The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

Seeing that her eyes were indifferent, old man Xumi heard that Yuanling was not greedy and happy, but alert and calm. He was more pleased: "I'm going to disappear soon, little friend of Hexi, you must remember. You can't let anyone know the existence of Yuanling until you have enough strength. Otherwise, it will not only become your disaster, but also become the great disaster of greedy people. Remember! "

As soon as the voice falls, the originally empty figure disappears slowly, turning into a little silver light and disappearing in the empty room.

"Wait a minute! What is the secret of Yuanling? "

Why can't anyone know the existence of Yuanling? When Xu Mi even mentioned the power of space, he didn't say that He Xi must keep secret, so we can see the particularity and power of Yuanling.

"What do you want me to do with all this?"

However, in response to her only empty echo, and the giant egg weeping.

"Grandpa Xumi has disappeared. Wuwu Mother, the baby can feel that Grandpa Sumi will never come back... "

He Xi was about to ask when he suddenly felt a slight stabbing pain in his brain.

Then, she felt that her connection with the space suddenly increased. Even standing in the room, she could clearly feel what happened in every inch of the space.

He Xi was shocked for a long time, and then she was relieved. She touched the sad giant who was crying and sighed: "OK, stop crying, people will die. Why are you so sentimental when you are an egg? "

The giant egg was touched by her, but stopped crying, but protested loudly, "the baby doesn't call the giant egg, the giant egg is not good at all."

He Xi black line, do you know the name of an egg? "Then what do you want to call it?"

The voice of the giant egg is full of ignorance and Expectation: "that Well, I don't know what to call it. But shouldn't my mother name me? "

The soft, waxy and waxy voice is cute and shy. He Xi seems to see a round and rolling child who is grinding his clothes. He Xi is looking at her eagerly.

He Xi was amused by his imagination and couldn't help joking: "well, since you don't like the name of the giant egg, why don't you call it your egg, round and rolling?"

"The mother is bad. The baby is not round at all. The baby should not have such a bad name. Wuwuwuwu..."

The giant egg cried more sadly, but He Xi couldn't laugh or cry. Finally, he could only compromise and said, "well, I'll think again. Before I think about it, I'll call your little name egg first. Is that ok?"

Egg can't, can only appoint the consent of grievance, and finally remind He Xi: "mother must give the baby a name quickly!"

He Xi Fu forehead: "can you not call me mother?" God knows that she is only 16 years old in this life, and she is still a young and beautiful girl. How can she be someone else's mother for some reason? What's more, it's the mother of an egg.

"But are you a mother?" The voice of the egg is shocked and sad. The cry is one hundred times more violent than that of just now. "Don't you want me, mother, whine Where does the baby do not good can change

He Xi's forehead was blue and straight, and his head hurt when he cried. At last, he had to break the jar and break it: "OK, don't cry. When do I say I don't want you? If you like, please do it! "