The Favorite of Troubled Times: The Emperor Banshee

Chapter 122: Xiang Yu!Xian'er is one year old
At this time, somewhere in the demon world, the king of the undead was staring at the two protoss men suspiciously, his face was so heavy that he was about to drip water.

"How dare you threaten this king?" Senhan, the king of undead, spat out a few words, which made the faces of the two protoss in front of him change a few times, showing a bit of fear.

"Shen Zun just hopes to better cooperate with adults. Besides, if adults cooperate with Shen Zun, wouldn't it be just around the corner to dominate the two worlds of monsters and monsters." The two gods once again persuaded the king of the undead.

"I don't care what the deity wants to do, but if he dares to hurt Xian'er, I will definitely make him regret being born!" The king of undead shouted ruthlessly.

"Yes, Xian'er has been taken care of very well in the God Realm. Please let me go... ah..." The two God Race people immediately nodded in agreement. Flying, spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Xian'er, is it worthy of your name?" The dark eyes of the undead king were like a sharp blade, mixed with anger and cruelty, making the two gods lower their heads one after another, daring to speak out.

"Get out!" The Undead King shouted.

The two protoss saluted the undead king as if they were released, and then quickly disappeared in place.

The king of undead stroked the black jade on his left wrist, his eyes were frighteningly dark, Xian'er hadn't contacted him for many days, and he couldn't get in touch with Xian'er either.

It is said that a few days ago, a member of the Protoss quietly appeared in the Fox Clan, secretly took Xian'er away, and returned to the Protoss.

According to the instructions of the gods, he wanted to bring this child named Xian'er to his bedroom, but he could not be seen by anyone in the gods. He, a half-celestial being, really didn't know the reason for such a secret operation. Why did the gods What's the use of asking for such a small milk doll?
"Stop!" Suddenly, a low and cold shout sounded, the body of the half-immortal who was holding Xian'er froze, and slowly turned his head, a trace of fear slipped quietly in his eyes.

"Master God." The half-immortal quickly put Xian'er down, hid behind her back unobtrusively, and bowed respectfully to the visitor.

"What's behind you?" Xiang Tang asked coldly, looking down at the half-immortal in front of him.

"Subordinate...subordinate..."

"Get out of the way." Xiang Tang said impatiently, not wanting to hear him stuttering anymore.

"Yes." Banxian put on a bitter face, turned his body sideways, and then Xian'er's small body popped out behind him.

Xiang Tang looked at Xian'er in amazement, how could there be such a young child in the God Realm, who looked like he had just been born.

Immediately, Xiang Tang also noticed Xian'er's red eyes and the tear stains on her small face, she looked aggrieved and pitiful, as if someone had bullied her just now.

Xiang Tang walked up to Xian'er, squatted down, and found that even if he squatted down, the child in front of him would be much shorter, too small, Xiang Tang frowned slightly and looked at Xian'er.

And Xian'er also looked at Xiangxiang with a pair of big golden eyes in bath water. Her left hand was holding her right hand, and then she blew on her mouth with her right hand in her left hand, and her big eyes quickly slipped two Tears flowed, and the slightly flattened mouth seemed to be crying in the next second.

Xiang Tang also noticed something was wrong, stretched out his hand and gently opened Xian'er's two hands to see, there were several scratches on the palm of the small, white and tender right hand, which had turned red and purple, and there were still spots on the bright red scratches. The dried blood on this small hand looked shocking.

"Does it hurt?" Xiang Tang narrowed his eyes, a softness suddenly slipped in his heart, and his big hand gently covered Xian'er's right hand, only to see a flash of white light, and when he moved the big hand, the red and swollen little hand had recovered completely at this moment as ever.

Xian'er looked at her right hand blankly, and found that the pain in her right hand was no longer there, and all those scars had disappeared, and she didn't understand how they disappeared.

Xiang Tang held Xian'er's two small hands with both hands, and that little hand could only hold one of his fingers. Xiang Tang couldn't help laughing, and then picked up Xian'er, and unexpectedly found that the child in his hand was very light. , so light that it seemed as if he was holding a ball of air, he couldn't help but feel a little at a loss, and his movements became more cautious, fearing that if he exerted a little force, he would hurt the child.

The half-immortal who stood stupidly on the side for a long time watched the noble god in front of him happily hugging the child he brought from the demon world. His love made him a half-immortal who had lived for thousands of years. Very surprised.

"Who is this child?" Xiang Tang asked the half-immortal who had been standing there for a long time.

"Master Resurrection, the subordinates don't know."

"do not know?"

"I really don't know..." Banxian wiped his forehead with cold sweat, the god only told him to go to the designated place to bring back the child, and didn't tell him anything else, he really didn't know .

"Why didn't you help her heal when you saw she was injured?" Xiang Tanghan asked in a voice.

"Subordinate... this subordinate didn't have time... this subordinate... just... just..." The half-immortal on the side stammered for a long time and didn't know how to explain it. Tell a lie. If you are caught, it would be a serious crime. To be honest, he can't explain to the gods... The half-immortal's face is getting paler and paler, can't it be that the sky is going to kill him? !
Xiang Tang glanced at the half fairy in front of him, turned around and left with Xian'er in his arms, and disappeared in the same place in an instant.

Seeing Xiang Tang walking away, Banxian trembled, and hurriedly ran to the temple to report to the god.

In a magnificent palace in the God Realm, Xiang Tang carried Xian'er into his bedroom, put her on the soft couch, let her sit with her back against the comfortable soft couch, and then a small table was placed In front of Xian'er, there are fragrant tea and some snacks on it.

Xiang Tang usually doesn't need to eat, but this child is obviously not from the God Realm, so he will definitely be hungry and need to eat.

This scented tea is scented tea brewed in Shenquan Tianshui. The flowers are taken from the petals of the fairy tree Pantao in the God Realm. Lingyu made these cakes with flowers, fruits, grasses and leaves unique to the God Realm. Not only the fragrance is unique, but the taste is also intoxicating.

Although Xiang Tang doesn't need to eat, he still eats some of these snacks on weekdays as a pastime.

Xian'er looked at the snacks and scented tea in front of her, and then at Xiangtang, her big eyes were ignorant, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Xiang Tang also noticed that Xian'er was holding his little hand and didn't move the dim sum on the small table, but stared at him blankly until he reached out and took a piece of dim sum from the plate and put it in Xian'er's little hand, Xian'er just took a bite of the lumpy dim sum, and then found that the dim sum in her hand was extremely delicious, so she couldn't help but took another bite, then grinned lightly.

And Xiangtang also accidentally saw Xian'er's five small teeth, the size of rice grains, most of them, Xian'er still smacked his mouth to soften the snack, and then swallowed it.

Xiang Tang put the cup in front of Xian'er, Xian'er lowered her head, took a small swallow, smacked her lips a few times, and said, "It's so sweet."

The soft and waxy voice made Xiang Tang's hand tremble, almost knocking over the cup, then he looked at Xian'er in surprise, and said with a chuckle, "What's your name?"

"Jun Xian'er." Xian'er took a bite of the snack and said vaguely.

But Xiangtang still heard clearly, "Xian'er, how old are you?"

"One year old." Maybe Xian'er doesn't know what one year old is, but when she was in the Fox Clan, there were often fox demons who would ask her how old she was, and then Uncle Dong Xiao would tell her that she was one year old. It is under one year old, but what does it mean to be under one year old?She doesn't understand, she only remembers one year old.

Xiang Tang lightly rubbed Xian'er's little head, and said with a smile, "Where do you live?"

Xian'er blinked ignorantly.

"Then who are your parents?" Xiang Tang asked another question.

Xian'er continued to blink, and suddenly burst into tears, she missed Mummy and Daddy.

Xiang Tang didn't know that his few questions would make the child in front of him cry suddenly, thinking that Xian'er was an orphan without father and mother, so when he asked about his parents, Xian'er looked pitiful as if he had been abandoned Xiang Tang immediately hugged Xian'er, let her lie on his shoulders, and patted her on the back lightly.

Xiang Tang doesn't know how to coax children, even, he has never coaxed others, but when he occasionally goes to the world of monsters and monsters, he will see some parents coaxing their children like this.

"Hey, Xian'er doesn't cry." Xiang Tang spit out these words a little stiffly, and then heaved a sigh of relief, realizing that it's not that difficult to say it, not to mention that there are no outsiders here, so let yourself be nauseous by yourself.

In order to let Xian'er stop crying, Xiang Tang hurriedly stuffed a few pieces of snacks into Xian'er's hand, and Xian'er would naturally stop crying if she cared about eating.

"Brother." Xian'er called softly.

"Call me Lang." Xiang Lang said with a little shame, he, a god who has tens of thousands of years, was called brother by a one-year-old milk baby, so it's better to call him by his name directly.

"瀮." Xian'er called out, with a fairly standard voice.

"Yeah." Xiang Tang responded very cooperatively.

"Xian'er, I want to pee." Xian'er said aggrievedly, tugging at Xiang Tang's sleeve.

He was silent for a moment, and then looked embarrassed.

At this moment in the temple, the deity listened to the report from the half-immortal who had returned from the demon world, waved his hand lightly and said: "Let Xiangtang watch her, remember not to tell her life experience."

"Yes." The half-immortal replied respectfully, secretly saying that the Master Xiangtang God and the God Zun have a master-student relationship that is closer than father and son, but the God Zun actually let him keep the matter of Xiangtang the child from the truth. I can't see it, forget it, he is a half-immortal with a low status, how can he understand the thoughts of the gods.

Since Xian'er lived in Xiangtang's bedroom, Xiangtang found that his life has become much more interesting, and he even laughed more times in a day than he did in a hundred years.

I saw Xian'er sitting on a large soft couch, taking off her little shoes. The colorful shoes were stained with some dirt, and Xian'er threw them on the ground, followed by socks.

When he saw Xian'er's cute and small feet, Xiang Tang's eyes lit up, and then he had an idea.

(End of this chapter)