Chapter 479: Slow in the Past (1)
There is no limit to the world, the fairy island is floating, and you can swim and dive freely.
Green grass and flowers dot the hillside.
A small white ball slowly rolled down the hillside, occasionally using spiritual power to pull two flowers. The petals fluttered in the wind, fell on the little ball's head, and were pressed under her body as she rolled.
An unknown wind blew by, and the rolling little ball stopped, and was immediately picked up by a big hand with distinct joints.
"A little spirit ball can have so much fun playing by itself?" She lifted His hand and brought Him into a broad and warm embrace, with a few strands of silver hair brushing against the little ball.
The little girl used her spiritual power to blow away the hair that was making her feel a little itchy, and snorted twice, "Hmph, I don't know who ran off to the God Realm without me. There are so many gods, but not a single one is here."
"Smelly Xingwu, don't hug me. You all don't want me anyway, so why are you looking for me? I can play with myself, a little ball. I don't need you to accompany me. I hate you." The little spirit ball twisted and floated out of his arms, turned his back, and said in a soft and aggrieved voice.
Although, he is just a little ball and now has no right or wrong.
Xing Wu pulled him back into her arms, her silver eyes filled with doting and tenderness. She gently stroked his spirit with her fingers and coaxed him gently, "I didn't abandon Little Tuanzi. How could you abandon Little Tuanzi? This is Brother Xing Wu's fault. I'll definitely bring our Little Tuanzi with me next time."
It seems that he is really angry and doesn't even call me brother.
"snort!"
Xing Wu held Him in his palm, his thumb gently stroking the top of the little spirit ball. "Our little ball is so angry, Brother Xing Wu brought you cakes and other delicious food from the God Realm. Consider it an apology. Please forgive Brother Xing Wu, okay? Please don't hate Brother Xing Wu, okay?"
He twisted his body and said angrily, "Mumu can go, why can't I?"
Xing Wu held Him in her arms as they walked towards the Demon God Temple. "Your spiritual consciousness has only recently emerged. You need to be nourished by the innate energy of the Nine Provinces. It is not appropriate for you to go to the God Realm."
Little Dumpling was not so angry after hearing this, but still felt aggrieved, "But you all left, leaving me alone. I went everywhere, but I couldn't find you. I thought you didn't want me anymore."
He is not some unreasonable bad boy.
Xing Wu's heart softened. "I won't do that again. I'll tell Xiaotuanzi wherever I go. It was just an emergency this time, so I didn't have time to tell you."
The higher-ups took these little gods away in a flash, leaving them no room for resistance.
"Alright, I forgive you and I don't hate you anymore." He floated up and rubbed his face, then landed on his shoulder and nestled there, commanding domineeringly, "Your throne will be mine for the next few days. Let's go!"
Xing Wu smiled and rubbed Him, "Every time you come here, it's yours."
"Hehe~"
Xing Wu fed him some cakes, and he swallowed them with his spiritual power, one piece at a time.
"Since you've forgiven me, call me Brother Xingwu." Who taught him that, you stinky Xingwu? It must have been that bad elf Mumu.
The happy little spirit was easy to coax, "Brother Xingwu."
"Be good, you said you would stay at my place for a few days."
"When did I say that?" He stepped on his shoulder, "I want some more cakes, they're so delicious~"
"You just said that my throne is yours for the next few days, and you've forgotten it in the blink of an eye?" Xing Wu held up a plate of cakes and fed him. "But you can't allow Jiuzhou and the others to coax you away just because they do."
"Oh, that's not necessarily true. If they can make me happy, I'll go with them." The little spirit's voice rose at the end. "I won't be partial. Who told me to be so likable to you guys~"
He will go with whoever makes him happiest.
"What an unprincipled and arrogant little spirit." Xing Wu laughed angrily.
"Hmph, you're talking about me. I don't want to eat your cakes." He refused his offer of food, his attitude full of arrogance.
"Okay, I won't say anything. I really can't say anything at all."
After receiving a kind word to comfort Him, the little spirit happily nibbled the cake, "Since you were the first one to comfort me, I'll stay with you for a while."
"Tsundere." Xing Wu poked him with his finger.
He fell backwards due to his force, "Oh my! Brother Xingwu poked me away! What a violent demon god!"
The voice is so fake.
Xing Wu used his divine power to bring Him into his arms and held Him, "So much drama."
Xiao Lingtuan grinned and nudged himself in his arms, "Brother Xingwu."
"Um."
"Brother Xingwu~" Xiao Lingtuan shouted again, his voice drawn out and in a strange tone.
"What do you want to do now?"
"I want to eat fruit."
Xing Wu took out some fruit and fed it to Him.
"Where are the other brothers and sisters?"
"God's Realm, I don't like staying there, so I sneaked back."
"Oh, did you miss me? So you sneaked back to see me?"
Xing Wu gently tugged at his soft spirit body, "How shameless."
"I'm shameless. Did you miss me? Did you? Did you?" He asked three times in a row, digging deep into the matter.
"Yes." Xing Wu let go and gathered back the spiritual source that he had disturbed, feeling a little guilty.
I was indeed wondering if he, a little kid, would be sad not being able to see them. When I came back, I saw that he was indeed sad and aggrieved.
The little spirit ball was already used to being ravaged by them, so he just rolled and flattened it as he pleased, concentrating on chewing his own fruit. "Hehe, I knew you missed me."
After eating the cakes and fruits, Xiao Lingtuan turned over and fell asleep in Xingwu's arms, exhausted.
After returning to the Demon God Temple, Xing Wu raised his hand to summon a cloud and placed it on the throne. He bent down and placed the little spirit ball in the cloud and let it sleep comfortably.
As he stood up straight, he saw a figure landing beside him, his lead-gray eyes looking towards the throne.
Xing Wu raised his hand and threw a soundproof barrier onto the throne, then sat suspended in the air, with one leg bent and the other hanging naturally, swaying slightly.
He forced a smile and said, "You're back late. Little Dumpling has already agreed to stay with me for a few days."
Jiuzhou flicked his sleeves and a cloud table appeared. On the table was a set of teacups. He sat down and poured himself a cup of tea. "Is He angry?"
Xing Wu used her divine power to take the tea in front of him and said, "I'm more than just angry. I'm so aggrieved that I even called me stinky Xing Wu."
Jiuzhou took another cup and poured tea again.
A frosty figure sat down beside him and took the tea he had poured.
Jiuzhou glanced at her and picked up the cup again. When another hand reached out from the side, he gently slapped it away and picked up the teacup with his left hand, "Pour it yourself."
Jing Shan picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup, and said with a smile: "Stingy."
Shixi and Changxuan both sat opposite Jiuzhou. Changxuan took the teapot and poured a cup for Shixi.
Shi Xi said, "Since we've scolded you and you've calmed down, I don't think you'll scold us again."
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