The Emperor’s Daily Nitpicking

Chapter 25

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After watching for a while, I couldn't help but said again: "...Are you sure?!"

Fei Sa nodded in agreement: "No wonder, I said whoever you find can produce such a replica. Except that Fae's hair is not curly, everything else is exactly the same."

"I named him Melo." Thenis said.

Melo grows up very slowly. He has lived in Ana Holy Lake for many years, but he still looks like a little boy. The only change is probably that he is not so afraid of strangers, but he is still easily shy.

Phaer's long legs became his natural measuring stick. Every time they met, as long as they lined up side by side, Phaer would stretch out his fingers and pinch the tiny distance, and said to little Mello, "Unfortunately, you only grew up this year." It’s so much higher. At this rate, it will barely reach my chin in another thousand years.”

Thenis would always pull Melo away, and said angrily, "Yes, you are so tall you can stab the sky."

Faesar and Thenis have always loved children, and they have always been irresistible to this soft and weak creature, otherwise they would not have created so many bean-like people to satisfy their overflowing love.

At that time, Phae always felt that he was cold and indifferent, and he didn't know if it was because of his fighting spirit.

His little patience and almost non-existent love aren't enough for these little things. The well-behaved ones are too weak, the naughty ones are too noisy, in short, they are both troublesome.

So every time he saw Melo, he would just tease Melo for a while, and then handed over to Fei Sa and Thenis, and retreated to the side by himself.

It wasn't until Melo's size finally reached his waistline, and he no longer seemed to be "broken at a pinch", that he began to slowly teach Melo some of the most practical combat skills. After all, although this little boy lived a long and slow life, he did not qualify. In case of an accident one day, there is no way to save your life if you don't learn a little bit.

During their long time together, Mello seemed both afraid and respectful of the bastard Phaer.

According to the private analysis of Fei Sa and Thenis—

I'm afraid it's because Phaer is hot outside and cold inside. Although it looks elegant and lazy, and a little sloppy, it is actually not easy to get really close to others, let alone close to the heart.

Respect because what Phaer taught him were all really useful things, and he was a bit of a strict teacher.

Thenis likes to draw, and Melo, who has been with her all year round, is probably influenced by her and has also developed this hobby, but he is more keen on sculpture. For a long time, when Phaer went to the holy lake of Ana, he could always see the elder and the younger sitting under the tree, one holding a drawing board, and the other holding a stone and a carving knife.

Melo's first gift to Phaer was a statue tall with a candlestick.

Still looking thin and shy, he ran to Phaer with a stone sculpture in his arms to offer a treasure.

Phaer didn't see who the statue was at first. If it had been Thenis or Phesar, he would have lost his mouth a long time ago, but his little conscience made him swallow his words When I went back, I didn't shamelessly hurt even a child. So he held the statue and boasted blindly: "The technique is skillful, the lines are smooth, and the carving is not bad."

Mello looked amused by the compliment: "Really? Does it look like you?"

Phaer: "..." Me again

After being reminded like this, he finally remembered Thenis's masterpiece many, many years ago. Thinking about it this way, the statue of Melo was really carved according to that painting, even the emotion is the same, but it is a little rough.

Phaer turned his head silently, coughed, adjusted his expression, then turned around silently, raised the corner of his mouth and said, "You can tell it's me at a glance, very similar." What a ghost.

Little Mello ran away contentedly.

Later, the kid grew up quickly, and the carver really got better and better, just like Phaer boasted out of conscience before. He later sent several larger and more delicate statues to Phaer, but they still stubbornly followed the template drawn by Thenis.

So that for a while, there was a row of such "mild version" bright statues in the Phae Temple from small to large, and Phae felt a little bit pained...

These tiny past events were slowly lost in a long time, and then thousands of years after thousands of years...

In front of the huge statue, Kevin looked at its drooping brows and eyes silently, and slowly thought: Thenis and Fisar are dead, they have been dead for many years, maybe they are still sleeping, maybe they have been reborn as some ordinary people. Ordinary people again. The Holy Lake of Ana turned into a shallow puddle, and the high mountain where the Temple of Light was located collapsed into a huge rift after several ups and downs. The new palace is quite interesting...

It was just the first time he got that little