God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

[Wait a minute, why can’t I understand what you are saying? Is this little girl so powerful? 】

【Um? Haven't you seen the copy of "Taoyuan Village" upstairs? 】

【……No】

[That's right, although Lu Ying's behavior in "Taoyuan Village" can only be regarded as quite satisfactory, he is also a very mature anchor, so these two male anchors are in trouble]

【Then there will be a good show to watch】

【…】

It's a pity that no matter how lively the barrage discussion is, Lu Ying, the protagonist of it, can't be seen.

The lights in the living room were dim, and there seemed to be a slight cold breeze blowing in along the open wooden door, making the exposed skin feel slightly chilly.

As if shaken by what the fat man said, Lu Ying stood up from the chair hesitantly.

Seeing this, the fat man continued to say:

"Let's go. You, a child, can't do anything if you encounter danger in the dungeon. You still have to rely on the help of adults to survive..."

The thinner man next to him moved his lips. He looked at Lu Ying who was getting closer and closer to him and the fat man, and sighed silently.

This is fate, there is nothing he can do, and there is nothing he can do to stop it...

"Then I'll go with you."

Lu Ying seemed to have thought carefully before speaking.

She didn't even pretend to be "timid" like He Ziyun, she just had such a cold and silent expression.

The identity of a child is very convenient. Even if Lu Ying herself did not do anything stupid, in the eyes of some people, she is a "idiot".

This is really the most convenient way to disguise yourself.

The fat man was really overjoyed. He didn't even think about why the little girl in front of him was so calm. He directly reached out to hold the little girl's hand.

When Lu Ying sidestepped him, the fat man didn't pay attention. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and whispered:

"Then let's go upstairs with uncle now."

Lu Ying nodded silently and walked out of the room as if he hadn't seen anything when the two men looked at each other.

After everyone left, the living room, which could accommodate nearly twenty people, suddenly became quiet. The chandelier on the ceiling was suddenly swayed by the wind outside. With the sound of "whirring" wind, the entire living room instantly fell into silence. in the darkness.

Lights went out.

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When he walked upstairs with Xiao Gui, who was suspected of being the evil god's clone, He Ziyun remained very quiet.

He just held the little turtle's hand and walked up the slightly outdated stairs step by step without saying a word first.

——No other meaning, he was just thinking about how the evil god could become such a small child this time...

This made He Ziyun feel something similar to guilt for the first time.

After all, the turtle is too small.

As if to verify his idea, He Ziyun lowered his head and glanced at the little boy who seemed to have not reached his thighs, and measured his height and head with his eyes.

Tsk, so small.

The young man sighed inwardly, feeling a strange sense of satisfaction.

[...I always feel that my wife is thinking about something strange]

【You are not alone】

[Hahaha, my wife looks really cute sometimes...]

【...Is it cute to stab someone with a knife? 】

【…】

The little turtle didn't notice at all that there was a strange adult beside him. He held the hand of the person beside him tightly and walked step by step towards the deepest room on the second floor.

"My room is over there."

When he stepped onto the corridor on the second floor, Little Turtle pointed to the depths of the corridor and looked up at the young man beside him:

"Brother, can you sleep with me tonight?"

He Ziyun suddenly choked on his own saliva.

"Cough, cough, what?"

The little turtle looked at him quietly and repeated: "Brother, can you sleep with me tonight?"

He Ziyun composed himself and nodded slightly: "Okay."

Little Turtle's expressionless face suddenly relaxed, and he pulled He Ziyun's hand tighter.

The footsteps of the two people were very loud in the silent corridor, like tiny pebbles breaking the calm water.

"Squeak."

The door was pushed open by the little turtle, revealing a dark room behind it.

Little Turtle didn't say anything. He stood on tiptoe and pressed the switch behind the door. When the light completely illuminated the room, he pulled He Ziyun into the house and closed the door.

He Ziyun subconsciously looked around the room in front of him.

To be honest, this room is very warmly decorated, with white walls, sky blue curtains, bookshelves with many children's toys and a neatly made double bed, all telling him that this house is... The master has been well "pampered" and grown up.

This is really a strange word.

After going through six dungeons, the evil god's clones in each dungeon were either exploited, ignored, or feared... Looking down the details, not one of the clones in the dungeon was in a very good condition.

This copy was somewhat unexpectedly "calm".

Little Turtle obviously relaxed a lot after entering the room. He Ziyun guessed that this was because he had entered an environment that he was most familiar with and could control.

"Is your father nice to you?"

He Ziyun walked to the bed and sat down slowly, looking at the little turtle who was packing toys at the desk, as if he was just chatting.

The little turtle kept packing things, and he hummed, "Dad is very good to me. He will try his best to satisfy me whatever I want."

"is it?"

He Ziyun looked at him and said with a smile, "Isn't there anything I won't let you do?"

The turtle's hand stopped.

He looked up at the young man sitting on the edge of the bed looking at him. His brows were wrinkled on his young face, looking a little cute:

"Brother, are you trying to trick me?"

He Ziyun: "..."

He really didn't expect Little Turtle to say that suddenly, and he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

"...No, brother is just a little curious."

The little turtle looked at him steadily for several seconds, then lowered his head and continued to clean up:

"Brother is lying, but Little Turtle likes brother, so Little Turtle is not angry now."

He Ziyun: "..."

Barrage: [... Damn, why is the little turtle so cute? Is he letting off steam? Are you releasing water? ! 】

[I don’t know why, but the way this kid lies to his wife, well, it just feels a bit familiar to me...]

【Depend on! I also! It feels familiar to me too! 】

[Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is incredible. You are so good at such a young child. How can you do it when you grow up? ! 】

[Hahahaha, why do you think so deeply? It made me laugh to death. I also feel a bit familiar...]

【…】

He Ziyun cleared his throat, "Then if my brother asks you some questions, will Little Turtle tell him the truth?"

The little turtle glanced at him and nodded hesitantly.

"Of course, I would never lie to anyone."