Amidst the clinking of glasses and the blazing midday sun, two glasses of chilled watermelon juice were quickly emptied.
Little Nai Sha adapted faster and became more composed than Wang Ji had imagined.
After all, she is Queen Keisha.
However, it is true that most adults would find it difficult to accept suddenly turning back into a child, especially since little Naisa is almost an infant...
How much can an arm weigh? If it weren't for the added shoulder blades, and even the chest... little Naisa wouldn't be wearing a dress now, she'd be in swaddling clothes.
To be honest, Wang Ji had never seen a more beautiful little girl than Xiao Nai Sha. She was cute, delicate, noble, quiet, and incredibly adorable... No matter how skilled the artist, they couldn't imagine drawing such a perfect and lovely little princess.
She's just a little quiet.
There's no way around it. If little Naisa still exudes the majesty of Queen Keisha when she's quiet, then the moment her grandmother opens her mouth with that cute, sweet, and tender voice, everything falls apart...
And if you can't control it, the ending sound is all babbling and incoherent.
Even if Nai Sha Nai Sha is weaned, she's still at the age where she's still holding a bottle.
Her little face was fair and chubby, and her big eyes were bright and sparkling.
To be honest, the fact that Wang Ji could resist kissing her a couple of times, giving her a little rub, or sucking on her shows that he has extremely strong self-control.
"I want genetic abilities," little Naisa said in her adorable, childlike voice, "I don't want to talk like that~"
His serious and earnest demeanor has a charmingly unexpected quality.
"Hehe~ Okay." Wang Ji chuckled and casually agreed, "I'll think of a suitable solution."
Although Little Milksha is Little Milksha, it's okay to tease her a little, but you can't go too far. After all, in her mind, she is the real Queen Keisha, a 30,000-year-old queen who has reigned for tens of thousands of years.
It won't be too much of a nuisance.
As for her current reliance on Wang Ji, it's because she herself doesn't have the ability to create mystical things, the ability to modify her own genes, or the ability to use a gene engine with a suitable algorithm.
It only possesses the strength of a fourth-generation divine body and the ability to utilize dark energy.
“Your Void Engine is very special.” Little Milksha suddenly looked at Wang Ji, looking very serious. “Divine Atoms are not so easy to calculate. Even if your engine has a high power, even if you are holding my arm, it shouldn’t be this fast.”
Your data doesn't seem right.
Wang looked at her with a smile and nodded.
He found that Naisa was more interesting when she spoke seriously.
"You no longer shy away from people talking about your abilities?" Little Naisa tilted her head.
He immediately realized something and straightened his head.
"It's not that we don't want to talk about it now, it's that you guys were too familiar with each other before. Even though we weren't close and your intentions were unclear, you treated me like a fool... Now, I can trust Yan and Hexi, but it's not quite the right time yet."
However, Yan is very cautious. Actually, if I have the time, I'd like to go to the City of Angels to see He Xi; I still have some knowledge about the void that I'd like to ask her.
"And, if possible, I'd like her to help me research some things," Wang Ji replied with a smile.
“You have obtained all my personal data from the Divine Atom.” Little Nasha suddenly stared straight at him.
Wang Ji's expression stiffened slightly, then he nodded gently.
If he ignored the ambiguous issues, he vaguely understood what Keisha meant.
“If you have any important academic questions, you can ask me,” Little Naisa added.
Her voice was soft and gentle, but very steady.
Wang Ji's gaze lingered for a moment, then he suddenly smiled and said, "You angels are quite fierce in your fight for men... But some things, what I think and what Yan thinks may not be exactly the same."
“All you need to do is give birth,” Little Naisa said calmly, looking at him. “What angels care about may not be exactly the same as what you think.”
What we pursue, you've always possessed, and you will always possess, even if you dislike constraints, you'll ultimately arrive at the same destination through different paths.
"Gentle, kind, masculine, and powerful?" Wang Ji raised an eyebrow.
“Justice,” Little Milka said earnestly.
“You can completely trust every angel, as long as you have no ill will towards them. Even if you are just using them, you can still trust them.” Little Naisa lowered her head and started cutting the beef. “Including me.”
After a long silence, Wang Ji chuckled and raised his glass. "I think we don't need to be so blunt. Let's have another one, little milkshake?"
Her little hands couldn't help but squeeze the cutlery in her hands.
"Even if you save me like this, I won't thank you." She frowned slightly and raised her glass.
Ding~
After finishing her watermelon juice, the little princess looked at Wang Ji seriously and said, "Although this situation may be necessary, I hate your perverse sense of humor."
No voice could be sweeter and more adorable than hers. Wang Ji smiled and nodded, wiping the sauce from the corner of her mouth with his hand. "Okay, okay, okay... I'll be more careful next time. Come on, to the left."
"Sigh..." Little Milka sighed helplessly, feeling somewhat melancholy.
Who could have imagined that Wang Ji would do such a heinous thing in the short time she was out of her mind?
She, the original God, was genuinely afraid of this lunatic.
But she couldn't say anything. If she accused Wang Ji, she would be ungrateful... Although Wang Ji was ruthless and perhaps a bit mean, his intentions were good.
You can't say she doesn't care about this new life; she certainly respects life.
Her little hands were propping up her chin, and she looked like a little adult, sighing softly.
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