Devouring The Heavens
438 Thousand Spirits (39)
Xuanyuan's heart was stagnant, and no one understood this feeling more than he just knew. Xuanyuan laughed immediately:
"Xiao Mochou, Aunt Mei didn't actually die. She just passed a very distant place. One day, Xiao Mochou will meet Aunt Mei."
"Really?" Xiao Mochou was very excited and looked at Xuanyuan intently.
"Of course, so Xiao Mochou should be obedient, eat enough, and grow up slowly, and one day, he will see you, Big Brother won't lie to you." Xuanyuan smiled lightly, but he was A silent sigh.
"People as strong as Immortal Emperor will fall and die in front of the years. I say this, it is not a lie to Xiao Mochou."
Xiao Mo nodded noisily. The haze on his face was swept away, and his face was replaced with happiness. The child was sad and went fast, not as complicated as the adults.
"Well, Xiao Mochou will definitely wait for the day when he meets Aunt Mei, the big brother of Xuanyuan, Xiao Mochou growled hungryly."
"Well, this big fish is too heavy. Xiao Mo is so weak that he can't catch it. The elder brother feeds you." The fish in this blue sea is very large. Xuanyuan can easily play dozens of pounds. Xiao Mochou was only a few years old, and had not practiced. Naturally, he could not hold the wooden thorn with one hand like Xuanyuan. I saw that Xuanyuan put the grilled fish on Xiao Mochou's mouth.