Chapter 40
That posture is so chic.
That look, how handsome...
However, imagination is always beautiful, but reality is always cruel.
In the beautiful imagination and cruel reality, everyone was completely petrified.
The little baby in the pool waved its hands and swayed in the pool of blood, almost drowning.
Finally, the Demon King came to his senses and caught him from the air.
"Son, are you okay?" He asked calmly.
The little bun was originally extremely frightened, but at this moment he suddenly fell to the ground, feeling a little happy, a little happy...
However, after feeling happy, I saw this man in black.
He pushed the man away and took many steps back:
"Human traffickers, bad guys..."
He looked at the Demon King warily with his eyes, his little face was full of alertness..
The Holy Lord and the four elders also woke up at this time and looked at the two of them doubtfully.
After a long time, the Holy Lord finally spoke: "Hua'er, this is..."
It seems that none of the ways they thought of meeting have appeared...
This world is really a fantasy.
"Haha...it's a bit of a misunderstanding..."
The Demon King smiled awkwardly, why did this little guy always think he was a bad guy?
How does he look like a bad guy?
The Demon King touched his handsome face and looked at this stubborn child.
"What's your name? Oh, by the way, I heard your father said it was called Little Baozi, right?"
The Holy Lord said very kindly, and the little bun's eyes darkened, and he pouted displeasedly: "That's a nickname, my real name is Luo Jingtian..."
Luo Jingtian... The Holy Lord frowned, this name...
Why does it sound so awkward?
"You are a child of my demon world, how can you be called this name?" one of the elders said displeased.
"I am my mother's child... Wuwu, I want my mother..."
Little Baozi couldn't help but cry. When he cried like this, everyone had to face up to the child's age...
Even if he is a genius, he is so big... he can't be that powerful.
"Little Baozi... come here, grandpa..."
The Holy Lord likes this child very much. His appearance and temperament are the same as when the Demon King was a child.
"I want my mother..."
A picture suddenly appeared in the devil's eyes, which was the little bun shouting that he wanted to eat milk...
Is it the same as it is now? But his Xiao Qing'er's two little steamed buns, do they have any milk to eat?
"Uh...well, Hua'er, where's Xiao Baozi's mother?"
The Holy Lord likes this name rather, because that famous name is not the surname of their demon world.
"She...she..."
I don’t know how to talk about this. Luo Qingqing is from the human world, and they will not agree.
"Little Baozi, come here, grandpa, will you take you to find your mother?"
The Holy Lord has a bright smile on his face. He looks so kind and kind.
"Um... you're not lying to me, are you?"
Little Baozi said with a wary face, and the Holy Lord made repeated assurances before settling the little guy.
However, although Little Baozi is a child, he is not so easily fooled.
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After another week, Luo Qingqing didn't know what else she could hope for?
She waited another month and a week, but there was still no clue about Little Baozi.
Asked them how to get to the devil world, they all said she was sick...
Because of the demon world, it is impossible for people to find the entrance unless they come out on their own initiative.
She asked her ancestor, but the old man couldn't explain it.
This chapter has been completed!