Tyrant father's group pet little princess

Chapter 1863 Save the poor people in the south of the Yangtze River
Bo Zili was taken aback.

He looked at Fuwu: "The spring is destroyed?"

Every town has its own spring. Generally speaking, it is where the local aura gathers.

Now that the spring has been destroyed by the forcible precipitation of four dragons, the out-of-control rain, wind and snow is indeed a disaster for mortals.

Fu Wu nodded and said: "Besides, it's the middle of winter, with floods and snowstorms, the consequences are disastrous."

Bo Zili was silent, his brows gradually furrowed.

His first reaction was to look at Gongyu Baozhu lying on the lakeside.

The little girl didn't know what she saw, she was slightly dazed, her eyes were straight.

Fuwu was right.

If it was before, how could Bo Zili care about the life and death of ordinary people?

He never took a second look at the life and death of ants.

However, now that Gongyu Baozhu was by his side, it was different.

She must be troubled by it.

What's more, after being with her for the past few days, Bo Zili really felt that he had slightly changed his view of ordinary people.

Although these abilities are weak and their lifespan is short, they have the most steadfast hearts and emotions in the world.

Floods and blizzards bring death and fragmentation that many families do not want to face.

Bo Zi dreamed of one thing: "For such a catastrophe, the Taishu group would not have prepared and dealt with it?"

Fuwu looked at him quietly.

"Yes." Fu Wu said calmly: "Let a person with magic power temporarily seal the spring with his body. In the spring of the coming year, when the galaxy and the sky will re-operate and the spring will return to its original state, it will be fine."

Bo Zili suddenly sneered: "So, that's why you left me alone. You want me to block the spring?"

Fuwu looked heavy: "This is also what the gods mean."

"I don't care what they mean." Bo Zili looked at Gongyu Baozhu: "Fuwu, don't play tricks with me, use your body as a seal, maybe you won't be able to get out for the rest of your life."

Fu Wu nodded, and lowered his head slightly: "As the Lord God said, there is indeed such a danger, but you can even break free from the sea, let alone a small spring? As long as you survive the spring of the next year, everything will be solved."

Bo Zi's ideal can't be said.

But when the words came to his lips, when he saw Gongyu Baozhu, he couldn't say the words of rejection.

Because, he can guess.

If he doesn't go, then the little girl must go by herself.

Bo Zili's jaw tightened, his eyes were cold and deep.

After a while, he asked Fuwu: "Have you mentioned this to anyone else?"

"Only you know. The Dragon God has kindness to Xiaoxian. I also consider Xianji's warm heart, so I dare not say it in front of her."

Bo Zili nodded slowly twice.

He looked at Fuwu: "Don't mention these words to anyone again. How much time do I have left?"

"Up to four days." Fu Wu said hurriedly.

He then added: "Once the Lord God blocks the spring, tens of thousands of lives in the entire Jiangnan county will be saved. Your merits and virtues will definitely be recorded in the heavenly book and known by heaven. No one will dare to call you a demon dragon again."

Bo Zili raised his eyebrows in disdain: "I never cared about these false names."

After he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Gongyu Baozhu.

The little girl lowered her white and tender face, and her hair covered her expression.

Bo Zili couldn't see her expression, but his gaze carried a gentleness that he didn't know.

If so, it would be worthwhile to make her worry less.

Don't just wait until next spring.

He doesn't believe in gods.

But she is willing to save the poor people in the south of the Yangtze River for her.

(End of this chapter)