The two little ones planned frantically for a long time, preparing to teach their ignorant grandfather how to be a good father.
As for the reference, it is of course their strongest father in the Three Realms!
Anyway, since the day they were born, Daddy has taken care of everything except eating milk, pooping, urinating, and sleeping. After they make trouble and act naughty, Daddy also cleans up the mess.
Of course, their mother loves them very much, but when they act naughty, their mother's love will disappear for a while, and their buttocks have suffered since they were young!
If the two kids weren't strong enough, their buttocks would have been covered with calluses long ago.
The two little ones finished writing "One Hundred and Eight Ways to Be a Good Dad" with great effort and then ran excitedly to find their grandfather Stone.
"Grandpa, Grandpa!" The two little ones jumped in front of Fan You, trying to get his attention.
Fan You seemed to have heard something vaguely, and his handsome face tilted slightly, his eyes sweeping over the location of the two little ones.
The two little ones grinned, thinking that a ghost could finally see them, but they never expected that Fan You would just look away.
"How could this happen?"
They refused to give up and used the "108 Styles of Good Dad" to attack Fan You.
I can't see them, but I can at least see what they wrote, right?
Jie Fanyou still turned a blind eye.
The two little ones tried to climb onto Fan You again, but this time they not only failed to touch Fan You, but were also bounced far away by an invisible force, and the two little ones fell on top of each other again.
The two kids were so dizzy from the fall that they couldn't get up for a long time. They didn't understand why.
They can kick other ghost grandpas' butts, but why can't they even touch Stone Grandpa?
Before they could figure out what was going on, a ghost came in from outside. It was the Northern Ghost King. He had obviously changed his clothes.
"What are you thinking?" The Northern Ghost Emperor looked unhappy.
Fan You did not answer but asked: "What about the child?"
"Yan Lan will take care of it." The Northern Ghost Emperor twitched the corner of his mouth and touched his head subconsciously.
The little brat just peed a big pee on his head.
Fan You saw the clue and a smile flashed in his eyes, but soon the smile faded.
The Northern Ghost Emperor glared at him unhappily, flicked his sleeves to dispel his depression, and frowned: "The birth of consciousness in the underworld is good for the netherworld, but not necessarily for you."
"What do you think?"
"Should I admit her, or..."
"She doesn't need my recognition." Fan You shook his head, "She is the underworld."
Northern Ghost Emperor: "It is true that she is the underworld, but you are the first ghost in the world. The ghost clan and the underworld were all founded by you. It was because you built the underworld that she gained consciousness."
"Fan You, you are her father."
Fan You looked indifferent, with a mocking smile on his face: "A father who wants to devour his own daughter?"
The Northern Ghost Emperor frowned slightly, "Did you really want to devour her when you used the Netherworld Mysterious Fire on her? Then why did you feed her your own blood before that?"
"I don't know."
The Northern Ghost Emperor glared at him.
Fan You: "Until I figure out how to treat her, keep her in your Beidi City."
"That little brat is not easy to raise!"
"Yan Lan will help you."
The Northern Ghost Emperor's face was dark and smelly. He turned around and walked away. After walking a few steps, he looked back at Fan You and said in a deep voice:
"Are you sure this little brat wasn't born because you wanted a child so badly?"
Fan You looked up in confusion: "What?"
The Northern Ghost Emperor pointed at his heart and said, "When the witch woman died, your heart was missing too. But when the little brat was born, I felt your heart start beating again."
"The ghost tribe came here unintentionally, but you are an exception."
"Wu Zhen has taken half of your heart and half of your life."
"But when that little brat showed up, your heart was healing, wasn't it?"
The Northern Ghost Emperor looked him straight in the eye: "You created the underworld with your own hands, and now, the underworld wants to save you."
"Fan You, do you want to devour this daughter, or are you afraid of being saved by her?"
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