Chapter 72
Sigma wandered aimlessly through the desolate desert.
Who is he? Where did he come from, and why is he here?
The man with two shades of hair stumbled out of the desert.
Sitting on a small hill in the oasis, Xiao Luo watched intently as her father, whose figure was getting closer and closer, appeared on the screen, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Thankfully, the father didn't burn out and was able to find the child himself.
Sigma, exhausted, emerged from the desert. Upon spotting an oasis ahead, he swallowed hard and walked towards it.
Stumbling and falling, I reached the riverbank and bent down to cup the water in my hands to cool off.
"Daddy, do you want a bowl?" A little girl's voice suddenly came from beside us.
Sigma nodded instinctively and accepted it.
After scooping up a bowl of water to quench his thirst, he finally felt better and instinctively handed the bowl to the other person to say thank you: "Thank you."
"You're welcome, Daddy, would you like some cookies?" the little girl asked sweetly. After receiving Sigma's affirmation, she handed over the half-bag of cookies she was holding.
Sigma took it instinctively, then realized something was off. Wait, what did that kind person next to him call him?
Sigma turned his head stiffly with a look of terror, then, like a robot, clicked his head down to look at the little girl.
The kind little girl who gave him water and food had long, two-tone hair just like his, and her big, gray eyes stared at him with curiosity, full of moisture.
"You...you...you..." Sigma collapsed to the ground in terror, scrambling backward on all fours, staring at Xiao Luo in shock, stammering.
"Daddy, what's wrong?" The little girl became worried when she saw Sigma's expression. "Daddy, are you going to melt away?"
"What do you mean it's melting! Who are you! I'm telling you, don't mess around and call other people 'dad'!" Sigma stammered, shouting in terror.
Um…….
Xiao Luo looked at her new father, and his emotions were a little unexpected for the little girl. Was it because he was too happy to see Xiao Luo?
Xiao Luo explained earnestly, "I didn't call you 'Dad' randomly. You are my dad."
"How can you prove it?" Sigma asked warily, pointing the bowl at Xiao Luo with alarm.
Xiao Luo blinked her watery eyes twice, thought for a moment, and then honestly said, "It seems like I can't explain it. Xiao Luo only became Daddy's daughter today. I didn't know Daddy before. What should I do? Can we get a DNA test?"
Today? Sigma paused. He had only opened his eyes today. He knew the knowledge and rules of this world, but he didn't know who he was.
“You… put your hand out,” he said warily.
Xiao Luo obediently reached out her hand, her gaze fixed on Sigma without blinking.
The man reached out, but upon discovering the mud and dirt on his hand, he withdrew it, carefully wiped it clean, and then briefly shook hands with Xiao Luo before parting.
Sigma's special ability is that when he makes physical contact with others,
It can exchange the information that Sigma most wants in the brain of the person being touched with the information that the person being touched most wants in Sigma's brain.
What Sigma wants to know most right now is whether the little girl is his daughter, and the answer is yes.
The man stared wide-eyed, dumbfounded in disbelief.
Xiao Luo was also dumbfounded, feeling a sense of bewilderment as if knowledge had been poured into her brain. "Why? Why? Why?"
She couldn't understand, and could only stare blankly at herself, asking herself, "Why isn't Dad's ice cream vanilla flavored? Is it taro flavored?"
How do I know Dad isn't vanilla ice cream? Is Dad really not vanilla?
Xiao Luo received something she couldn't understand, and her computer crashed.
"Ahem," Sigma finally cleared his throat and spoke first, "I'm sorry, I only have memories of today's birth, I didn't know you were my daughter."
He blushed with embarrassment, realizing he had mistaken his daughter for some terrifying villain trying to scam him; it was truly shameful.
"Daddy," Xiao Luo was brought back to her senses by the voice. Her little head was still a bit fuzzy. She asked in confusion, "Are you really not vanilla ice cream?"
Sigma: ...?
"No." Why would you ask that?
He was puzzled.
No, Daddy doesn't look like a strawberry ice cream at all. Little Luo, who had never considered that her dad was a person and not ice cream, started seriously thinking about what flavor her dad really was.
"Little Luo, can I lick you, Daddy?"
"Wh-what?" Sigma was stunned, and after a moment's thought, he realized that "Little Lolita" was the little girl's self-reference.
So his daughter's name is Xiao Luo? It's a very nice name, it's just...
The man was in a daze, feeling as if strange knowledge had been added to his mind: why lick oneself?
"No way!!" he shouted, his face flushed.
"...Okay." The little girl swallowed hard, her head drooping. "Really not allowed? Daddy, it's my birthday today! Can't I even lick you?"
Although he verbally agreed, the child still asked again, somewhat unwilling to give up.
"No way!!!" Sigma was absolutely adamant.
It's not a birthday, it's the day I was born. Is Xiao Luo the same as me?
He asked with a hint of hope, "Does Xiao Luo know about her past?"
“I know!” Xiao Luo was puzzled. She counted on her fingers and explained to her father, “Xiao Luo has an older brother and a father. She used to go to school with her brother, but now she’s looking for her father everywhere.”
"Looking for me?" Sigma whispered, pointing to himself, with a hint of surprise.
Xiao Luo shook her head in denial, "No, Xiao Luo is the cutest little girl. I can have seven dads. Before, I was looking for other dads, but today is the day I'm looking for my dad."
Sigma, equally lacking in common sense, nodded in disappointment, completely oblivious to the fact that Xiao Luo said she should have seven fathers.
"No, it's okay!" Sigma encouraged himself earnestly, saying firmly, "Don't worry, I'll take good care of you even if this happens!"
Xiao Luo's eyes lit up: "Then lick it—"
"no!!"
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