The small world of Xuanwu.
The silly and cute boy has been feeling irritable these days.
Although there is still a lot of kimchi, eating kimchi every day will not satisfy my craving.
As for other dishes...it's strange, if the little cook made them, he couldn't eat a single bite of them. It's really infuriating!
The silly and cute boy was chewing a white radish as thick as his arm while stamping his feet in anger.
Should I catch her back? After the silly boy finished eating the big, white, plump radish, he put his hands on his cheeks and looked out the window.
At this moment, a ripple flashed across the originally calm portrait on the wall.
The silly boy glared in that direction with a displeased expression, his tone filled with complaints: "I was just thinking about it, I didn't actually bring her back! Why are you so anxious? Who is your son anyway?"
In the painting, the extremely beautiful woman looked at the silly boy tenderly, her eyes filled with love and doting, and her voice was filled with laughter: "Xiao Ke, are you jealous?"
"Who's jealous! Who's jealous! I'm not jealous!" The boy seemed to have been told what was really bothering him. He became angry and humiliated, and flew into a rage.
The woman in the painting smiled gently: "Xiao Ke, do you want to go find her?"
"You asked me to leave again!" The young boy glared at the oil painting angrily!
A long time ago, in order to prevent the young boy from harming the strong people on the Xuanwu Continent again, the main god Xuanwu forbade him to go out and play.
The woman in the painting laughed: "Xiao Ke wants to go out?"
"Who wants to go out? I don't want to at all!" The young man raised his chin proudly, as proud as a beautiful peacock, and looked lively and lively.
The woman in the painting covered her lips and smiled: "What if you can get out?"
Xiao Ke had been stubborn and refused to go out, but now he felt embarrassed and lowered his head, muttering softly, "I won't go out now, unless you beg me to."
The woman in the painting, the legendary Lord Xuanwu, was as gentle as water when facing her only bloodline. She changed the subject: "The Xuanwu small world is closing. If you don't want to leave, just stay in seclusion for the next 100,000 years..."
A look of panic suddenly appeared on the boy's face!
What? A hundred thousand years of seclusion? You must be joking!
The young man jumped up and yelled, "Get out! I'm out! What the hell is this about seclusion for 100,000 years? I don't want it!"
The woman in the painting chuckled. "It's not impossible to go out, but there are three rules."
The boy wanted to slap himself on the head. If he had agreed earlier, there wouldn't be any three rules. But thinking of his incredibly powerful mother, the young boy said sullenly, "Which three rules? Tell me quickly."
The woman in the painting frowned slightly, her expression showing a hint of seriousness: "First, after you find Su Luo, you must obey her. Do whatever she tells you to do, and don't do anything she tells you not to do."
"Ah?" The young boy's mouth opened into a big O shape!
What the hell! He was a great young adult, the little master of the Xuanwu World, and he had to listen to a little cook? No way!
However, when the young boy angrily wanted to argue with his mother, the powerful Xuanwu Lord God suppressed him with a threat, "If you don't want to go out, you don't have to agree."
"Ouch..." The young boy stomped his feet angrily!
Although he was extremely unwilling, the young boy still agreed reluctantly.
"What about the second and third ones!" the young boy stared with round eyes.
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