The little girl already had thick hair, and after being tied up in a bun for a day, it came loose and was blown around in the breeze.
A perfect chicken coop appeared on Chaoxi's head.
Rong Chaoxi rolled his eyes and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab at the air.
The little fat boy clenched his hands into a crescent shape, as if he was holding something.
Rong Chaoxi turned his empty little hand in front of his eyes and said fiercely, "Gou Tiandao, didn't your father teach you that you can't touch a girl's hair?!"
Wuwang's right eyebrow twitched slightly when he heard this.
How could she grasp the way of heaven?
The Heavenly Dao is so weak, can it manage the mortal world well?
Wuwang picked up the teacup and took a sip.
Suddenly——
Suddenly, a strong wind blew in the house, and Rong Chaoxi's face was covered with black hair.
Due to the obstruction of the strong wind, the little girl couldn't get rid of the hair with one hand, so she had to let go of the hand holding Qingfeng and push her hair back with both hands.
The invisible breeze took the opportunity to escape, and when it reached the window, it made the two windows rustle, opening and closing them seven or eight times.
If it had a shape now, it would probably be a naughty child, holding the window with both hands, opening and closing it in and out, and sticking out its tongue at me.
Rong Chaoxi had never been provoked like this before. He immediately rolled up his sleeves, jumped off the mat, and rushed towards the window.
Seeing this, Qingfeng slammed the window shut and slipped away.
Rong Chaoxi opened the window and shouted at the moonlit sky, "God damn it, when I grow up, I'm going to beat you to a pulp!"
At this time, a child's voice that was as ethereal as the wind drifted into Chaoxi's ears.
"I am the wind, toothless, light..."
Rong Chaoxi gritted his teeth, clenched his fists until they turned white, and waved them up and down, but he had no place to use his strength.
The little guy clasped his hands together, his cheeks puffed up with anger!
Wuwang chuckled in the room, "Goddess, don't be angry. Why don't you open the box and take a look?"
Wuwang was also curious about what was in the box, and needed the divine realm to send him a dream, telling him to hand it over to the goddess personally.
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