Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
"Father!"
The little Qilin squinted its big eyes and rubbed itself against Du Shaofu's face. It spoke in the human language in a crisp little boy's voice.
"Uh …"
Du Shaofu was dumbfounded. Looking at the incomparably affectionate little Qilin in his arms, he did not know whether to hug it or let it go.
"I'm your father? You … Did you recognize the wrong person? "
Du Shaofu asked cautiously.
"Father, you don't recognize me? I've been in your head for a long time!"
The little Qilin raised its little head and raised one of its front hooves to pat Du Shaofu's head. It blinked its big eyes and said.
After this reminder, Du Shaofu finally thought of something and said in surprise, "You are … that stone?"
Hearing this, the little Qilin once again revealed a "Qilin style" smile, indicating that the answer was correct.
Du Shaofu could not help but be shocked.
Back in the Tianhuang Mainland, the Desolate Sky Leopard had obtained a round yellow stone. After studying it for a long time, it did not discover anything extraordinary.
However, when it accidentally touched it, that stone drilled into its Niwan Palace like lightning.
Later, after having a good time with Ouyang Shuang, that stone ran into the tomboy's stomach.
According to Ouyang Shuang herself, that stone in her stomach also brought her endless benefits, causing her strength to increase rapidly.
However, other than that, it did not discover anything special.
After coming to the Desolate Ancient Fearsome Ground, Ouyang Shuang could always feel the stone in her stomach moving from time to time. When the two of them separated in the blood fog space, Ouyang Shuang was sucked away by a bright light and disappeared without a trace.
"So, you were born from that tomboy?"
Du Shaofu said. He could already confirm that this little Qilin was transformed from the stone in Ouyang Shuang's stomach.
"Father, my mother is not a tomboy!"
The little Qilin retorted.
"This …"
Du Shaofu was instantly embarrassed. Who would call a baby's mother a tomboy in front of its face?
At this time, Du Tingxuan, Little Xingxing, Du Xiaoyao, Zhen Qingchun and the rest of the people from the Desolate Country had already gathered around. They were all speechless.
"This little Qilin is your biological child?"
Du Xiaoyao was no longer in the sorry state from before, and his eyes were suffused with a blazing golden light as he looked at the little Qilin, then looked at Du Shaofu as he asked.
"Er …"
Du Shaofu did not know how to answer
Both he and the tomboy were humans. Logically speaking, their child should be a human as well.
But then again, this little Qilin did indeed go from his body to Ou Yangshuang's stomach. If that was the case …
After struggling for a while, Du Shaofu finally nodded and said, "You can say that!"
He was very happy. The yellow stone had been in the tomboy's stomach for such a long time, and the two of them were very puzzled.
It turned out that she was pregnant with a little Qilin. With the Qilin's powerful Primordial Bloodline, it was normal for it to take a long time to be pregnant. Everything made sense now.
Since the little Qilin was indeed born from him and Ouyang Shuang, it was not an exaggeration to say that it was his child.
However, when Du Shaofu said that, the living creatures around him suddenly burst into an uproar.
"The Roc Emperor is the little Qilin's father?"
"What the hell is going on?"
In order to get the little Qilin, so many strong people fought and fought over it.
As soon as Du Shaofu appeared, he immediately became the little Qilin's father. How the hell were they going to snatch it?
The people from the Desolate Country ignored these people's thoughts. They were all overjoyed.
Suddenly, there was another family member who was so lovable. There was no reason for them not to be happy.
"So it was born from Ouyang Shuang. Come, let Grandpa carry you!"
Du Tingxuan's smile was brilliant as he took the little qilin from Du Shaofu's arms and hugged it.
"Little guy, I'm your sister!"
"I'm your brother!"
Little Xingxing and Du Xiaoba also excitedly moved their little heads forward and stroked the little Qilin.
"Grandpa!"
"Sister!"
"Brother!"
The little Qilin was not shy at all. It called out sweetly and spoke in a childish voice.
"Damn, is the little Qilin really the Roc Emperor's biological son?"
"That's right. It seems to be born from that woman called Ouyang Shuang!"
"The Roc Emperor is so mighty. He even gave birth to a little Qilin!"
"Why do I still feel a little confused? I need some peace and quiet!"
…
"Come, let me tell you. This is Uncle Xiaoyao. That is Aunt Shaojing, Aunt Xiaoqing, Uncle Little Tiger, Uncle Ye Piaoling, Uncle Qiangu Yu …"
Little Xingxing pulled the little Qilin and circled around the people of Huang Country. He introduced them one by one, not leaving a single one out.
"Look, that's Qingqing's mother … That, that's Mu Han's mother …"
Little Xingxing then pointed at Fang Jijia, Mo Family, and introduced Dongli Qingqing, Su Muxin, Qi Ye Xi, Ye Zijin, Sima Muhan, and the others. In the end, he did not even let go of the Golden-Winged Roc Race. The little Qilin also obediently greeted everyone.
The old lady Jialou Moluo's face was full of joy. She was relieved. "I have another great-grandson!"
In the crowd, Dongli Qingqing looked at the little Qilin who was surrounded by everyone. After secretly glancing at Su Muxin, she unconsciously touched her stomach. A trace of helplessness flashed across her face. She secretly sighed at herself for not being able to live up to expectations …
"Little Xingxing, stop fooling around!"
Du Shaofu recovered from the excitement of being a father. He hurried forward and pulled Little Xingxing back. If she continued to introduce, who knew how long it would take.
"Little guy, where's your mother?"
Du Shaofu asked the little Qilin.
Now that he thought about it, Ouyang Shuang's disappearance should be related to the little Qilin.
Before this secret place opened, Du Shaofu did not see the tomboy's figure. He was worried that something might have happened to her.
At this moment, the little Qilin was jumping around happily, so Ouyang Shuang should be nearby.
"My mother is still there."
The little Qilin raised its head, indicating for everyone to look at the boundless thunder sun above their heads.
Du Shaofu understood that the little Qilin was able to be born because of the influence of this place.
And Ouyang Shuang still had not appeared. She should have obtained some benefits and was at a critical moment. Therefore, Du Shaofu did not have the intention to disturb her.
"Little guy, come, tell grandpa your name."
Du Tingxuan chuckled and hugged the little Qilin in his arms, doting on it dearly.
"My mother hasn't given me a name yet. Grandpa, you can give me one!"
The little Qilin's big eyes flickered and said to Du Tingxuan.
Du Tingxuan looked at Du Shaofu. "Shaofu, you, as the father, should be the one to come up with a name."
Du Shaofu pondered for a moment and said, "Since it's a little Qilin left behind from ancient times, then it's called Du Xiaolin!"
As soon as Du Shaofu's voice fell, he heard a cold voice above his head, with a strong sense of dissatisfaction.
"Du Shaofu, can you be more careful when you come up with a name?"
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
