Of course, Qin Xiao would never say this to him no matter what. The child was already very sad, and you still irritated him. What if the other person couldn't bear it and committed suicide?

After thinking for a long time and the little boy crying for a long time, Qin Xiao opened his mouth and comforted him: "Your mother is not dead. She has gone to another world. Maybe she has turned into a star and is watching you in the sky."

Although this routine is quite old, for children of this age it is still quite...

The little boy slowly stopped sobbing, looked up at Qin Xiao with red eyes, and said displeasedly: "Do you think I'm still a three-year-old? I'm eight years old! I understand everything I need to know! My mother is dead !You can’t lie to me!”

It's useful...

Qin Xiao couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and muttered secretly, children nowadays are really not cute.Then he coughed twice and asked, "What about your father?"

For a child who has lost his mother, this is the time when his heart is most painful and it is the age when he needs enlightenment. Where is his other relative?Where did he go?

The little boy's eyes were in a trance for a while, as if he thought of something painful, but this time he did not shed tears. He pursed his lips, hugged his legs with his hands, and said in a low voice: "I don't know where..."

also dead?

Qin Xiao misunderstood the little boy's words and apparently regarded him as a poor child who had lost his parents. Based on his parents' background of worshiping the gods, he would be a born strong man in any novel.

So he reached out and patted the little boy's back, comforting him: "Okay, man, don't cry. Your parents don't want you to live in pain all your life. In the future, work hard to become stronger, become a titled Douluo, and become a God! Maybe you can resurrect them."

The little boy became excited and shouted loudly: "Resurrection? God? How could there be a God in this world? If there is a God, why would he let my father and mother leave my side?!"

Qin Xiao thought for a while and said, "Well... although I don't know if it's right or not, the gods you have here do exist, and they do have the ability to resurrect."

Well, resurrection does exist. For the gods of Douluo Continent, as long as their souls are not destroyed and they still have the desire to live, there is salvation.

The little boy sneered, showing a cold smile that was not suitable for his age, "Haha, if there is a god who can resurrect my mother and reunite my family, then my life will belong to him! He I will do whatever you ask me to do?!"

"Although it hurts to say it, I still want to say that your gods still look down on a brat like you, and now that the God Realm has disappeared, even if there are some bird gods who are willing to help, there is nothing they can do. Qin Xiao said without any concern for the little boy's mood.

Of course, there are still two gods in Douluo, such as Xiaolongren and his grandparents, but they would not help even if they wanted to, so they would be watching Xiaolongren and thinking about disgusting things.

The little boy's face turned gloomy, and then he heard Qin Xiao say: "But there is no way to resurrect your family."

The little boy sneered disdainfully: "What can be done? As you said, the God Realm is gone, the gods are gone, how can we save it?"

Then his eyes turned gray again, yes, there is nothing we can do...

Qin Xiao snorted, giving the little boy a headache, and said angrily: "You are stupid, of course you have become a god yourself!"

Holding his painful forehead, the little boy was about to get angry, but after hearing Qin Xiao's words, he felt as if he was enlightened.

Yes, as long as I become a god, I can resurrect my mother and save my father!

But before his happy expression was completely revealed, the little boy felt lost again and said: "No... no, how can you do that? I'm not the ancestor of Tang San or Lingbing Douluo..."

Qin Xiao spat: "Go, what are you doing with those two things? An old scumbag and a cheater, they both can become gods, so can you as long as you are strong enough and have the opportunity!"

Don't worry about whether you can or not, just give some thoughts to other children.

"?!"

The little boy looked at Qin Xiao with a shocked expression. This time he was sure that Qin Xiao was definitely not from Shrek. How could a Shrek person say such things about Tang San and Huo Yuhao!

"Is it really okay?" the little boy asked. This time, there was a light called hope in his eyes. Although he was still not convinced by Qin Xiao's words, life in this world and even for a child like him , what is missing most right now is a goal!

As long as he finds this goal, even if it is very far out of reach, he will try his best to complete it!Because this is equivalent to this person's belief in living!

Speaking of this, Qin Xiao said that I am very excited. How fulfilling would it be to save a child whose life has lost its glory now?

So I put my arm around the little boy's shoulders and told him about the growth process of Tang San and Huo Yuhao. I won't say whether their experiences can be replicated. At least it gives people some hope, right?

"Of course! Just listen to me. In fact, it's not a big deal for Tang San and Huo Yuhao to become gods. It doesn't matter how powerful they are, as long as you have enough talent and some opportunities..."

Listening to the ancient secrets narrated by Qin Xiao, the little boy's eyes became brighter and brighter as Qin Xiao continued to talk, and his whole body began to lean into Qin Xiao's arms, asking questions as if listening to a story.

"Where is the Ice and Fire Eye? How do you get the immortal product?"

"What are the places where the gods inherit their heritage?"

"Did the Emperor's auspicious beast really serve as the basis for enlightenment due to the calculations of Tang San's ancestors, and turned into a soul ring and soul bone and merged into Lingbing Douluo's body?"

Then Qin Xiao answered the little boy's question in a evasive manner. It was impossible for him to tell him the Ice and Fire Eyes. Now that place is the Tangmen's private land. Without the strength, the specific location was leaked. Do you believe it or not? Those two idiots have to carry swords to silence them?

But Tang San and Huo Yuhao's personal affairs could still be discussed with the little boy. The little boy became more and more enthusiastic as he listened, as if he had forgotten the pain of his mother's death. He placed his hands on Qin Xiao's thighs and asked repeatedly.

"I'll tell you, actually, Tang San is still a..."

Just when Qin Xiao was holding the little boy's malnourished but still limp body and talking endlessly about the debauched things Tang San had done, a familiar call came from the lake.

Qin Xiao looked around and saw two little lolita waving to him.

"Qin Xiao!!!"

"Brother Qin Xiao!"

Qin Xiao waved to Na'er and Ye Xinglan in response, "Na'er, Xinglan!"

At this time, the little boy in his arms screamed strangely, then jumped out of Qin Xiao's arms with a red face, and then stared at Qin Xiao, trembling and speechless.

"you you you you you……"

"Huh? What's wrong with you?"

Qin Xiao was confused, he was fine just now, why is he going crazy again now?

In the end, the little boy didn't say anything. He glared at Qin Xiao fiercely, and then ran away quickly. Although he was not a big man, he ran quite fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Qin Xiao looked at the little boy who suddenly ran away without saying a word, and muttered with a strange look on his face: "Why is this kid so crazy?"

Then he stood up, patted the dust on his body, and said, "Forget it, no one is surprised when Shrek comes out."

Then Qin Xiao went to pick up Na'er and Ye Xinglan who came from the ferry. Today's schedule was quite tight.

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