Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 1729 Bitter Fruit (XVIII)

I just want my child to have a father.

This reason was so convincing that Fu Qian, who got the answer, looked at the lower abdomen that seemed to have a living thing rolling in it, and nodded repeatedly.

Of course, his deeper feeling was not about this point - he couldn't watch it!

It's just a slightly bulging belly. If I hadn't moved just now, it would have looked more like fat accumulation than a real pregnancy.

However, when looking at it or trying to sense it, the first thing that comes to mind is a strong sense of vigilance - you can't look at it, or you will be shocked.

interesting.

To be honest, I have had this feeling before. In fact, as early as the mission when I first met Su Gao, a pregnant lady had given me such a shock.

Although the forms seem similar, there are actually quite a few differences.

Although he had mastered two abilities at that time, he was ultimately just an ordinary person. Now he is a genuine second-level expert.

  Is there a supernatural being still in the making that can pose a threat of this level?

What kind of Son of God is this?

With full curiosity to explore new species, Fu Qian watched intently.

It is best to engage in high-risk, high-return activities when resources are abundant, rather than gritting your teeth and going all in when you are at the end of your rope.

As we all know, the time when your san value is the highest is when the mission just begins.

"Haha...You don't have a very particular look, outsider."

Ms. Sarah obviously felt the movement in her stomach, so she was particularly sensitive to Fu Qian's gaze at this moment.

"Is it this characteristic that particularly interests you? Or is it this dress?"

As expected of a professional, her work is even more unrestrained than that of Hilaria, who works behind closed doors.

However, with so much emphasis on costumes and props, I always feel that the next thing to be said is "you need to pay more."

"You should be the one who is even less particular."

In view of this, Fu Qian immediately changed the topic to his own charges and gestured with his eyes to a few wine bottles lying to one side not far away.

"The first three months are very dangerous, don't you know?"

……

There was no obvious change in the flesh and blood, but there was definitely something lingering within it.

Good medicine tastes bitter, and advice from doctors often leads to silence. Fu Qian is no longer surprised by this.

And in the few seconds when Sarah didn't know how to respond, Fu Qian's eyes never left her lower abdomen, and he finally came to a conclusion.

[San value minus 1]

Of course, at the same time, additional paid items have finally arrived.

There are so many experts recently, and unusual losses of san value appear almost one after another.

While expressing his emotion, Fu Qian also clearly noticed that the moment the prompt sounded, the vague and difficult to grasp thing seemed to become somewhat concrete, and even really made a special sound.

It's more like a donkey's bray than crying, but it's only on the spiritual level.

Of course, it was still strong enough. At that moment, my forehead was like a durian with its shell opened.

"what--"

Sarah, who was supposed to be reviewing her work experience and thinking about how to deal with annoying customers, suddenly woke up at that moment and was obviously touched.

"do not Cry."

While she exclaimed softly, her first reaction was to naturally stroke her belly with a look of joy at being pregnant.

And don't even think about how the baby cried inside your belly.

"You see, it's not even satisfied with itself."

Fu Qian did not rush to point this out, and even decisively took advantage of the situation to criticize and educate the patient.

"Considering the risks of daily operations, you can never be too careful." ...

"Tell me, when did you notice this symptom?"

Seeing that the patient lowered his head and remained silent, and was obviously beginning to realize the seriousness of the problem, Fu Qian did not speak in a harsher tone, but continued with the original question.

"I... don't remember..."

Unfortunately, this seemingly simple question still seems difficult for Sarah to answer.

As she muttered to herself, her facial features were almost twisted into a ball, making it hard to hurry up.

"Who is the child's father? Is he nearby? Can he come over now?"

Fu Qian didn't force it and just changed the question to three paragraphs.

"The child's father...nearby..."

Unfortunately, Sarah not only looked still confused, but she even seemed unable to answer the questions normally.

Crazy young people.

Expert Fu sighed for a moment, and did not rush to ask more questions, giving the patient space to slowly digest the information.

"There's no one else around—why should there be?"

And hard work pays off. After a lot of deep thinking, Sarah finally got something. Her voice suddenly became sharp and she emphasized it continuously.

“Why must a child have a father?”

"Because you just had to find another one for it."

Fu Qian had no intention of arguing with this new trend of thought, but instead used its own spear to attack the opponent's shield.

……

It can be seen that Sarah, who had just had a sudden realization, was forced into a dead end again in an instant.

The specific manifestation of this is that the facial features, which were originally entangled together, became almost inhuman in composition under the painful torture at that moment.

Even the incredible new life in her belly seemed to sense its mother's emotions and began to roll around irregularly and restlessly.

The extent of the stretch was so exaggerated that the tight waist of the wedding dress was inevitably stretched out of shape, and even the flesh was scratched and bleeding.

"Also, don't worry. I'm not as prejudiced as Hilaria. I believe you can achieve your wish."

Watching this struggle, feeling the resentment and malice contained in it, Fu Qian casually encouraged the patient.

[San value minus 1]

Of course, it is inevitable that the san value will drop a little more.

Ever since he became a demigod and transformed into a mythical creature, there are very few things that can give him this kind of oppressive feeling.

This mission is really not easy.

"Also, Hilaria probably has such a prejudice because she doesn't know your good news until now. Is it because you think the church is too old and you are not satisfied with using it to hold a wedding, so you haven't been there for a long time?"

"To be honest, I can totally understand that. If you have a need for it, I can recommend you a church with a pure white theme. It will definitely have a good visual effect, but it may be a bit expensive."

what--

What Fu Qian was talking about was naturally the White Head Holy Temple before, and it seemed that he was finally moved at this moment. A shocking yet liberating roar came to his face.

Along with it, there were even drops of warm blood.

"I remembered..."

When Sarah spoke again, every syllable was filled with confusion, as if striking directly on the will.

“This is the child He gave me, the truly great He…”

(End of this chapter)