Chapter 178 I want my phone to watch Peppa Pig.
The air stood still for a moment.
Tang Wanwan's eyes widened, and out of consideration for their mutual support, she immediately told Mo Ziyan to manually shut Rong Xing's mouth, fearing that he would be beaten to death for his loose tongue in the next second.
Fortunately, Feng Yi walked in from behind him at that moment.
The Lord of the Floating Life Realm was dressed in a moon-white long robe, with his black hair half-gathered behind his head, seemingly transforming back into the elegant young man holding an umbrella on the Bridge of Love.
He walked up to Huali and stopped two steps away from her.
The spiritual energy in his hand transformed into warm, smooth threads that gently covered the miniature rosewood body.
A few breaths later, a look of understanding flashed in Feng Yi's eyes. He had spent a thousand years in the Samsara Sundial Secret Realm, and he was all too familiar with this power.
But...
The power of the uncontrolled artifact is so domineering that even a Nascent Soul cultivator might not be able to escape unscathed. So why is it that Huali's body can not only accept it, but also be altered by the artifact?
After a moment, Feng Yi suppressed the doubt in his eyes and his gaze became clear.
Regardless, since the little girl reached out to him in the secret realm, he had a responsibility to keep her secret.
"Feng Yi, how is it?" As someone who's always so outgoing, Rong Xing asked without any hesitation, "Do you know who his father is?"
Feng Yi nodded, "Hua Li used up too much power fighting Xiao Chen, which accidentally awakened another power within her body. But she can't control it yet, which is why she's experiencing this backlash of spiritual energy."
Rongxing was surprised and pointed at Huali, who was still eating "Cornetto" (a type of soft drink), "So she'll stay this small forever?"
“No,” Feng Yi shook his head, casually conjuring up a toy that was popular a thousand years ago and handing it to Hua Li. “At most a month, once this power has completely merged, it will naturally turn back.”
Upon hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Shen Yu looked up, her eyes serious. "What about the memories?"
"That is also true."
Having spent a thousand years in the Dream Realm, the Master of the Floating Life Realm still carries some weight in his words.
Moreover, before the people were even called over, Huali had already been examined several times with their spiritual power. Only after confirming that there were no problems did this brief silence occur.
Huali sat on Shen Yu's lap, swinging her legs and curiously looking at the people in the room.
Although she didn't remember who these people were, the little animal's keen sixth sense prevented her from noticing any discomfort.
If there is no discomfort, then it is comfortable, but comfort is always a little bit lacking.
After all, there were no popsicles or Cornettos.
After looking around, curiosity was quickly replaced by boredom. The little girl climbed down from Shen Yu's lap and walked to the Buddha's side.
Lian Zhuo's hand, which was holding the prayer beads, paused slightly. His eyes filled with the innocent and bewildered face of the little girl. The Buddhist monk gently bent down, as if afraid of disturbing the pear blossoms just beginning to bloom on the branches, his voice warm and clear. "Don't be afraid. Pear, is there something you want?"
Little Pear's eyes lit up, "I want it!"
A smile flashed across the Buddhist disciple's face. "Then what do you want?"
He would gladly offer anything to her, no matter what it was, as long as she asked.
"I want a cell phone!" Little Pear excitedly gestured with her two little hands. "It can make calls and play cartoons. I want to watch Peppa Pig!"
The smile in Lian Zhuo's eyes was quickly replaced by confusion. "What...is a cell phone?"
The Buddhist disciple, well-versed in countless books, tried to find a ritual implement that matched this strange term in Buddhist scriptures, but found nothing.
Xiaohuali looked at Lianzhuo's pretty but bewildered face and asked, "Are there still people who don't know about cell phones these days?"
In just twelve words, he successfully broke through the defenses of the Buddhist monk.
The humanoid armor-piercing machine continues its journey.
This time, she walked directly to the Demon Lord's side, and Wen Jin, who was usually calm in the face of danger, tensed up almost imperceptibly.
His Adam's apple bobbed. "The Nero Chan Palace is full of treasures; we're sure to find the phone you're talking about."
As for Peppa Pig, if she likes pigs, she can just have Tuowu catch a whole litter.
Little Pear's eyes sparkled again, and she praised him generously, "Brother is amazing!"
Wen Jin's body subtly relaxed. But before the smile could even reach his eyes, the young girl in front of him asked expectantly, "Having a phone isn't enough, do you have Wi-Fi?"
“External…method?” Wen Jin’s deep voice unconsciously repeated the strange syllable.
Huali could tell from his expression that it was hopeless. "Sigh, you know, the one who surfs the internet with a 'whoosh whoosh' sound. Looks like you don't understand either."
She sighed, ignoring Wen Jin's stiff body, and went to the Demon King's side.
Luo Chuan adopted a relaxed and leisurely posture, revealing his eighth tail as the little girl approached. His fluffy, cloud-like tail curled around a glittering spirit stone. "Little Pear, do you like it?"
The little girl nodded without hesitation, "I like it!"
Her eyes couldn't help but dart towards the other's soft tail, and after holding back for a while, she finally couldn't resist asking, "Brother, can I touch your tail?"
Having achieved his goal, Luo Chuan smiled and said, "Of course."
The soft, fragrant, and tender texture made Karin unable to resist burying her face in it and taking a deep breath. After satisfying herself, the humanoid breaching machine, equally ruthless, didn't spare anyone. "So, do you have a tablet?"
"You can watch Peppa Pig on your tablet too."
Luo Chuan, who ultimately couldn't escape, was speechless.
After killing three big shots in a row, the pitiful expectation on Huali's face completely disappeared.
Being small, he couldn't hide it; his whole face showed a sense of disappointment, as if to say, "Why don't you guys have anything?"
The little girl sighed heavily, her shoulders slumping.
Her gaze swept around like that of the King of Hell taking attendance.
Xi Wu had already hidden himself behind Tuo Wu. Mo Ziyan and Tang Wanwan were stiff, and even Rong Xing and Feng Yi remained silent.
Finally, Huali's gaze returned to Shenyu.
Shen Yu had already left his seat at the beginning, deliberately trying to minimize his presence, and his persona as a sharp-tongued young man was in danger of being ruined.
But the armor-piercing machine still didn't let him go.
Little Pear Blossom ran over, tilted her little face up, and decided to ask the most basic and simplest question: "Brother, you...?"
Swoosh—
Before she could finish speaking, Shen Yu suddenly took a large step back, his boots hitting the jade floor with a hollow sound.
Little Pear was dumbfounded when Changliu bent down, took out a piece of candy from his pocket, and handed it to her with a smile, saying, "This is the first time Young Master has been so flustered in front of a woman."
Shen Yu: "......"
Hua Li raised her small face, looked at Shen Yu whose ears were slightly red, then at Luo Chuan whose smile was frozen at the corner of his mouth, and Wen Jin who was still using his divine sense to search for information about "external magic" and cell phones in Nirvana Chan Palace, as well as Lian Zhuo who looked confused.
Finally, she landed back in her empty hands and let out a long sigh, "What kind of primitive world is this?"
The humanoid armor-breaking machine unleashes its final killing move—
The little girl's big, dark eyes were filled with disappointment. "You guys... are really stupid."
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