The Almighty Princess is Going To Climb the Wall - Chapter 921
Chapter 921: Ascetic male god
Chapter 921 Ascetic male god
Dudu shook his head without thinking about it: “Daddy, don’t worry, how could I do such a stupid thing? Although the brothers and sisters of the Fairy Spirit Palace can stand in a certain place, they can only look out in that place. It’s just an outside look. And as soon as I entered the house, it was shielded from it. I promise that no one will see you and your mother planting bean sprouts.”
“Okay, I believe you for the time being. I don’t think you would be stupid. But tell me, what do you see? What are your thoughts now?”
Although she was spied on, Nangongjin was very angry. But he has been spied on, so he is now more concerned about whether this matter will cause bad influence and trouble in his son’s heart.
“My thoughts are…I don’t want three thousand harem beauties in the future.”
“Oh? I heard your mother say, three thousand beauties in the harem is your dream.”
Dudu quickly shook his head: “No, it’s not my dream anymore.”
“why?”
“Because…Because my father is so powerful, it seems to be painful when I got the seeds from my mother. Daddy, do you hurt?”
Nangong Jin’s eyes twitched. Looking at Dudu’s distressed eyes, he wanted to say something: silly boy, that’s delicious in the world. What a fool!
But he is a father, he can’t say that.
After clearing her throat, Nangongjin said, “Son, everyone feels differently in this matter. Daddy can only tell you that it doesn’t hurt when you take the seeds. Although… there is some pain, but Don’t you have to endure hardships to be a master! Whatever we do, we have to pay a price, isn’t it?”
He would not tell his stupid son that the pain is accompanied by the ultimate happiness, and the price is the waste of energy.
“Daddy.”
“Um?”
“I don’t want my sister bean sprouts anymore.”
Nangong Jin: “…”
“If giving birth to a small bean sprout will make my father and mother so painful, I would rather not have a bean sprout sister. Don’t worry, I will be filial to you, and when you get old, I will treat you very well. Yes. I will honor Sister Dou Sprout’s share of filial piety to you as well.”
Nangong Jin was taken aback, and randomly patted Dudu’s ass: “Silly boy, your father is a god. God is not old. Even if he gets old, it will be several million years later.”
“It doesn’t matter, even if you are not old, you can’t stop me from fulfilling my filial piety.” Dudu said seriously.
“Daddy, you and your mother will stop planting villains in the future, okay?”
Nangong Jin heard this and said, “This is not okay. Whether it is a human, a **** or a monster, or even an animal, it is a cell. They live in this world not only to survive, but also to reproduce offspring. Dudu, don’t you If you are under psychological pressure, don’t have psychological shadows. You are still young and don’t understand many things. When you grow up, you won’t be so afraid of this.”
“But I really don’t want my bean sprouts sister. Daddy, don’t give me bean sprouts anymore for you and my mother, I really don’t want it.” Thinking of Daddy’s painful look, Dudu felt that she had a shadow in her heart. There was also pressure in my heart, and I began to unconsciously reject and oppose this matter.
Nangong Jin is really one of the first two at the moment. After thinking for a long time, her inspiration flashed: “You also heard your master say last time, there are a lot of seeds in our men’s bodies, and these seeds will be broken if they are not removed. Since they all have to be produced, they have to be sown regularly. Wouldn’t it be better if the bean sprouts sister could be produced?”
Dudu looked at his father, and saw the corners of his lips smile, very warm, even he felt happy, but he just couldn’t be happy in his heart.
Although he is a precocious child, his mother is not reliable, and his father will always support his mother without discipline, but in his heart, father and mother have always been the most important people in his life.
He knew that Daddy was a cold male god, he didn’t like to smile, and he didn’t like to smile at others. But every time he faces him, as long as he doesn’t make a mistake, Dad will never be stingy with his smile and give him everything he wants.
In the hearts of all children, the father is a towering mountain, and the same is true for Dudu. Even because of his father’s unique and unparalleled identity, in his heart, his father is an indestructible and will always be the most powerful person.
Once I saw such a powerful person with such a painful look, Dudu felt pain in his heart.
“Son.” Nangong Jin hugged Dudu and patted him comfortingly on the shoulder: “Dad won’t lie to you, this thing is really not as scary as you think. It is a painful and happy feeling, and Happiness is definitely greater than pain. And the relationship between mother and father will gradually sublimate in this closest contact, so we can love each other like this, you know?”
“Hmm.” Dudu nodded, didn’t speak any more, didn’t think any more. But Dad finally let out a painful cry, and the picture was frozen in his heart.
Looking at Nangong Jin, Dudu felt that her eyes were sore. Anyway, what Dad said is what he said, I guess he is really young and still doesn’t understand.
Seeing that his son nodded, Nangong Jin felt that he should be fine. Patting Dudu’s head affectionately, he said: “Today we are going to call everyone to eat hot pot. Time is almost up. Let’s go out and pick them up.”
“Okay.” Dudu nodded.
“How did you stay in the private school these two days?”
“Hey…it’s hard to say! Anyway, these days, society is not easy to be confused.”
“What’s the matter? It’s not easy to mix up after only two days? Tell dad how it’s hard to mix up?”
Nangong Jin hugged Dudu, and the two of them talked about trivial matters intimately.
It’s just that Nangong Jin doesn’t know, today’s things, the feeling of Dudu is a turning point.
This turning point will be a little love saint who inspires three thousand beauties in the harem, and with the passage of time, slowly becomes a graceful ascetic male god.
At dinner in the evening, I called Mr. Lu, Wen Yao, Nangong Yunfeng, Yan Jiuqing, Ling Mubai, Ling Xiaoran, Fu Xiaobai, Ling Han, Jinghui, Yilan, and Yu Linfeng, Yin Li and others. , Even Kitamiya Masa, who has been doing very well since he reverted, was called together. Two large tables were set up, very lively.
During the meal, Ling Xiaoran a little angrily talked about the anger that Dudu had received in the private school these past two days. Wen Yao was distressed and wanted to rush to the private school to kill Master Zou.
He paid for him to teach his students, and let them learn knowledge and etiquette. This is how he treated the next generation of their Xuanxuan Sect with almost shamelessness. The key is that this person is his “grandson”!
(End of this chapter)