Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 53 Big Brother Flying Ascension's Unselfish Special Episode ([-])

Qingkong leaned over and said to Qingyun seriously, "I've been thinking that during the war, Fuchen and the Dao of Heaven joined hands. But is the Dao of Heaven in the Small World really that powerful?"

"The group of golden immortals called the Eternal God. One God!"

"The way of heaven in the small world can't beat the previous Shangshen. If it is so powerful, it won't be taken advantage of by the Shangshen and come to us to show off."

Qingkong spoke faster and faster, holding the feather fan in his hand and gesticulating, "And it's not good for heaven to choose you, choose Fuchen?"

"What's so special about her that she's better than you?"

"In the beginning, Tiandao chose to practice Tianji's Floating Dust, no problem."

"But for the final kill, why did you choose Fuchen instead of the strongest you?"

"Heavenly Dao can choose this way, it must be because it is convinced that Fuchen has this ability."

"Who is more powerful than the God of the Upper Realm Liuhe World?"

"The people of the upper realm in the Liuhe world!"

There was a sound in the clear sky, and the feather fan knocked on the table, confirming his conclusion.

There is a sky beyond the sky, and all the immortals know it.

That being the case, Tiandao got the news and asked for foreign aid in order to save himself, so this explanation is also possible.

Qingkong stared at Qingyun with burning eyes.

Qingyun was calm and breezy, and there was no reaction.But his eyes were a little dazed.

Qingkong noticed Qingyun's absent-mindedness, and lowered his head to take a sip of tea.Watching the words and expressions, he continued, "There is still a floating dust. This matter is also very suspicious."

"She said she didn't feel anything. It's very likely that something else was mixed in. What if it's the way of heaven?"

"If it's the way of heaven, it's normal if you don't know about the soul search."

"If it is the way of heaven, it is also very convenient for the floating dust to communicate with the heavenly way. The star Luo chess formation contains the power of a hundred people, even if the floating dust is not there, it is very convenient to operate."

"And her appearance." Qing Kong knocked on the table, "How could she be picked up by Master and his old man by such a coincidence?"

In the end, everything about Fuchen was suspicious.

Qing Tian was in a daze, wondering if he had listened.Half pay, heard movement behind, turned back.

In order to see the ants, Xiao Fuchen took out the entire ant hole from under the tree.The ants attacked it in groups, chasing and biting the floating dust.

Fu Chen was in pain, and while shaking his hands, he continued to dig out the ant holes.

The black ants were densely packed and climbed up to the knees.

The feet are already black.

Qingyun passed by and cast a spell to rescue people from the ant pile.Knowing that persuasion is useless, he took out the spiritual breath from the space and used it as clay for the floating dust.

Reiki is rich in aura, and you can live by blowing it.Adults can knead soil.

Seeing the dirt, Fuchen's eyes were instantly attracted, and he immediately started playing while holding onto his spiritual breath.

Qingyun hugged Fuchen and put it beside him to watch, just in case.

As soon as he landed, Fuchen squatted down, playing with his spiritual breath.With two "ho" and "ho" in his mouth, a pair of clay figures climbed out of the threshold of the room.

The little people lined up, holding "weapons", approaching the floating dust step by step, gathering together.

"Heh. This aesthetic is amazing." Qing Kong stared at the little clay figurine, refreshing the lower limit.

Can you learn aesthetics from Caixia?
One by one, the little clay figurines only have eyes and mouths, and their heads can be of any shape.Fingerless hands and feet.Others are simply made of leaves and stones, and there are finger marks on the body—two pieces are sunken in the chest.

Rough, random, ugly.

When the clowns saw Fuchen, they saluted and said hello.

There are two more "ho" and "ho".

The little people immediately divided into two camps and fought against each other.

On the small ground, the soil was flying, and there were countless casualties.

Qingyun stared at the little Fuchen who was squatting on the ground and playing with the soil, "I only know that she is Fuchen and my daughter."

Looking back on the past, Fuchen arranged everything.

Take her again.Even if this child didn't have her aura, he would be dumb and silly, and his IQ would always be only five years old than that of a child in the human world.

Also very satisfying.

She argues all the time, wants to get around, doesn't want to study.

Now, he took her to do it, which is also very good.

Clear Sky was no surprise, he smiled and fanned his feather fan, "Anyway, I'll forget about this soon. I'm telling you, I just hope you know."

A visitor from another world, who has been with them as a junior for so many years, is not a loss after all the calculations.

Looking back on the past, Fuchen's nonsense is also cute and vivid.

Looking at the child in front of him again, the sky is clear but he smiles silently.

Still a headache.

In the evening, Caixia heard the sound and came to eat together, and brought a bunch of tonics for Fuchen from her pocket, eating them as jelly beans.

If you have milk, you are a mother.

Every time Caixia came, Fuchen's eyes would stare at her without blinking.There was a gleam in his eyes.It's the same as when she ate candy in the past.

In the evening, after seeing the two of them off, Qingyun played with Fuchen, and fell asleep when she was tired from playing.

Looking at the familiar sleeping face, wipe the saliva from the corner of her mouth.

Sitting in front of the table, lighting the lamp, looking at the broken clowns one after another on the table.Comparing with the impression of the picture scroll, they are spliced ​​back one by one.

Tinker, then blow into an adult.

Wait until the final completion, blow out the lamp, go to bed, and meditate.

On this day, Qi Shan suddenly came to the courtyard.

After that day, Qi Shan officially took over Fuchen's position as Demon King.

Externally, the relationship with Tian Yizong was also severed.

I have never seen him in these years.

When Fu Chen saw a stranger, he just stared blankly.The eyes are empty and dull, as if the person is a log.

Fuchen turned his head quickly, raised his head and shouted at Qingyun, "Guoguo. Guoguo."

Qingyun nodded to Qi Shan, took out the back basket from the Qiankun bag, and put it on Fuchen's back.

The fruit trees in the mountains bear fruit.

It's time for the dust to eat again.

With the basket on his back, Xiao Fuchen set out towards the mountain with his head depressed.

Qi Shan looked at Xiao Fuchen passing by, expressionless.

Qing Yun poured Qi Shan tea and asked him to sit down, "You came here for Fu Chen?"

Qi Shan didn't sit down, but said, "I can take it."

Qingyun shook his head slowly, "Before the children are minors, they belong to their parents. After they become adults, they live with their partners."

In short, it is not appropriate for Xiao Fuchen to be handed over to Qi Shan.

Qi Shan didn't say much, just stood there for a long time, then left again.

Between mountains and fields.

Fuchen raised his head and stared at the fruit above his head.The fruit is thick and fruitful, hanging on the branches in a ball, attracting the desire of all beasts.

Swallowing his saliva, he kicked the tree with his feet.

Look up and wait.

No fruit.

Fuchen turned around.

A fruit fell from the tree, the size of an adult's fist, and it happened to fall into the basket.

Driven by the force behind him, Fu Chen fell to the ground with a fart.

Roots protruding from the ground.

Butt hurts.

Fuchen was annoyed, clenched his small fist, and kicked the tree trunk "da da da" several times. After he was relieved, he left with the basket on his back.

Behind, the big tree dropped fruit one after another, rolling down one by one.

Fu Chen, who was walking ahead, accidentally stepped on the falling fruit, staggered and was led away.

"Ah ah ah."

On the hillside, the floating dust stepped on the rolling fruit and was forced to run along.

One was careless, did not win, fell to the ground, hit the ground on the head, turned somersault, and ran like a jerk before he could stand still.

"Ah ah ah."

"Da da da." The fruit army pursued closely.The red is very bright.

There is a gully just ahead.

The floating dust jumped up.

Behind them, the Legion of Sons also flew up along the arc, hitting their fleshy buttocks one by one with incomparable precision.

"Hey hey." Fu Chen clutched his butt, feeling the pain.

Qingyun came to look for someone, saw Fuchen, and waved.The floating dust in the air flew into Qingyun's arms.

The fruits in the rear fell into the ravine one by one, but did not follow.

"Pain. Pain." Fu Chen clutched his buttocks.

Qingyun lowered his eyebrows, and just about to cast a spell to relieve the pain, the floating dust in his hand beat his legs and wanted to go down.

Put people down.

Fu Chen ran back home with the basket on his back and his hands on his buttocks.

When Qingyun returned, he saw Fuchen leading his army of ugly clay figurines, "ho" "ho" "ho" marching towards the mountains, asking for debts.

Qingyun didn't stop him, but just followed behind to prevent his own children from suffering too much.

He thought: The dryad can't move.If Fu Chen loses, they should move.

(End of this chapter)