Group pet childhood creation god

——This lucky guy comes from an elf clan that has never been seen before.

elf city.

The elf city is on a high mountain, covered by clouds and mist, and immersed in the blue sky.

When the clouds and mist are pushed away, what is revealed is a large expanse of refreshing green, and all the elves live in tree holes or among flowers.

The elves are a race that can communicate with plants, and they eat, sleep, live and travel with plants.

And the plant that the elves are most proud of is the elf tree in the middle of the mountain.

The elf tree is majestic and tall, standing up to the sky, passing through the clouds, and reaching the sky that no one can reach.

Milky white clouds and mist cover it like satin, and the dazzling sunlight sprinkles from the sky, blending with the tree shadows, covering the sky and the sun.

——At the bottom of the sacred tree is a large cluster of blooming flowers.

A young man stood quietly in front of the sacred tree.

His height was close to two meters, he was wearing a pure white robe, and his light golden hair hung down to his waist, gently blowing up with the breeze.

The most eye-catching thing is the pair of wings behind him.

The wings are transparent, engraved with complicated and exquisite patterns, and in the sunlight, there is a golden light like honey.

This elf is the patriarch of the elves.

He is praying for the thousand and one time to the Elven God Tree.

This sacred tree was planted when His Majesty the Gods created the world. God endowed this tree with a special meaning as a token of communication between the elves and him.

He will hear the wishes made in front of the Elven God Tree immediately.

The elves knew that the god was very busy, so they didn't make any wishes, and kept silently guarding the tree to grow up.

until the gods disappear.

With longing for the gods, the Elf King prayed for thousands of years in front of the sacred tree, and made a wish countless times.

——I want to see His Majesty the God.

Over ten thousand years, this divine tree has grown from a small sapling to a sky-reaching giant tree that towers into the clouds. The gods did not respond to him, let alone appear.

After the elf king finished his wish this time, he still didn't get a response from God.

He opened his eyes, the long golden eyelashes fluttered, and the forest-like emerald green pupils flashed a bit sad.

The appearance of the Elven King is different from the weirdness of the mermaid clan and the decent and handsome dragon clan.

He grows very gentle, full of gentle tolerance, like a giant tree covering the sky, a warm sun covering the sky, and a calm and flowing lake.

The transparent elf wings converge, overlapping with the long golden hair that hangs down, revealing the sadness of the winged owner.

Suddenly, his mood was interrupted by a little elf who broke in suddenly.

The elf flew over like a little butterfly, panting, not even slowing down, with a pleasant expression on his face: "Master, Elder, when I was cleaning your room... I found this!"

The Elven King's voice is gentle, but with an inviolable majesty.

"Don't bother me with things that have nothing to do with God."

"This is something related to the gods!" The elf chirped: "I found the god's parenting guide, which was specially sent to this world by His Majesty the gods, and only one person will be randomly selected to send it to, and you are one in a billion. lucky one!"

The Elf King hasn't slept in the past few days to pray, so he couldn't dream of His Majesty the little god who returned yesterday.

...I don't even know what kind of sensation happened in the world because of the gods on this day.

The elf told the Elf King the ins and outs, including the god becoming a cub, the post that appeared in the world forum, the god raising guide and cloud raising authority.

After hearing all this, the Elven King fell into a long silence.

The elves are a race that is not good at expressing emotions, and they always have a gentle and gentle appearance.

No one knew what kind of turbulent waves were set off in his heart at this moment.

——His longing for thousands of years finally had an answer at this moment.

The elf king came back to his senses, and the elf had already held the "Guide to Raising Gods" in front of him.

It was a dilapidated and yellowed notebook.

The Elf King took the book carefully.

The elf chirped and asked him: "Do you want to publish the contents of the book to the public?"

"..."

The Elf King lowered his eyes and pursed his lips.

——If the contents of the book are not announced to the public, he will become the only citizen who knows how to take care of the young god.

The gods will favor him even more.

The elf king, who has always been holy, had a despicable lust because of God.

However, God is just a cub now.

Your Majesty the great Cub God should not stop at the favor of the elves.

God should get more and more love, and it is best to get the protection and care of a world.

God is worth it all.

Thinking of this, the Elf King's eyes moved slightly, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Copy the parenting guide into multiple books, and the leaders of each race will have one copy."

... In this way, more people will be able to take good care of His Majesty Zaizai.

The elf nodded quickly: "Okay."

"and many more."

The Elf King called him: "Call a meeting of the entire race immediately to discuss how to better raise your majesty the gods."

The All-Race Conference, as the name suggests, is a meeting where the leaders of the major races gather together.

The last All-Race Conference was held ten thousand years ago.

The reason for the convening was that God suddenly and silently disconnected from the world.

No one spoke in that meeting, only soft sobbing and heavy breathing.

And now, the all-race conference held again brought joy and excitement that spanned thousands of years.

The All-Race Conference does not require offline gatherings, only the leaders need to meet online.

The Elf King came to a conference room inside a giant tree.

The conference room is made up of countless overlapping vines, and the golden light and shadow are scattered from the tree dome, reflecting a holographic image on a smooth tree surface.

The holographic image is cut into small squares, which are the video frames of the leaders of various races.

The three largest video frames are from the Dragon Race, Elf Race, and Mermaid Race, all of which demonstrate the dominance of these three races.

These three races are the strongest races in this world, without a doubt.

When God set it up like this at the beginning, it was not because he deliberately favored them, but because he hoped that there would be leaders in this world who could lead everyone to peace and happiness.

In the years when the gods disappeared, these three races were like three obedient babies, obediently fulfilling God's expectations perfectly.

At this moment, except for the real version of the Elf King, the leaders of all races have received a copy of the "Guidelines for Raising Infant Gods".

Still no one spoke in the meeting, only the sound of pages being turned, and the slight sound of a pen rubbing against parchment.

The leaders are obediently reading the "Guide to Raising Gods in Childhood", like middle school students who are studying hard.

...they all want to know how to properly raise the Cub God.

What should Zai Zai God eat?How fast is Zaizai God growing up?What kind of Zai Zai God is healthy?

The leaders are worthy of being the best from all races, and they quickly finished reading this tome of hundreds of pages of notes.

The author of this book not only wrote in detail the correct way to raise Xie Yunmian.

At the same time, she expressed her parenting philosophy for Xie Yunmian.

She wants her children to have a love for the world.

She describes a lot of things about love in the book.

Beluga whales jump up against the warm sun in the Arctic Ocean; migratory birds flit across the mountains and seas towards spring; the scorching sun embraces the moisture in the African tropical rainforest; young shoots take root and break ground in the snowfield of Changbai Mountain at the end of winter.

It doesn't matter if it is difficult to see these beautiful scenery belonging to the distance.

In the early morning, the orange cat at the entrance of the alley spreads out to bask in the sun; there are enthusiastic shouts from the vegetable market; the broom of the sanitation worker's aunt rubs across the street, taking away the dust and night; the corner of the sky that I glimpsed when I wake up is bright and pure.

Her child, Xie Yunmian, does not need to be outstanding, possess countless wealth, or have a high social status.

He just needs to grow up healthy, learn to love and love others, and slowly, slowly, become a warm and happy person, embracing the world without fear.

——After the leaders finished reading this book, they were silent for a long time.

It can be seen from the tone of writing that the owner of this book is a character called "Mom".

She loves her child Xie Yunmian very much.

A skeleton-like elder of the undead clan broke through the silence.

"The owner of this book has been dead for three years."

Undead can check whether a creature's breath is still alive.

Its voice just fell.

The gentle and pleasant voice of the Elf King sounded.

"We will help her fulfill this last wish. After all, didn't we want to take care of God in the first place?"

This group of leaders from another world implicitly overlaps with the wish of this human mother.

There will be a whole world of beings to fulfill her last wish to make God better.

All the leaders echoed the Elf King's words.

"correct……"

Like a jelly, the leader of the slime tribe flicked his Q-bomb body a few times, creating a slit to use as his mouth.

Because the body is jelly, the sound transmission speed is hindered, so that it speaks at a sloth-like speed, slow and melodious.

"Your... Your Majesty Spirit King, haven't you... got the authority to raise a cub in the cloud... let's see it~"

The elder of the dwarf clan, who looked like a little girl, said with high spirits: "Yes, yes, we have mastered the correct method of raising the cub god, and there must be a chance to practice it!"

Although the leader of the dragon tribe and the mermaid king didn't express their views, they all raised their eyes and looked at the elf king coldly, all of them were sending him a signal—you can't pet the gods alone, if you want to pet the gods, you should pet them together.

Elf King: "..."

The Elf King looked calm: "Currently, the gods have only given me two permissions. I can change the living environment of the gods and see where the gods live."

"!!!"

The little dwarf girl elder who didn't know how to hide her emotions screamed, and flicked her two braids back and forth: "This is amazing too!! Your Majesty the God of Raising Cubs!"

Elder Slime's mouth opened and closed slowly: "Respect...respected elf king, can...let me...see God soon..."

The god appeared in their dreams yesterday, which has already haunted their dreams and haunted them forever.

There is nothing cuter than a white and well-behaved god milk dumpling.

The Elf King didn't let Elder Slime pray slowly.

He nodded: "Yes."

——He also wanted to see God soon.

... want the cub god to get more favor.

The Elf King used the special authority given by Xie Yunmian.

He and Xie Yunmian's world have established some kind of wonderful connection.

Immediately, the online meeting image on the holographic screen disappeared, replaced by a small rotating circle, with a line of "loading" small gray characters at the bottom of the small circle.

As long as the loading is complete, what is presented is the current scene where the gods live.

All the leaders immediately held their breath and opened their eyes wide.

...What kind of place will His Majesty live in?What kind of person would be taking care of him?

Your Majesty, who is only three years old, is there a baby chair to sit in?Do you have baby milk?Did you sleep and eat on time?

【………】

【Loading complete. 】

The next moment, the leaders saw a strange scene they had never seen before.

This place is only the size of a palm, very small, very small.

The walls are mottled and peeling, with yellowed children's literacy charts pasted on them.

On the small desk was a half-finished glass of water, an open second-hand book of fairy tales, and a bottle of milk-flavored baby cream with the lid not screwed on tightly.

The coat was folded into a piece of cloth the size of a palm, and it was placed on the small bench.

The small night light glows a dim yellow light, reflecting this small scene as plain and simple as an old movie.

The leaders subconsciously looked for the figure of the god.

Finally, they saw the sleeping god on the floor.

It was already two o'clock in the middle of the night in Xie Yunmian's world, and he and Gululu had already fallen asleep.

He and Gululu were covered with a small blanket and fell asleep neatly.

But Gululu's sleeping posture was poor, and he kicked off the blanket while he was half asleep and half awake.Blankets squeezed into corners like dried pickles.

Xie Yunmian didn't care at all, her sleeping position was even comparable to Gululu's, she slept crookedly.

His hands were on Gululu's buttocks, and Gululu's paws were on his mouth.

Although this posture was messy, Xie Yunmian slept soundly.

His small round fair face was pale pink due to the rising temperature.

The thick black hair raised a lot of bristles, and the curled eyelashes fluttered, casting fine shadows.

Instead of rabbit pajamas tonight, he has changed into lamb pajamas.

The milky white fluff and loose and soft fabric make him seem like a sheep cub, cute, beautiful and soft.

All the leaders froze in place for an instant, their eyes opened wider than copper bells, their bodies were motionless, and they were so silent that they could not even hear the sound of breathing.

They just watched Xie Yunmian, who was sleeping soundly, for three hours.

Until Xie Yunmian turned over, from lying flat to side sleeping, the sheep's tail that was pressed under him was exposed, and his small silhouette was outlined by the dim night light.

All the leaders woke up like a dream.

——The living environment of His Majesty the God...why is it so broken?

Why is His Majesty sleeping on the floor? ? ?

Who is the plush worm who sleeps with His Majesty the God? !