"Anyway, I can't smell it, that's not the point. The point is, can we stop listening to the teachings?" Buddha Lotus was very agitated, almost to the point of exploding.
Helian Si silently shut his mouth, indicating that he didn't want to talk to that bastard Fu Lian. She had dominated the NPC world for millions of years...
I never imagined that one day I would be live-streaming myself using the toilet, especially in front of that bastard, Fo Lian.
"Little princess, are you ready? Young Master Jinghua is here." Yue'er's gentle voice came from outside the door.
Helian Si wiped her little bottom with soft toilet paper, lifted her skirt, and then opened the door and went out.
A palace maid was already waiting outside the door with warm water sprinkled with flower petals. When she saw Helian Si come out, she quickly squatted down so that Helian Si could reach it.
Helian Si obediently washed his little hands and then picked up a handkerchief from the side to wipe them.
Finally, with his little hands behind his back and Yue'er by his side, he strode towards the front hall with the wicked steps of a king.
"Hey, are you even listening to me? I'm not joking anymore, okay? We're not going to listen to the lecture!"
Buddha Lotus is practically going berserk. After 077 saw that god yesterday, he broke through the seal and awakened on his own.
It's coming again today, it just can't take it anymore!!!
Waaaaah, Heavenly Father, help me! Someone tell me why that god stepped into this realm.
Helian Si rolled her eyes inwardly. What the hell? It's like she wants to listen to the lecture. Isn't it just that her strength doesn't allow it?
The listening session was arranged by her own child. If it were someone else, she would have already patted her little bottom and run away, right?
As Helian Si's short legs stepped into the side hall, he saw a tall, elegant figure in a silver-white silk robe standing there, looking at him like a figure in a painting.
Even though her eyes were covered by that long silk ribbon, she could still look accurately in the direction where Helian Si was.
However, what the little girl saw was not the handsome man, but the three books behind him. The little girl felt despair.
She seemed to want to escape, but she couldn't. Sobbing and wailing, the story of Tingtang was destined to be a sad one.
Thinking of her own child, Helian Sixiao gritted her teeth, stomped her short legs, and walked toward Nanrong Jinghua with a death-defying spirit.
A single lotus flower remained suspended in mid-air, leaving the mortal realm bewildered. It seemed 077 wasn't planning on breaking the seal.
So what exactly happened yesterday when I didn't turn my computer on?
Helian Si didn't care what Folian was thinking; she couldn't escape the suffering of the world today.
With her head bowed, the little girl walked up to Nanrong Jinghua. Before Nanrong Jinghua could greet her, the girl obediently and timidly called out,
"Greetings, Master!"
Nan Rongjinghua's thin lips curved slightly; the little girl's obedient appearance softened his heart.
Long, slender, jade-like fingers gently rubbed the little girl's head, and a deep, magnetic voice rang out, "Hello, Sheng Sheng."
"Huh?" Helian Si looked up, blinking his bright, grape-like eyes, his rosy little face full of confusion.
Sheng Sheng? What Sheng Sheng?
"Master, Sisi is called Sisi, not Shengsheng," the little girl said earnestly, raising her face.
She dislikes the nickname "Sheng Sheng" (生生), she really dislikes it.
This feeling was similar to how, even though she had known Folian for many years and they had bickered for many years, she still inexplicably and from the depths of her soul rejected Folian.
Nan Rong Jinghua's heart ached slightly as her gaze fell on the little boy's furrowed brows.
Her fingers involuntarily reached out, trying to smooth the furrowed brows. "Okay, I won't call you Sheng Sheng."
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