You can still taste the blood in your mouth. The fresh blood was filled with a little divine sensation inside, and the taste was unexpectedly good. Bai Chu pushed Van Gogh away, slowly wiped the corners of his mouth, and then turned around.
When his eyes fell on Heimao, a faint faint flashed quickly in his eyes, and then he returned to his original expression. Such a face looked too similar to Chi Su, and he could pass by accidentally.
"My grandma, what are you eating? I want to eat too." Heimao raised her head and asked seriously.
Bai Chu raised his eyebrows and stepped forward a few steps closer to him: "My mother has tried it, it's not very delicious."
"Oh, that's it." Hei Mao curled his lips and looked disappointed, "My grandma seemed to be eating very quickly just now."
Van Gogh, who was pushed to the side by Bai Chu, looked at Heimao again, and then looked at Bai Chu. The corners of his lips moved, as if he was about to say something. After a while, he paused for a while, but said nothing. The smile that had been hidden for a long time finally spread out in his eyes. He reached out to stroke the lips and healed the wound on his head. Then, he stood up from the box and walked to Bai Chu.
At this time, Bai Chu leaned over and grabbed the little bun on his black hair to play. While playing, he was asking his son about his well-being, and easily changed the topic.
When Van Gogh walked to Bai Chu, he happened to hear Bai Chu speak to Hei Mao seriously: "I heard you want to take a concubine?"
Van Gogh walked slowly and confirmed that he had heard it correctly. He immediately looked at the little thing in front of him from head to toe. His hair was not growing, and he still wanted to take a concubine? He looked so well-behaved and harmless, but his thoughts were so advanced... He narrowed his eyes, and his eyes were slightly lit in a flash. In the light, there was shock, there was enlightenment, and there was a fierce and ferocious appearance suddenly disappeared. Then, he smiled.
"Your mother is in a hurry to take a concubine before you get married?" He stretched out his hand, slapped Bai Chu's hand away from the small bun, grabbed the small bun, and brought the little thing to him.
Black hair was pulled by a stranger and was not rejected. He looked at Van Gogh with his eyes lit up, with a curious look on his face: "My mother just bit you, have you bitten back?"
The child's voice is crisp, bright and high.
When the guards who had been passing by the change of guard heard this, they immediately looked at this side, and suddenly seemed to realize something, and immediately lowered their heads.
A small man and a big devil, he actually knows how to change the topic? Van Gogh glanced at him and said with interest: "You come from behind, your mother is facing back to you at that time. How can you tell that your mother is... biting me?"
"I was pressing him at the time, completely blocking your view. How did you know I was biting him?"
The two spoke almost at the same time, and their words were exactly the same.
(Well, is it appropriate for you two to discuss such a topic with your children?)
Heimao blinked, looked up at Bai Chu, and then looked at Van Gogh carefully: "Brother Hong said that when one person pressed on another, he was eating a person." He said seriously, "I asked Brother Hong, how do people eat? Brother Hong said that the first thing was to bite with his mouth."
Although this sounds a bit awkward, it seems to make some sense. When an ordinary fox who has not become an immortal demon occasionally preys on mortals, he just bites it with his mouth first. The child is young and has limited understanding ability, so it is understandable that he thinks of this...
However, the explanation that seems perfect at first glance is full of loopholes. The first sentence is clearly "eating", but after that, it becomes "biting".
Bai Chu condensed his eyes and Van Gogh smiled coldly.
In front of two ancestors who were used to deceiving people, Heimao didn't know anything. He spoke to Van Gogh: "Are you that Demon Lord? Are you the one who wants to marry my mother?"
Van Gogh glanced at him: "How do you know?"
"Brother Hong said that after one person gets married to another, he can eat people openly. The first thing to do is to bite people with his mouth, and he can also touch them with his hands while biting. I just saw your waist!"
Van Gogh held the corner of his lips, "You are so smart."
The black hairy eyes lit up after being praised, "I'm not just smart, I'm extremely smart!"
Van Gogh waved neatly at the guard who changed the guard, "Come on, shave your little prince's head."
Because Van Gogh said, "Shake your little prince, your head," the frightened black hair left here with his head covered and ran away.
It’s strange that a child who was just under two months old had these two words all over his body. At first, it was because Chi Su was in his body and some behaviors were controlled by Chi Su, so that’s all. But it was still the case when Chi Su was not here. This was a bit unusual.
This child clearly looks harmless, but it seems that there is a secret all over his body. Bai Chu noticed that except for being in front of the king, Hei Mao was a little restrained. In front of her, especially when there were other men around her, he could always appear in a special way of appearance, and then said "yellow jokes" with a "pure" look on his face.
This is the case when she was alone with Hua Yi, and this is the case when she was alone with Bai Yi, even when she was with Van Gogh today. Could it be that she doesn't like her contact with the opposite sex? She doesn't want her to find him a stepfather? Such a reason is ridiculous.
There is something strange about black hair, and there is no doubt about this.
"Bai Chu, you are not ordinary, you are a cheap son." Seeing that the small figure left and disappeared from his own vision, Van Gogh spoke.
No matter how strange the Heimao was, it was her son of Bai Chu, so he would not allow anyone to talk casually. Bai Chu bent his lips and smiled softly: "The boy who is only over a month old has begun to think about asking for a wife. My son is indeed extraordinary."
Bai Chu's smile was shallow, and at first glance, it was quiet and beautiful. Van Gogh looked at her side, and the corners of his lips also had a smile, and there was a sigh in his smile: "Bai Chu, do you really think your son is only more than a month old?"
There was a slight waft in his calm eyes, and Bai Chu glanced at Van Gogh: "What do you mean?"
Van Gogh raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a look of "You really don't know": "Bai Chu, who has a child who has been pregnant for 30,000 years?"
In ancient times, Huaxu was pregnant for only twelve years, and gave birth to the Earth Emperor Fuxi. From ancient times to the present, the time for mortals to be pregnant has always been short, and the time for fairies and demons to be pregnant for more than a hundred years. The Supreme Gods have been pregnant for longer. When the mother gods were pregnant with their brother Bai Feng, they were pregnant for three thousand years, and when they were pregnant for more than 2,400 years. So far, Bai Chu really never heard of any child who had been pregnant for 30,000 years.
If you think about it carefully, black hair is not born with natural essence and blood, but is the product of spiritual wisdom born from the melting of Chi Su and her divine blood. Such a product does not take so long to be born with.
Bai Chu smiled meaninglessly. Things are abnormal and there must be monsters. Her son may have been hiding it from her as soon as he was born.
When the God of God gets married, the marriage does not necessarily have to be married immediately. The king, who has always been decisive and extremely efficient, has not set the marriage date for a long time. Bai Chu and Van Gogh have no objection to this. The relationship between the two ends at the stage when their friends are slightly full and their lovers are slightly owed. When will this marriage be married, it will have little impact on the two.
But there is still a rare thing. The betrothal gift from the Demon World will last for more than a hundred days, without interruption, and there is still the momentum to continue to be given.
The marriage between gods and betrothal gifts are not ordinary things. Everyone can’t help but wonder, even if the Demon Lord’s family is rich, it will sooner or later be ruined if this continues?
On the other side, Emperor Chi Su and Emperor Chi Sheng, who had jointly sacrificed the heaven and earth to prepare for the wedding, agreed to get married, but they have not decided on a specific day yet.
The immortals slowly began to unable to hold back, and even the gifts were ready. You wouldn't fool me, right?
Slowly, someone discovered the mystery. As long as the betrothal gifts in the Demon Realm are not held for a day, the wedding in the Xuanqiong Realm will not be held for a day. If the time to prepare for the wedding is shorter than the time to give the betrothal gifts, it will be weird no matter how you look.
So, everyone realized it.
The Demon Lord is indeed wise. He cannot get married and will not let others feel good.
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In late autumn, the red leaves are as beautiful as the evening scenery. The jade towers, the eaves and corners are hung, and the red silks of joy are hung everywhere. In Xuanqiong, although the wedding date is not yet determined, it is still full of joy and harmony.
Indoor, the smoke slanted and the fog was scattered, and the fragrance of orchids was elegant. Chi Sheng changed into a new style and came out after the screen of Xi obedience, and looked coldly at the person sitting by the round table: "How is it?"
Xin Si took a sip of the fragrant tea in the cup and looked sideways. The first thing she saw was a long skirt with a thorny golden and dark red swaying ground. Upwards, she had a cool and beautiful face, with her hair tied up high, and her bun was covered with silk golden phoenixes on the left and right sides. The tassels drooped straight from the phoenix's mouth, making her look even more graceful and quiet.
Xin Si bent her lips, "Not bad."
Liusu shook slowly, Chi Sheng walked to Xin Si, chose a chair and sat down: "The queen suddenly visited me just to see my wedding dress?"
His tone was cold and indifferent, and his words were obviously alienated. The former queen was a member of the Phoenix tribe. Xin Si later became the throne and naturally did not be favored by the Phoenix tribe. Xin Si had long expected this, and only smiled slightly when she heard this: "The wedding date of the God of God has not been decided yet. If I don't come to watch the wedding dress in person, I will be really worried."
There was a secret point in his words, Chi Sheng looked at her sideways, and smiled coldly at the corners of his lips: "So the queen came here to see me for a joke?"
"How could it be?" Xin Si looked at her, "In the three realms, such as Bai Chu, the Demon Lord, the disaster, and his mind is full of money. How can I know what their idea is?"
Speaking of Bai Chu, Chi Sheng's eyes became gloomy and soon returned to her original expression. She picked up a cup of tea on the table: "It's okay to mention what she is doing."
This is naturally referring to Bai Chu and Xin Si curled her lips, "I heard that a while ago, the Demon Lord hired Qingqiu, and Bai Chu stood motionless outside Xuanqiong for more than ten days?"
The teacup was placed on the table with a heavy sound, and Chi Sheng looked at it: "What exactly do the queen want to say?"
"Will the God of Heaven feel that a person who is about to get married runs to someone else's door?" Xin Si said in a hurry, "A person like Bai Chu can do anything. A month ago she could make a big fuss in Yaochi, and a month later she could destroy the Xuanqiong Realm Sect. Would the God of Heaven not be afraid that she would join forces at your wedding in the future?"
The thoughts that had been in trouble for several days were suddenly heard, Chi Sheng's eyes sank, disgust and annoyance quickly passed through his face, crossed his eyes, and disappeared into the depths of his eyes in an instant.
"Even if there is something wrong, it's my Xuanqiong and Qingqiu. The queen of heaven is a little too concerned about other people's affairs."
"Don't forget the god, you and I are grasshoppers on a rope." Xin Si smiled and her words fell slowly.
Chi Sheng's eyes were cold.
"If it were only Xuanqiong's marriage, I wouldn't have asked more. But if Bai Chu was involved, I wouldn't just watch it." Xin Si smiled and looked solemn, "The Supreme God should know that the West Sea of this palace and the Liangzi of Bai Chu in Qingqiu had long been formed."
Chi Sheng was a little impatient: "So?"
"Although I don't know what Bai Chu was trying to drag your marriage, instead of being careful, it's better to take the initiative to attack, at least not let her drag your wedding period all the time, right? Who knows when the Demon Lord will stop hiring?"
Chi Sheng snorted coldly: "You are so light, can I still get the betrothal gift from the Demon Lord?"
Xin Si's dark eyes were hard to tell: "Of course, it's not possible to rob, but we can let him stop sending him."