The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 482: Uncle, come on the bed

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"Uncle, the ball is gone, shall we go find the ball?"

"The ball may have gone home."

Huan Qingyan looked at the darkening sky, "Uncle, Qiuqiu has gone home, shall we go home too? It's dark."

Every day when it gets dark, Huan Qingyan will commit a problem of going home.

This is also a common problem for children, and they want to go home when they see dark.

In response to this, Jimoya has already had a countermeasure. From the storage ring, take out an exquisite wooden house, which is hundreds of square meters, with rooms and living rooms, etc., beautifully furnished, and the largest one is Imaginary.

When it gets dark, when Huan Qingyan proposes to go home, she gives her a cabin.

Yan Qingyan jumped in.

Entering the living room, Huan Qingyan sat down at the dining table obediently, "Uncle, we should have dinner."

This is waiting for Jimoya to serve food.

Jimoya took out a large food box from the storage ring and laid out a series of pastries.

It's been a while since they entered the Ziyun Mountain Range, and the spirit cuisine cannot be preserved for so long, only pastries and the like are left.

Huan Qingyan is a foodie, not picky eaters, what to eat, after eating, go to freshen up.

Jimo Ya said, "I have performed purification techniques for you, so you don't need to take a bath anymore."

Who knows, I was sternly instructed by Huan Qingyan, "Mum said, children who don’t bathe or brush their teeth before going to bed, and are not good children, will send me back to the orphanage, and don’t like me... "

Jimoya narrowed his eyes, orphanage?

He can be sure now that Huan Qingyan did come from a place different from Lingbao Continent, at least not in the five empires he knew.

What kind of mysterious place is it?

And the life experience of this little girl, is an orphan? Adopted?

Can't help but feel distressed. Even if the previous things pass, he will definitely not let her be wronged in the future.

Whatever she likes, just let her go!

A big water tank was installed on the wooden roof, and she tossed in the bathroom.

This time is the time to test his concentration. No trace of spiritual consciousness can be released to peep at her bathing place. After she has tossed for half an hour, put on her pajamas and lie down in bed.

At this time Jimo Ya encountered two new things.

One is a toothbrush, this is not difficult, according to the shape described by Huan Qingyan, it is easy to make one for her.

The other is pajamas, which requires a bear pattern on the clothes...

This can't be troublesome for Jimo Ya, he drew her with a Qiankun pen.

Jimoya thinks the most challenging part is the daily bedtime story...

"Uncle, tell a bedtime story..." Huan Qingyan lay on the soft bed, staring at Jimoya with wide eyes.

Jimoya used to sit cross-legged on the edge of the bed. After today’s gunfire, he is not confident in his self-control. For safety's sake, he moved a chair and was one meter away from the edge of the bed.

"What do you want to hear?"

"Fighting monsters. Uncle, when you sit on the bed, if you are too far away, the monsters will eat me..." Huan Qingyan demanded confidently.

Jimoya gave her an unsatisfactory look and ignored her request, "I won't tell you the story of monsters today. I will tell you the story of goblins. Goblins belong to a rare species and are very small..."

The fantasy kid interrupted, "Is it younger than Qingyan?"

(The unbearable author Tucao: Huan Qingyan, where are you young? Perfectly developed, natural stunner, standing up to the shoulders of Jimoya, which eye do you see that you are young?)