Metaphysics boss 4 and a half years old: My aunt’s milk is so sweet

Chapter 56 Can’t care less

Ran Ran was confused for a while before answering, "Why two, do you want to eat too?"

Wunan pursed his lips in grievance, "Of course I want to eat it, you're the one who asked me, little baby."

Ran Ran looked at the aggrieved face and felt a little ashamed, "I'm sorry, Ran Ran didn't mean to offend you, but Ran Ran thought you had no body."

"Without a body, there is no stomach, so how can we eat?"

Wunan was stunned for a second, then his head bounced in Wuxi's arms, "Wuxi, is what this little baby said true? Can't eat without a body?"

Wu Xi's face turned cold, "Don't listen to her nonsense. As long as you have a mouth, you can eat!" It gave a sharp laugh.

"Little baby, you can fool my brother, but you can't fool me! Stop telling lies!"

Ran Ran opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Ran Ran is not talking nonsense. This... Gui Gui has only one head. So after eating me, what will he use to digest me?"

"If it's not digested and just goes in from the mouth and comes out completely, Ran Ran doesn't think this behavior is called eating."

"It's more appropriate to call it 'passing'."

Wu Nan frowned and fell into deep thought, "Wu Xi, I think what this little kid said makes sense."

"And even if we have bodies, when we eat, we seem to go in and come out immediately. That was the case when we ate shit before."

Wu Xi's face suddenly became ugly, and he controlled himself very carefully to prevent his facial features from being squeezed into his face again.

"Wunan, can you stop talking about eating shit all the time? It will make us both look stupid."

Wu Nan pursed his lips, "I'm just mentioning it this way. This little kid may not be able to understand the process of us eating shit."

Wu Xi bared his teeth in anger.

slowly:……

Monk Wunan Zhanger was confused. He wanted to reach out and scratch his head like a person does when he is confused, but he didn't know where his body was in this fog.

No hands to scratch your head with.

So Wunan just said innocently: "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

The farce in the fog is still going on.

And in this place where the thick fog that enveloped Ran Ran extended far and far into the distance was where Sang Mei and the boy were.

Sang Mei has finished explaining all the business matters, and she has no reason to stay here anymore.

It's time for her to go.

Sang Mei lowered her head in despair, but her feet did not move at all.

The things she had explained before did not require Master Ning's approval before she could act on them, but she wanted to see him too much.

These were just an excuse for her to come see him.

But she hasn't seen Master Ning this time, which makes her so reluctant to leave.

Because of the gap in status and strength, Sang Mei had not raised her head since she came to the young man, so she did not really see the young man.

She hesitated on the spot and didn't want to leave, but the boy didn't even say anything to order her to go. Amidst Wan Gui's low sigh, Sang Mei quietly raised her head.

Lord Ning didn't let her leave immediately, was he also giving her a chance to see his face? Sang Mei was happy with her inner thoughts.

As he kept raising his head, the content in his field of vision became different. There was no longer a seemingly endless stream of blood in front of him, but a staircase made of thick blood appeared within his sight, one step at a time, with bones paved on both sides, and at the top was a solemn throne bathed in white light.

Master Ning was sitting there.

Sang Mei could hardly restrain herself from raising her head faster. She wanted to see Master Ning as soon as possible.

Gradually, the armrest of the throne, which was embedded with skulls, came into Sang Mei's eyes. The long and pale fingers on it were tapping slowly, one after another, as if they were tapping on her heart.

Sang Mei saw the dirt on her fingers almost immediately. Her heart skipped a beat and she couldn't figure out where the dust came from.

Master Ning cannot possibly get himself dirty in this world!
Her mouth moved faster than her brain, and Sang Mei had already spoken before she could react.

"Master Ning, what's wrong with your hand?"

The bored boy realized that he had soiled himself while wiping the cat's cheek.

He who always liked cleanliness was unexpectedly not angry, but rather opened his mouth in pleasure. He couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

"My hands are in great shape, just like my mood."

When Sang Mei heard this, she immediately swallowed the unfinished words of concern.

Master Ning said it was very good, so what qualifications did she have to say that it was not good? Could her will be able to surpass Master Ning?

Sang Mei bit her lip in embarrassment, unable to do so.

She didn't even have a reason to ask Lord Ning why he was in a good mood.

Master Ning clearly said that she was his chosen one and the most special existence in the world to him, but Sang Mei felt that the distance between them was extremely far.

She didn't know Lord Ning's origins, let alone his thoughts, so she could only passively accept the tasks assigned to him by Lord Ning in order to repay the kindness of saving her life.

Apart from that, there is nothing she can do for Lord Ning, let alone take him out of here to see her life.

Sang Mei realized what she was thinking and couldn't help but turned pale.

She couldn't even find out whether Master Ning wanted to leave here...

The world within the seal seemed endless, but it was actually too monotonous, with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, dim white mist, and not even a single living person.

Will Mr. Ning feel lonely here alone? It will definitely happen.

Sang Mei felt it was too much to even speculate on the boy's thoughts. If possible, she really wanted to take Master Ning away from here and see the colorful world outside.

If she really asked like this, would Lord Ning be interested in what she said?
Sang Mei was filled with frustration. She couldn't imagine what that scene would be like. She didn't understand Lord Ning very well.

The only thought and desire Lord Ning had ever expressed to her was to find the destined person.

Sang Mei didn't know this concept, she didn't even know what Lord Ning's attitude was towards this destined person, and what Lord Ning would do to him or her after finding him or her.

But faintly, Sang Mei could no longer help but care about the existence of this destined person, and she even felt a little secretly jealous in her heart.

Lord Ning obviously cares about this person many times more than he cares about her.

Even if Sang Mei doesn't know the identity, age, or even gender of this destined person at all, it does not prevent Sang Mei from placing him in the same important position as the boy.

How could she not care about people that Master Ning cared about.

Sang Mei thought like this, and the life chart placed close to her chest suddenly lit up without warning.

This is...a sign to guide the destined ones!

(End of this chapter)