Quick wear: This Zaizai acts cute everywhere

As soon as she opened the door, Taotao saw Yara sleeping leaning against the door.

The other person was curled up against the wall, his eyes closed and his breathing even.

Because of Silan's sleeping magic, Yara fell asleep just waiting at the door.

The little girl gently shook the other person's arm and said, "Sister Yala, wake up, you will catch a cold if you sleep like this!"

"Well -" Yara was still a little confused, and opened her eyes in confusion and looked at Taotao, "Ms. Saint?"

She was stunned for two seconds, and then quickly came to her senses, "Holy Lady! Why did I fall asleep here... Is the Dark God coming?"

She quickly denied her words and shook her head, "But Saint, you are still here. I must have fallen asleep accidentally. I'm sorry, I'm going to prepare breakfast now."

Taotao held her back and said, "It's okay, there's no need to prepare."

Yala was stunned for a moment, and then she realized what she was doing. She turned around and wanted to take a look into Taotao's room, but she didn't have the courage.

"Lady Saint...you..."

After she swallowed her words, a smile appeared on her face, "That's it. I'll wait for you to come back."

"Yeah, yeah, I want to eat chicken legs when I come back!" Taotao nodded and laughed.

"Host, the time is almost up, there are still three minutes and 54 seconds." Seeing that the two of them were almost talking, Sang also reminded him.

The little girl pouted, time flew by so fast.

"Well, sister Yala, I have to leave! Help me say goodbye to the others, bye!"

She waved and pushed the door open, with a smile on her face and no sadness at all.

It seemed like she just went into her room to take a nap.

But when Yara opened the door again, there was indeed no one behind it.

The empty room and the cold bed proved that Taotao was indeed confronting the evil god alone.

She wiped her tears and turned to announce the news to the bishop.

When the little girl opened the door, she stepped directly into the Temple of Light, the residence of the God of Light.

The same warm tones as the temple, golden embellishments everywhere, and various precious gemstone murals made Taotao almost blinded.

Lancer sat at the table, playing chess with himself.

Facing Taotao's arrival, he didn't pay any attention. He just said without raising his head, "As you wish."

Since the other party said it was casual, Taotao naturally didn't know what politeness meant.

She started wandering around the temple. After all, Lancer didn't seem to be very considerate of people.

Most of the temple is splendid, and every part is extremely luxurious. Gemstones and various precious flowers and plants can be seen everywhere.

Taotao only thought they were shiny, but other than that, she couldn't tell anything about them.

The reason why most of the temples are splendid is because there is still a small part in a mess. All the patterns and carvings on the walls were blackened, the shiny gems were thrown carelessly on the ground, and the luminous pearls used as lighting were broken into tiny particles.

Xiao Naibao took a closer look and saw that the walls were not painted black, but burned black.

It doesn't take much thinking to know that this must be the work of the dark god.

"The God of Darkness doesn't like gold and shiny things." Taotao tilted her head, feeling a little strange, "Don't all dragons like shiny things?"

There was no one around, so she subconsciously communicated with Sang.

Lancer, who had been sitting upright and playing chess, moved his ears and heard all of Taotao's words.

This child is really strange, always talking to himself everywhere.

Is she a loner too? That’s why we can understand Slan’s emotions?

Lancer couldn't detect Sang's presence and could only speculate.

"Host, the God of Light is watching you. Be careful." Sang reminded Taotao first before responding to her question, "Maybe it's because the God of Darkness doesn't like to be the same as the God of Light. He hopes that he can be distinguished from the God of Light. Come on."

In other words, I simply don’t want to live under the shadow of the God of Light.

Taotao groaned, and then whispered in her heart.

"Does the God of Light want to talk to me? He wants to talk to Taotao but doesn't come to me. He just watches quietly. It's so awkward!"

She thought for a moment, "Is it because He is shy?"

Some introverted children are not good at talking to others and will observe people who are interested in them silently.

How could Taotao, a social expert, allow such a situation to happen? She turned a corner almost immediately and returned to Lancer.

"God of Light... Um, brother, what is this?" The little girl felt that being called "adult" was a very strange thing, so she immediately changed her name to another one.

The other person is so young and good-looking, so he should be called brother, right?

Lancer, who was as old as the world, didn't care what he was called. He stretched out his hand to move the chess pieces and said calmly, "Chess."

The little girl blinked her eyes, looking at the black and white chessboard and the tall chess pieces, a little strange, "Is this chess? I remember it's not like this!"

In her impression, chess pieces were all flat with Chinese characters written on them.

She also watched Grandpa Fan play chess!

Taotao misunderstood, naturally because of some cultural differences.

But Lancer was just a god in this small world and was completely unaware of the generation gap between the two, but he didn't find it strange either.

People with holy and pure souls do have intellectual deficiencies.

He was very patient when dealing with such children, "This is chess, that's right."

Sang held his forehead, "In many worlds, this is called chess, or chess. But in this world, it's called chess."

Taotao suddenly understood and nodded, "So that's it, Taotao knows."

Lancer was very satisfied. Unexpectedly, he understood it after only two lessons. He gave him an approving look.

It is said among humans that educating children requires a lot of encouragement.

The little girl saw the other person's eyes and asked in her mind with some doubts, "Why do I think Brother Guangming looks dull too?"

Sang didn't know how to answer. The two of them never talked at the same level, and even if they explained, they couldn't explain clearly.

Forget it, it's good that the two of them think each other is mentally retarded.

At least they can tolerate each other a lot.

So it nodded, "Maybe it's because he hasn't had much contact with humans, so he's a little dull."

The little girl looked at Lancer with a hint of sympathy in her eyes.

These two brothers are poor little friends without friends.

Lancer couldn't understand Taotao's complicated look. He thought it might be what humans call admiration.

Human cubs trust and respect their teachers or elders.

This human being is his successor, so he can indeed be regarded as his teacher.

Such feelings are also very reasonable.