Chapter 499: :You are finally back

??? That night, slowly finally saw Xiao Ba. → おReading thread of reading novels serialized by reading books free praise ℃Ww. La
In the pot, the twin fruit has absorbed all the blood. The original white and round skin of the fruit is now glowing with a faint ruddy luster, just like the delicate skin that can be broken by a baby's blow.
It struggled out of the pot and stretched out its limbs: "I finally woke up!"
Slowly picked it up and stared at it with wide eyes: "Are you really Xiao Ba?"
"What is Xiaoba? You should call me Dad!"
Slowly poked its swollen white belly, and said with a smirk: "You are not like my father now, but more like my son."
Xiao Ba angrily said: "I want to poke my dad in the belly, really not big or small!"
Slowly moved in and kissed his cheek: "You are so cute like this!"
Xiao Ba immediately flushed, and his tone became more anxious: "Even your father molested him, he is frantic!"
After laughing slowly, he took it into his arms and sighed contentedly: "You are finally back."
Xiao Ba pressed against her chest and couldn't help poking her chest cheaply: "Even if it's a washboard, it's not as flat as your chest."
Slowly: "..."
She grabbed the tiny legs of the twin fruit and shook it in mid-air.
Xiao Ba shouted: "Let go of Dad! My head is so dizzy! I really want to vomit!!"
"That's the price you paid for laughing at the flat chest."
"Too much! To be honest, I have to be bullied, is there justice in this world?!"
Slowly shake it more vigorously.
Xiao Ba screamed even worse: "Help! Who will save Dad!!"
Slowly smiled: "Scream! No one will come to rescue you even if you call your throat broken."
...
The Prophet walked to the door, ready to see how Xiao Ba recovered. When he heard Xiao Ba's miserable cry, he subconsciously stopped, and the corners of his mouth were stained with a smile.
Xiao Ba noticed the prophet standing at the door, and immediately shouted at him: "Prophet save me!"
Slowly turned his head to look at the prophet: "Something?"
The Prophet thought about it for a while, and then said, "I just passed by."
Then he turned around and walked away calmly.
Xiao Ba shouted: "Well, we are also one, you can't be so cold-blooded!"
It's a pity that the Prophet walked so fast that there was no pause at all.
Express the four words cold-blooded and ruthlessly!
Losing the last person to call for help, Xiao Ba suffered a slow poisonous hand, and was torn down like a rag doll, lying on the carpet, with an expression of impossibility on his face, feeling that his last dignity as a system father Has been slowly trampled on.
It's really tragic!
Slowly tired of playing, she sat down next to it, and poked its white belly: "Let's talk."
Xiao Ba pretended to be dead, motionless.
Speaking slowly to himself.
She followed all the things that happened after Xiao Ba left.
From the moment she left Dragon Island, to see the prophet in Ten Thousand Beast City, to find Xuan Wei in Dark Moon City...
It took a long time before I finished talking.
At the end, he slowly couldn't help asking: "Are all the things Xuanwei said before he died?"
Xiao Ba was finally willing to open his mouth: "Most of them are true."
"Most?" asked slowly, "Is there a small part that is not true?"
"Xuanwei knows a lot more than ordinary orcs, but there is still a long way to go before the whole truth, so you don't need to believe everything he says."
Slowly lowered his head and stared at it: "How many things do you know?"
"I basically know everything the prophet knows."
Before slowly asking, Xiao Ba immediately said: "But I can't talk about those things."
Slowly a little disappointed: "Why can't you say?"
"Because it's not yet time."
"It depends on when to speak?"
"There are some things that you must wait until the time is right to say, otherwise it will easily lead to unforeseen consequences, just like at the beginning..." Xiaoba paused when he said that, and forcibly changed what he wanted to say next, "I just can’t, anyway. Say, you are asking for nothing."
Slowly hummed: "Hang your appetite."
Xiao eight: "Destiny is made up of many gears. Each gear is an extremely important part. Every word we say now is also part of it. If we say the wrong thing at the wrong time , It will cause the order of the gears to be disrupted."
Slowly scratched his cheek: "I don't understand."
"It's fine if you don't understand. Anyway, you listened to Dad right, Dad will not harm you."
Slowly looking at Xiao Ba's lazy appearance, remembering what the Prophet said in her mind, she couldn't help asking: "If the Prophet decides to treat me as a sacrifice in the end, will you help him or help me?"
Xiao Ba glanced at her: "Your question is the same as my mother and my daughter-in-law falling into the water. Who should I save first? It's so stupid."
Slowly poked his white belly again: "Then who are you saving first?"
Xiao Ba turned away from her hand and hummed, "I can't save either."
"Why?"
"Because I have neither a mother nor a daughter-in-law, I only have a silly girl."
Slowly laughed out: "So, I am among the prophets, would you choose to help me?"
"Of course, Dad will always be on your side."
Slowly was very moved, but still very puzzled: "What good do I have that can make you willing to help me even if you disobey the prophet?"
"Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"
Slowly and cautiously said: "You tell a lie first and listen."
Xiao Ba got up, hugged her wrist, and confessed affectionately: "The prophet gave me life and soul, but he didn't give me a heart, and you happened to give me this heart, so I decided to do whatever I wanted."
Slowly hugged it hard: "You said so well! I'm so touched!"
Xiao Ba struggled: "These are all lies! Dad hasn't told the truth yet!"
"No, this is the truth, don't say anything else."
"I want to tell, the truth is me... um!"
Slowly cover its mouth to prevent it from finishing.
After tossing until the end Xiao Ba got tired and fell asleep, it failed to speak the whole truth.
Slowly and carefully put it in the pottery basin, holding it back to the guest room.
Bai Di and Xue Ling were a little curious when they saw this little guy.
"This is your friend?"
Slowly nodded: "Well, it's called Xiao Ba."
Xue Ling leaned over and smelled it: "How did I smell the breath of the prophet from it?"
Slowly and very suspicious: "What makes your nose so good? Your prototype is actually a dog."
Xue Ling sneered: "Have you ever seen a dog as beautiful as me?!"
Slowly he was overwhelmed by his shamelessness.
Today, I had nothing to do, so I slowly decided to go down the mountain for a stroll, and she brought Xiao Ba with her.
Xiao Ba sat on her shoulders, a small ball, white and soft.
Xue Ling said, "I always feel like you are taking a son out of the house."
Xiao Ba immediately exploded: "Who is the son? I am the father!"