Chapter 956 Extra 8 (Raising a little fat boy)
Chapter 956 Extra 8 (Raising a little fat boy)
"You're not talking?" Zhao Xuan teased him deliberately, "If you don't talk, I'll arrest you as a thief?"
The little fat boy was frightened by Zhao Xuan's words. He really thought that Zhao Xuan was going to tie him up. He stammered and explained, "Don't catch me. I'm here to help you watch the house."
Zhao Xuan turned his head to look at Chu Ge, his slightly raised brows seemed to be communicating silently with Chu Ge. When the two looked at each other, the fat boy subconsciously wanted to escape, but before he could run, a big hand grabbed the back of his collar.
"Why are you running?" Zhao Xuan moved easily, using only two fingers to hook the man's collar, leaving him no chance to escape, "Did I let you run?"
The little fat boy's face turned red with anxiety. He was embarrassed by his short legs and arms, and also embarrassed by being caught by his master. "?"
Before Zhao Xuan had the chance to ask the child why he wanted to sleep with them, he noticed that the little monster smelled of blood. The smell was very faint and could easily be ignored if one did not smell it carefully.
But the person in front of him was not an ordinary person. Zhao Xuan, who had walked out of a mountain of corpses, was too sensitive to such smells and easily smelled the blood. Following the smell, he found that the little guy had a wound on his right thigh.
The wounds of the monster's original body are easy to recover, but the healing ability of its transformed human form is not as strong.
Chu Ge did not stop Zhao Xuan's actions, because he knew that Zhao Xuan would not hurt innocent people, at most he was just childishly joking with the other party...
The little fat boy noticed that Zhao Xuan's eyes were glaring at his right thigh, and his ears and face turned red with anger. "I shouldn't have come to sleep here, but I didn't mean it."
If it hadn't been injured by a ferocious beast, it wouldn't have come here to seek refuge.
In the entire sacred mountain, this wooden house is the only one that no divine beast or ferocious beast dares to approach. Only by coming here can it barely survive.
Zhao Xuan stroked the fat boy's thigh with his fingers. His fingers did not actually touch his pants, but stopped two centimeters away and pretended to stroke him.
The fat boy's thigh, which originally felt like it was torn in pain, no longer felt any pain after Zhao Xuan cast a spell, and the wound healed instantly.
The little fat boy looked confused and bewildered. He unexpectedly lowered his head and looked at his thighs, blinking his cute big eyes, "Okay?"
"Yes, it's done." Zhao Xuan released his hand that was grabbing the man's collar. "Although I don't know which beast you fought with, it's better to treat this kind of injury earlier next time."
If not treated, it can easily cause irreversible damage to the monster's body.
The little fat boy looked up unexpectedly, his confused eyes showing some obvious confusion.
He didn't understand why Zhao Xuan wanted to help him, and he didn't understand why a god would help a monster like him.
Zhao Xuan estimated that the little monster should not be very old. Some monsters take a hundred years to reach adulthood, while others take several hundred years.
It's not very strong, that's why it transformed into a child.
He patted the child's head and said, "Go home. Your parents should be worried."
"I have no family." The little fat boy answered instinctively, lowering his head, not daring to grab Zhao Xuan's clothes with his dirty claws.
The other person's bright red robe was dazzling and also extremely warm.
"?" Zhao Xuan turned to look at Chu Ge with an innocent face, feeling confused as if he had done something wrong and didn't know how to make up for it.
Chu Ge is not good at psychological comfort. Even if Zhao Xuan looks at him for help, he can only pretend not to see it.
Zhao Xuan sighed. As expected, he knew it.
Chu Ge doesn't look like a close older brother. Is he stupid? How could he think Chu Ge could help him out?
Zhao Xuan didn't waste time asking why others were injured. If there can be friction between people, why can't there be friction between spirit beasts?
There are many frictions in this world, and there is no need for any reason. Some ferocious beasts are bloodthirsty by nature, and they kill their own kind or other species without any reason.
"You have no family. Was it a demon beast or a ferocious beast that hurt you before?" Zhao Xuan knew that this sacred mountain was originally a waste mountain with thin spiritual energy. Almost no celestial clan was willing to station here.
This place is a no man's land and no one is willing to take care of it, so the killing in the sacred mountain will naturally not stop.
The little guy's parents might have died a long time ago, and are still struggling to survive, just like me in the past...
The little fat man's eyelashes trembled slightly. "It was a ferocious beast. It killed my parents before. This time I was caught by it. If I hadn't escaped here, I would have been killed long ago."
Zhao Xuan's fingers moved slightly, and a barely perceptible surprise flashed across his eyes.
"I really didn't mean to occupy your house, it's just... I can't beat him, and I have no other choice." The fat boy didn't deliberately turn into a child to gain sympathy, he was not yet an adult.
The little fat boy cannot freely control the changes in his body and human body, so now he can only maintain the appearance of a child.
"I'm leaving now."
"Forget it." Zhao Xuan held the child's shoulder, "Stay here for now. You are no match for the beast."
The little fat man was startled, "I..."
Zhao Xuan pushed the door open and said, "Come in. If you go out like this, someone will slap you to death."
Zhao Xuan, who was rarely soft-hearted, recalled the past, lowered his head and remained silent, making Chu Ge who was standing behind him feel an unspeakable sadness.
Chu Ge had only occasionally heard Zhao Xuan talk about his parents a few times. He only remembered that Zhao Xuan's parents were killed in the Demon Abyss, and they were killed right in front of Zhao Xuan. At that time, Zhao Xuan was buried under a mountain of corpses and barely survived.
After a thousand years of companionship, he has come to know Zhao Xuan quite well, and can even guess what he is thinking without him even saying what he is thinking.
Chu Ge used the sound transmission technique to transmit the words to Zhao Xuan's ears. No one else could hear it except Zhao Xuan. "If you want to keep him, you can."
"It's good to raise a child." Zhao Xuan was not surprised by Chu Ge's answer and smiled at him.
The fat guy knew that Zhao Xuan and Chu Ge were gods. Gods were different from monsters, ferocious beasts, and demons. As a monster with a keen sense of smell, could he tell whether Zhao Xuan and Chu Ge were gods just by the smell?
But he had never thought that God would be willing to raise a demon beast, and even a phantom demon with the weakest combat power in the demon bloodline.
The illusionary demons are only good at constructing illusions, and their attacks are not strong. Once someone breaks the illusion they set up, they will also suffer backlash.
The illusions created by the phantom demon will become stronger as their cultivation level increases. The more real the illusion is, the more difficult it is for people to get out of it.
The ability of illusionary demons to cast illusions is a natural ability that will only become stronger as their training strength increases, but their combat effectiveness is not strong.
Illusionary monsters can often bring out memories hidden deep in the hearts of humans, demons and monsters, whether it is fear, desire, or a past that they want to prevent from happening.
The stronger the level of the illusionary monster, even gods may not be able to break free of the illusion, because humans, gods, demons and monsters all have their own desires and fears.
This little phantom monster has no ability to protect itself. Even if Zhao Xuan heals his wounds and releases him back into the forest, he will probably still be bullied.
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