Chapter 797: Chapter 797: Making a Bed for Little Taotie
Little Taotie returned to her room and curled into a ball under the blanket. As she lay there, the little girl fell asleep...
In her dream, she saw everything from a god-like perspective.
The little girl transformed from Little Beast Bai Bai was sitting on the ground, her face unhappy, and her little lips puckered as if she could hang an oil pot on them.
Suddenly, a hand pinched her tiny mouth.
The little girl looked like a little duck, whimpering pitifully with her eyes wide open looking at the person who approached.
The War God pinched her cheek, seemed to enjoy the sensation, and did not let go, asking, "Bored?"
"Mmm mmm mmm!"
It was only when the War God saw the redness at the tails of her eyes that he finally released his hand.
"Mean!" The little girl turned her back on him, refusing to interact with him any further.
"What are you angry about?" the War God asked as he leaned over, squatting down to meet her gaze.
The little girl glanced at him, dropped her eyelids unhappily, and with a fierce pout, huffed, "Mystic Bird Qing Luan told me it gets a lot of delicious food every day and gets to sleep on a soft, fluffy big bed!"
With eyes full of complaints, she pointed to a tattered military tent not far away, "It’s dirty and there are bugs! I don’t want to stay here anymore!"
"Pfft, hahaha..."
The War God couldn’t help but laugh out loud. His little girl suddenly acted petulantly without warning, and he thought something had happened, but it turned out she was just jealous of Someone else’s Qing Luan.
"What kind of dwelling do you want?" the War God asked, his voice calm and with a smile.
"A big one! A beautiful one! Even more beautiful than my place in the Lion Tribe!" the little girl spread her arms wide, trying to stretch them as far as she could.
"Easy." At the tip of War God’s finger, a flame sparked, landing on the grass. Instantly, the flame made a luxurious palace rise from the ground.
"No, no, this one is uncomfortable, drafty on all four sides!"
The War God looked at her, thinking that the little girl was becoming more and more demanding.
But what could he do? It was his own little girl, spoiled by his own doings.
He slightly curved his lips upward and with a flick of his finger.
The luxurious palace’s walls thickened, gradually turning into a castle.
"No, no, too big, I want something smaller, cozier."
"You!" the War God tapped her little forehead, waving his hand casually, and the castle transformed again.
The castle turned into a house with ancient red bricks and green tiles.
The little girl stood up, patted down her skirt, and ran towards her new home with bouncy steps.
Soon, she ran out from inside, pouting and standing with her hands on her hips in front of the War God, fiercely cute, "There is nothing inside! No soft fluffy big bed! I want a soft fluffy big bed like Qing Luan’s!"
The War God felt rather helpless.
The nest in which Qing Luan slept was lined with its own feathers, naturally soft and fluffy.
The War God thought for a moment, "Wait a moment."
No sooner had he spoken than he took a step forward, spanning a distance of thousands of miles in an instant.
Above the ninth heaven, the Mysterious Lady heard of the War God’s arrival and immediately transformed into her most beautiful form, dressed in her most splendid Flowing Light Skirt.
But by the time she ran out to meet him, the War God was already gone.
On the ground lay her Mystic Bird.
Qing Luan’s neck was completely plucked of its softest feathers!
"Where is the War God?" the Mysterious Lady didn’t concern herself with her Qing Luan.
Qing Luan spoke human language, "He’s gone."
"Why did he pluck your feathers?"
"He said...he needed them to make a bed for Little Taotie."
Hearing this, the Mysterious Lady’s eyes turned red with jealousy, and her fists clenched so tightly that her fingernails broke in her palms.
...
The little girl looked around, waiting for the War God to return. It wasn’t long before the War God came back from afar, and she ran to him, slightly clingy, "Why did you disappear all of a sudden!"
The War God gently laughed and rubbed her head, "Were you afraid I’d leave you?"