The little glutinous rice ball followed Tang Muchen and Fanfan cautiously, but after Tang Muchen suddenly turned around and waved to him, he immediately jumped over and ran over, his pretty little face full of flattering smiles.
"Dad."
Tang Muchen had a headache with this title: "Don't call me Dad."
"Okay daddy."
Tang Yuan changed his mind from kindness to kindness.
Fanfan:...I almost couldn't hold back my laughter.
Needless to say, this kid is pretty funny.
Tang Muchen twitched the corner of his mouth and waved his hand tiredly: "Whatever you want, I'm not your father anyway."
"No matter whether you recognize me or not, you are still my father."
Tangyuan also looked very tired.
Fanfan couldn't help but laugh.
Tangyuan turned around and gave her a warm manly smile: "A-niang, do you want me to call you A-niang or mom?"
"Call me sister."
Fanfan didn't choose from AB and gave the third answer.
"Okay sister."
Tangyuan resolutely sounded like a doting mother and a warm man.
Tang Muchen's face darkened: "You also call me brother."
"No one believes me when I call you brother."
Spread the glutinous rice balls with your hands.
"There is no one here."
Tang Muchen said.
Tang Yuan changed his mind: "I don't believe in ghosts either."
"Either call me brother or get out."
Tang Muchen refused to bargain with him.
Tangyuan can bend and stretch: "Okay, brother."
Fanfan wanted to laugh again. If this was a fetal spirit, its attributes would be too funny.
She suppressed her laughter and asked him: "What is your name and how old are you?"
"Tangyuan."
Tangyuan said his name and counted on his fingers: "One, two, three, four, five... Oops, I can't remember how old I am, it must be hundreds of years old."
"hehe."
Tang Muchen sneered: "You are hundreds of years old and you shouldn't be called glutinous rice balls. You should be called ginseng."
Tangyuan looked at him with a smile: "Brother, it was you who chose this name. You said Tangyuan is sweeter, as sweet as my sister."
Tang Muchen was speechless at his nonsense. This kid was so good at climbing up the pole.
Fanfan didn't believe what he said, so he changed the subject and asked: "Tangyuan, how many hundred years have you been in the underworld?"
"Yeah yeah."
Tangyuan nodded, and then said with a resentful look on his face: "You didn't take me with you when you were reincarnated, and you think I'm a light bulb. I've been waiting for you for a long, long time."
Started talking nonsense again.
Fanfan automatically ignored the next words and asked: "So you are familiar with the underworld?"
"Hmm, sister, where do you want to go?"
Tang Yuan nodded repeatedly.
"I heard on the road that Pluto will marry his wife tonight, is it true?
Can you take us to see the fun?"
Fanfan said.
"Pluto..." Tang Yuan's eyes turned around from Tang Muchen, and then he nodded with a smile: "Of course."
Fanfan also smiled, showing joy: "Then let's go."
"But I can't walk anymore."
Tangyuan raised his head and looked at Tang Muchen: "Brother, can you carry me on your back?"
"certainly."
Tang Muchen grinned: "Not good."
Fanfan wouldn't let Tang Muchen carry Tang Yuan. People can't carry ghosts casually. She took out a talisman and said to Tang Yuan: "Brother is injured and can't carry you. Come here, sister, to hug you."
"That's no need. I don't want to make my sister tired. I'd better go by myself."
The glutinous rice balls immediately jumped to life again.
Fanfan also pretended: "Tell me when you are tired from walking. My sister is very strong and can carry you."
Tangyuan nodded, and suddenly took her hand: "Let's go, sister, we're not far from the royal city here, let's go faster."
Fanfan's hand was caught off guard. Fanfan's first reaction was not to throw him away, but to be surprised. This child actually had a physical body. His hand was smooth, soft, and warm, but it didn't look like a fetus at all.