Dazzling girl madman: hilarious daddy is cute

Chapter 28 Naming Disturbance 1
The baby's body grows very fast no matter what age it is. After this period of growth, Qianfan was pleasantly surprised to find that he could speak. The voice, she felt much better, it didn't feel too good.

After being able to speak, Qianshan found that the first thing she wanted to do was to confirm her name. Hearing them shouting "your daughter, your daughter" every day, Qianshan felt a headache, especially when the god was still there. Never refuted it, as if acquiescing that she was his daughter, entangled.

Qianfan knew that although the God Venerable was indeed taking care of her with all his heart, what he did was enough to be her father, but this is not the case in the original book. She didn't want the plot to change like a butterfly because of her time travel. Keeping the status quo, at least she can have some vague ideas about the future. For example, in the original book, no matter how dangerous things happen, she will not die in the end? If the plot changes, her golden finger of "predicting the future" will be gone. ?There are so many dangers here, without the golden finger, how will I live in the future?
It would be scary to think about the days without golden fingers, so Qian Fan thought about it and decided that he must find a way to confirm the master-student relationship between himself and the gods. Hey, hey, everything is to keep in sync with the original Ah, traveling through times is also very hard, secretly poking and wiping away bitter tears.

Mozun is very excited these days. Ever since he knew that the animal skin of a monster can be peeled off to make a warm quilt for his good girl, he has been completely fascinated by this feeling. If the fur is good, catch whoever peels it, and scare the monsters in the forest into fear and trembling. Even the Tiger King, who thinks he is very powerful and shows off his power in the forest every day, trembles and hides in fright. He didn't dare to go out in his own cave, for fear that the Demon Lord might accidentally see his fur and grab him and peel him.

And when Mozun was so painstakingly catching monsters to make a quilt for his little girl, Shenzun was obsessed with picking the freshest milk fruit for Qianfan for three meals a day. On this day, Shenzun picked two When the big and fresh milk fruit came back, Mozun dragged a black roc bird back, maybe it had something to do with birth, the dark cliff where Mozun was born was full of black demon energy, Mozun also preferred it Black, I think black is the most beautiful color in the world.

"God, look what I hit, it's raining, this guy just shakes and all the water drops are gone, his whole body hair is still warm, it's more wet than those four-legged beasts on the ground when they touch water His fur is much better." Mozun said happily with a grin on the corner of his mouth, his tone somewhat smug.

The deity glanced at the big bird, without much expression on his face, and gave a faint "hmm" as a response, and he didn't look envious. Thousands of quilts are in the cave, and they don't get rained on weekdays. , so God Venerable doesn't care about this.

Mozun felt different, he was extraordinarily arrogant, he raised his chin slightly to look at Shenzun and Qianfan, and showed off proudly, "I use this to make a quilt for my daughter, so I won't worry about her getting wet when it rains." , Hehe, your daughter doesn’t have it, let me tell you, I hunted this especially for my daughter, your daughter doesn’t have it! Don’t even think about it!”

Qian Fan's face turned dark, and the little milky voice like a glutinous rice dumpling corrected, "I'm not the daughter of the god, I'm the disciple of the god."

Both the god and the demon who said this were taken aback, and they both looked at Qian Fan in astonishment.

This was the first time Qian Fan spoke seriously. After a short moment of stunned, the god was pleasantly surprised. His dark eyes sparkled a little when looking at Qian Fan. She...can speak?
"Apprentice?" Mozun asked, staring at Qian Fan.

"You can talk now!" The God Venerable hugged Qian Fan in surprise, and stuffed it into his arms, very happy.

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