Tomb Raider: The Fox's Ways to Seducing the Kirin

This one sentence seemed to have opened a mechanism in the young man, and the originally depressed boy regained some vitality in an instant.

The colors in his eyes were much brighter, shining like stars and glittering with brilliance.

"Brother...what did you say?" The boy asked hesitantly, not quite sure what he heard.

Zhang Qiling had never had close contact with other people before, and only the young boy could usually jump around him, so he had no experience in this area at all.

This... is probably similar to raising a child.

Zhang Qiling simply squatted down, looked up into the boy's eyes, saw his panicked expression, and said softly, "I say, let's give it a try. If you find that I'm not as good as you think, you can regret it at any time."

The young man looked at the god squatting in front of him, so close at hand, and carefully put his arms around his neck, expressing his true feelings word by word.

"Brother, I won't regret it. You can't get rid of me now that you promised me."

Although Zhang Qiling didn't show it on his face, a smile still appeared in his eyes: "Well, I don't regret it."

The gods who had fallen into the mortal world were no longer as unattainable as before, but they made him happy just as before.

At this moment, the boy suddenly felt that with God in his hands, he seemed to have the whole world in his arms.

I really want to press the pause button at this moment, without any worries or concerns, and be with God forever.

Zhang Qiling wanted to wait until the boy's excitement died down before speaking, but he seemed to find that the boy could never calm down completely as long as he was in front of him.

Helplessly, he could only say: "Calm down, let's go eat something, don't you still have to go to the bronze gate?"

"Oh, good."

It was as if the young man was dazed by the special prize. He was like a puppet, being mechanically led by Zhang Qiling to complete every subsequent task. Only when he walked out of the temple again did he gradually come to his senses.

The boy finally calmed down and returned to his free-spirited state.

"Brother, how do you know where I'm going?" Cheng Ji's wrist was grabbed by Zhang Qiling, but it only restricted his movements, not his mouth.

When facing Zhang Qiling, he did not have the strategic planning he had when facing other people. He remained calm and composed, chattering away in an attempt to attract Zhang Qiling's attention.

"Guessed" Zhang Qiling has now become accustomed to the young man chattering in his ear from time to time, and he will reply with a word or two when he is in a good mood.

"That brother is so smart. Since brother is so powerful, I will tell you in secret."

"it is good."

"There seems to be a treasure on the other side of that giant valley. I think I found it at that time. Let's go and take a look after we have blessed the resentment of the King of Hell's corpse, okay?"

"Ah."

The two walked forward in the snow, asking and answering each other from time to time, as if nothing was different from usual.

The only difference may be that unlike before when he had to throw a tantrum and talk nonsense to get someone to hold his hand, now he can just hold it openly and not let go.

They walked laughing all the way to the entrance of the lower abyss valley.

Zhang Qiling frowned as he looked at the strange creature in front of him and asked, "Did you let him up here?"

Cheng Ji covered his eyes and shook his head: "I didn't, it insisted on coming up, it said it could be our mount temporarily."

"..." Even though he had seen it many times, Zhang Qiling still couldn't accept the monster in front of him that looked like a big snot.

The King of Hell seemed to be aware of the rejection of the two humans in front of him. He dragged his arms, which had been deliberately grown long like noodles, and bowed clumsily to the two of them.

But its ideal is full, but the reality is very skinny.

The movements that seemed cool and handsome to it were extremely glaring and ugly in the eyes of Cheng Ji and Zhang Qiling, but it didn't know it itself.

If one move doesn't work, try another. Cheng Ji's eyes twitched as he looked at the slug-like creature in front of him, and he turned his head silently. Zhang Qiling also raised his hand to cover the boy's eyes at the right time.

Although Cheng Ji couldn't see because his eyes were covered, judging from the trembling of Zhang Qiling's fingers touching his eyes, it must not have been a good look.

Finally, the young man could no longer bear it, and the resentment in his palm turned into a long whip, which he lashed straight at the monster.

"If you continue to do performance art, I don't mind sending you to reunite with your more than one hundred wives underground."

"..."

The moment the King of Hell riding on the corpse heard the young man's threat, he stopped moving and froze in place.

Not to mention whether it is dead or not, considering the tragic deaths of the girls who were sacrificed as his brides, one or two of them might die again in the underground. If there are more than a hundred of them, it is possible that it will really be reduced to ashes in this world.

This living father opened his mouth and wanted to kill it. It's so scary.

Seeing that the Sibuxiang was no longer moving, Zhang Qiling lowered his hand that was covering the boy's eyes. He glanced at the King of Hell who was in despair and said, "Lead the way."

The pardoned King of Hell put away his previous smug look and led the two living fathers in a serious manner.

The King of Hell, who had no trouble, was extremely efficient. Soon he led the two of them through the cave and arrived at the entrance.

Just as the boy was about to go in, he was blocked by Zhang Qiling.