Chapter 499

You saw Xiao Ba slowly that night. In the pottery pot, the twin fruits have absorbed the blood, and the original white and round skin of the fruit is suffused with a light red luster, just like the delicate skin of a baby that can be broken by blowing bullets.

It is difficult to turn out the pottery basin, stretch limbs: "finally wake up!"

Slowly pick it up and stare at it with wide eyes: "are you really a little eight?"

"What's your name? You should call me dad

Slowly poked it round white belly, bad smile said: "you are not like father, more like my son."

Small eight angry way: "presumptuous, unexpectedly poke father's belly, really not big no small!"

Slowly close to the past, kiss his cheek: "you are so lovely!"

Small eight suddenly rose red face, tone more and more angry: "even your father is flirting, crazy ah!"

After a slow smile, he held it in his arms and sighed contentedly, "you are back at last."

Small eight close to her chest, can't help but stabbed her chest: "even if it's a washboard, it's not as flat as your chest."

Slowly:

She grabbed the tiny legs of the twins and swung in mid air.

"Let go of Dad! How dizzy! I want to vomit

"That's the price you pay for laughing at flat chests."

"Too much! To be honest, you have to be bullied. Is there justice in the world? "

It's slowly swinging harder.

Xiao Ba yelled even worse: "help! Who's going to save Dad! "

Slowly smile: "shout, shout! No one will come to save you even if you break your voice. "

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The prophet went to the door, ready to see how Xiaoba recovered. When he heard Xiaoba's miserable cry, he stopped subconsciously and his mouth was tinged with a smile.

Xiaoba noticed the prophet standing at the door and immediately called out to him, "the prophet, save me!"

Slowly turned to look at the prophet: "what's up?"

The prophet thought for a moment and then said, "I'm just passing by."

Then he turned and walked away calmly.

"Small eight big cry:" anyway, we are one, you can't be so cold-blooded and merciless ah! "

Unfortunately, the prophet walked so fast that there was no pause at all.

Will be cold-blooded merciless four words performance incisively and vividly!

As a result, they were trampled on the carpet, and they were crushed by their own dignity.

What a tragedy! You have wood!

Tired of playing slowly, she sat down beside it and poked it in its white belly: "let's talk about it."

Xiao Ba pretended to be dead and did not move.

Slowly speaking to himself.

She put together what happened after Xiao Ba left.

From her departure from Dragon Island, to the beast city to see the prophet, in the dark moon city to find Xuanwei

It took me a long time to finish.

Speaking of the end, he could not help asking, "are all those words that Xuanwei said before he died really?"

Eight finally willing to open his mouth: "most of them are true."

"Most?" Slowly asked, "is there a small part is not true?"

"Xuanwei knows more than ordinary orcs, but there is still a long way to go from the truth, so you don't need to believe everything he says."

Slowly looking down at it: "how many things do you know?"

"I know almost everything the prophet knows."

Did not wait to slowly open the mouth to ask, small eight immediately said: "but those things I can't say."

Slowly a little disappointed: "why can't you say it?"

"Because it's not yet time."

"It depends on the time?"

"Some words can only be said when the time comes, otherwise it is easy to cause unexpected consequences, just like in the beginning..." Small eight said here pause, and forced to change the next words, "anyway, that is not to say, you ask is also white."

Slowly hum a way: "hang a person's appetite."

Xiao 8: "destiny is made up of many gears. Each gear is an extremely important link. Every word we say now is also one of them. If we say the wrong thing at the wrong time, the sequence of gears will be disordered

Slowly scratched his cheek: "don't understand."

"If you don't understand, you can listen to Dad's right, and dad won't hurt you."

Slowly looking at Xiaoba's lazy appearance, she remembered the words of the prophet in her mind. She could not help asking, "if the prophet finally decides to take me as a sacrifice, will you help him or help me?"

Xiao Ba glanced at her: "this question is just like my mother and my daughter-in-law falling into the water. Who should I rescue first? It's very stupid."

Slowly poked his white belly again: "then who are you saving first?"

Xiaoba turned away from her hand and hummed: "I can't save either of them."

"Why?"

"Because I have neither a mother nor a daughter-in-law, I only have a silly girl."

Between the prophets, will you choose to help me

"Of course, dad will always be on your side."

Slowly very moved, but the heart is still very puzzled: "I have what good, can let you not hesitate to disobey the prophet, also willing to help me?"

"Do you want to hear the truth or lie?"

Slowly and cautiously, he said, "tell me a lie first."

Xiao Ba got up, hugged her wrist and confessed affectionately: "the prophet gave me life and soul, but not my heart, and you just gave me this heart, so I decided to do what I wanted."

Slowly and forcefully hugged it: "you said so well! How touched I am

Xiaoba struggled: "these are all lies! Dad hasn't told the truth yet

"No, that's the truth. Don't say anything else."

"I want to say, the truth is me Oh, no

Slowly cover his mouth, do not let it finish.

Has been tossing until finally small eight tired, fell asleep, it has not been able to tell the complete truth.

Slowly and carefully put it in the earthenware pot and carry it back to the guest room.

Bai Di and Xueling were curious when they saw this little guy.

"Is this your friend?"

Slowly nodded: "well, it's called Xiaoba."

Xueling came to smell it: "how can I smell the breath of the prophet from it?"

Slowly very doubt: "why is your nose so smart? Your prototype is actually a dog. "

"Have you ever seen such a beautiful dog as me?" he sniffed

Slowly, he was shameless to hate to say nothing.

Today, I had nothing to do. I slowly decided to go down the mountain to have a look. She took Xiaoba with her.

Xiao Ba sat on her shoulder, a small ball, white and soft.

Xueling said, "I always feel like you are going out with a son."

"Who is the son? I am the father

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