The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast

The subtitles slowly appeared: The future of the gods is unpredictable.

Little Taotie puffed up its cheeks: "It’s not like I’m asking about the War God’s future, just mine!"

The ripples on the barrier gradually calmed down.

Little Taotie tilted its head in confusion: "Barrier Brother?"

"Barrier Brother, are you still there?"

"Barrier Brother, are you unable to predict my future, feeling embarrassed, so you ran away?"

"Barrier Brother, don’t worry, I won’t make fun of you, so come back!"

"Barrier Brother?"

Little Taotie sighed: "Alright, you take a break. When you’re feeling better, remember to come back and play with me!"

The subtitles floated by: Not playing!

Little Taotie covered its mouth and giggled: "Barrier Brother, you’re back!"

Subtitles: Annoying!

Little Taotie tilted its head: "Don’t understand..."

Subtitles: Rice soup!

Little Taotie blinked: "Rice soaked in soup? Still soup!"

Subtitles: Annoying.

"Oh oh oh! I annoyed you, that’s why you appeared?"

Subtitles: Yes.

"So from now on, no need to leave it to fate. As soon as I meet Barrier Brother, I’ll call Barrier Brother, keep calling until you get annoyed and appear!"

Subtitles: ...

"Fate can be created by yourself! I’ve enlightened!"

Subtitles: ...

The subtitles chose to disappear, magnifying the scene within the barrier to divert the little girl’s attention.

Sure enough, Little Taotie’s attention was captivated by the scene inside the barrier, where after a little girl in a Glazed Skirt ate and drank her fill, her little head wobbled and turned into the form of Little Beast Bai Bai.

"Who brought the wine in?" Great Elder roared.

The Lion’s Roar Technique was deafening, the roar made the lions see stars.

Ninth Elder swayed, holding a Wine Gourd: "Who, who drank my wine, it’s my treasured Peach Blossom Brew..."

Ninth Elder vigorously shook the Wine Gourd, opened his mouth to catch, the gourd barely dripped a pink, translucent drop of Peach Blossom Brew, the fragrance spreading with a hint of peach blossom and a touch of peach fruit aroma.

Little Beast Bai Bai shook its head, it seemed like there were two Ninth Grandpas, oh no, three, four...

Little Beast Bai Bai grinned silly: "One, two, three, four, five... Wow! So many Ninth Grandpas floating and floating, floating up to heaven! Ninth Grandpa hurry down, stop flying, you’re making me dizzy!"

Everyone glanced accusingly at the motionless Ninth Elder standing there, who was a bit drunk, but startled into sobriety by their fixed stare.

Ninth Elder’s eyes widened in shock, pupils shaken, lips trembled slightly, stammering: "Zaizai, did you drink all the wine from the Wine Gourd?"

Little Beast Bai Bai smiled foolishly: "The peach blossom smells fragrant, peach juice is tasty, so tasty!"

Ninth Elder spun in circles, anxiously muttering: "Oh no oh no, this is Thousand-Year Peach Blossom Brew, one cup makes you drunk for three days, two cups for thirty days, three cups for three hundred days... Zaizai drank a whole gourd, how many years will this be drunk for?"

Great Elder forcefully whacked him with a cane, scolding: "You old fool! How can you treat wine as peach juice for Zaizai to drink! Quickly think, is there any hangover medicine!"

Ninth Elder winced from the pain but dared not retort, like a child admitting fault, helpless, his voice was mosquito-like: "This wine... this wine is is is..."

"Can you speak properly! Are you stuttering! What exactly is it?" Great Elder angrily scolded, another cane swipe across.