappy!
Qingdi, who slept on the bench all night, was still refreshed, but when he saw the spoon, he still looked tired. Patted her head: "The little spoon has been pestering you all night?"
Spoon rubbed his eyes and shook his head: "She slept well, maybe she was too tired from playing yesterday. Let's go take a bath."
As soon as she got up, there was movement beside her, and a head stuck out from under the quilt: "Mom, I'm going too."
Seeing the ladle hugging her and nodding happily, Qingdi's heart was bleeding—the love bath that he had been obsessed with was wasted again. The feeling of having half a spoon snatched by your daughter couldn't be worse.
Arriving outside the Qingchi house, the spoon asked the scholar to take off the flower hairpin, and then he took the small spoon in. When she turned around, Emperor Qing tapped Xiao Shaozi on the forehead, secretly sealing all her spiritual power. Whether she is harmful to the spoon or not, the spoon cannot be put at risk where he cannot reach it.
The little spoon jumped into it, and the spoon said: "Although the water here is not as good as Tianchi, it is also very good to take a bath, and the spiritual energy can be greatly increased."
The little spoon leaned over to scoop up water, and hugged her thigh again: "It's not as pure as the aura on my mother's body."
"Shaoyao." The spoon untied her clothes and carried her into the water. I just went in by myself, and I was so excited that I soaked up.
Little Shaozi was lying on the edge of the clear pool, swinging his calves and humming a song: "La la la."
Spoon also lay on the side, stroking her head: "little spoon, why didn't you show up before, after I came here, you came out."
"I figured it out before, but I just didn't have the strength. I struggled again that day, and found that I was finally able to get out of that damned place and meet my mother."
Spoon frowned: "Where does 'damn place' refer?"
"Well... I don't know, I just can't get out anyway, I can't use my strength, but I always know that my mother is giving me spiritual energy." The little spoon continued to put on the white|tender calf, energetic, "La la la."
Spoon thought for a moment and asked, "Where was it when you felt me?"
"Mom, you are the one who talks most often."
The spoon didn't even think about it: "Inn?"
"Ok."
The spoon paused for a moment, then suddenly became serious. It is now October, and it has not yet reached November 1st, but she and the scholar went there that day and did not find the existence of the little spoon. The scholar now said that it was probably because she had soaked in the Tianchi for a long time, and the little spoon burst out with enough spiritual energy.
On the other hand, according to the original process, when she died, the little spoon did not appear.
But now, Little Spoon appeared for no reason, that is to say, unintentionally, a different fate was involved.
When her fate changed, so did Little Spoon's.
Shaozi's heart clenched tightly. If her destiny changed, she would be punished as a scholar. Those little spoons...couldn't it be another catastrophe!
The little spoon tugged at her hand and said anxiously, "Mother, what's wrong with you?"
The spoon looked at her: "If I send you back to the original place... will you hate me?"
Little Spoon's eyes widened, and he withdrew his hand suddenly: "You're going to leave me behind." Tears welled up in his eyes, "I don't want to go back to that dark, dark place where I can't get out... I finally came out to see you, mother Don't leave me, don't send me away. I'll be good, very good."
"Don't cry, don't cry." Shaozi hugged her, and kissed little Shaozi who was crying into tears.
Emperor Qing waited for half an hour before he saw the two of them came out of the bath. The freshly washed hair has been wrung out, and the bun is not tied up, so I put away the little flower hairpin, and don't put it on until the spoon is done. Seeing Xiao Shaozi lowered his head and said nothing, with an aggrieved look, he stretched out his arms to hug her, saw the red eyes, paused, and said with a smile: "What's the matter?"
Little Spoon sniffed: "Mother wants to send me back."
Emperor Qing frowned slightly: "Go back?"
"Go back to the inn, back to the dark and dark place where you can't get out."
Emperor Qing was even more puzzled: "The inn is so well lit, how could it be dark and dark?"
Little Spoon said nothing, lying on his shoulder sullenly.
After returning to the house to coax her to sleep, and carefully covering her with a quilt, Qingdi suddenly realized that he really regarded her as his daughter. After going out, I saw Shao Shao sitting on the steps, resting his chin in both hands and staring blankly into the distance. Leaning over to one side, he asked, "Do you know where she came from?"
Shao Shao shook his head, leaning his head on his shoulder: "I don't know. It just suddenly occurred to me that we went to November 1st, and Xiao Shao hadn't appeared yet. But now she has come out, that is to say, her fate It also changed because of my change, so maybe it will implicate you even more?"
Seeing that he was slightly puzzled, Shaozi told him everything he had guessed and thought. After Qingdi heard this, he frowned and pondered for a long time before saying: "I have always been concerned about the identity of Xiao Shaozi, but now she tells you that she comes from the inn. Nuwa once said that when I arrived at the inn that day, the inn was already on fire, and you Dead. But if someone wants to take away your soul, why touch the inn?"