When Pei Xuan was about 30,000 years old, he had a child.
The kid walks crookedly and just wants to cuddle with him. When he was two years old, he only reached his thigh, like a baby bird raised his head to look at him, and asked him cheerfully in a soft voice: "Dad, I was born in August, how about you? Daddy, yours!" What about your birthday?"
The voice is milky.
Pei Xuan lowered his eyes and looked down at the child. The shadow under the brow bone engulfed his eyes.
He firmly remembered the child's birthday, but for 30,000 years, he didn't know what birthday he, a monster hated by the world, had.
The child was waiting for his answer, with a pair of black grape-like eyes shining, Pei Xuan thought for a long time, and said a day.
This is a day without meaning.
But he saw the child get excited all of a sudden, and let go of his legs with two small hands. The fleshy palms were usually clenched into small fists, but they were powerless. At this moment, he pulled out ten fingers, as if counting the days. He looked up at him from time to time, his little neck was about to break, and he could almost fall over with his head up.
Under the sun, there was a lovely face looking up.
In the world, how could there be such an obedient cub whose heart and eyes are all about you.
After Pei Xuan finished speaking, he had already forgotten about it.
In the second year, Ye Qing cultivated immortality and grew taller. Pei Xuan saw Ye Qing looking at him with clever little eyes one day in advance, and then avoided him when he looked over, saying, "I have a little secret in my heart, don't you?" Ask me, ask me and I won't say ". Pei Xuan had no expression on his face, but there was a trace of concern in his heart.
The next day, he saw Ye Qing coming over with a bowl of noodles. The human cub was very lively and cute, smart and sensible, and he opened his mouth and said, "I wish Daddy a long life!"
Pei Xuan was stunned.
This is the day he speaks casually.
Having stayed in the mortal realm, Pei Xuan knew what kind of tradition this was. Ye Qing, who was born as a mortal, was very young, but he remembered this kind of thing firmly. This bowl of noodles is not clear and watery, and it looks very extraordinary. It is dyed with shrimp and crab, decorated with green vegetables, crosses are drawn on the mushrooms, and the boiled eggs are cut open, drawing a smiling face.
It was very much like Ye Qing's own face.
This is called a sense of ceremony! This is a child's catchphrase. So he runs, jumps, and radiates heat.
Pei Xuan could almost imagine how a child could cook this bowl of noodles clumsily and slowly by stepping on a small stool with a hand that could only draw talismans and make alchemy.
Pei Xuan moved his chopsticks, and said to the child's expectant eyes that it was delicious.
The biggest demon in the world is not lying, it is delicious. He suddenly couldn't meet Ye Qing's eyes, how could there be a child with such sparkling eyes full of stars, are all the stars in the sky falling here?
"Daddy, we all want to live a long life."
Ye Qing still doesn't know his identity at this time, thinking that Pei Xuan and him are mortals, so the little guy's wish is very simple and unpretentious - live a long life together! Get rich!
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[MTL] My Father Is The Villain Who Destroys The World
FantasyName : 我爹是灭世反派,而我才三岁半 Author : 兰陵笑笑梦 Status : 129 Chapters (Completed) Original work : https://www.jjwxc.net/onebook.php?novelid=6926474 Ye Qing traveled through time, and in a world where gold cores were everywhere and foundation building was not a...