The little girl who had just bred from the petals was still known for the first time, and she didn't understand anything, but just learned his voice imitating the pronunciation.
"Paper ... Tong ..."
"Zitong!" Beichen corrected.
"Zi ... Listen ..."
"Zitong."
"Paper barrel."
Nympho
Repeating those two words again and again, he turned out to be few patience.
until.
"Zitong!"
"Purple ... Pupil ..."
"Yes, purple pupil!" Beichen gently raised his lips.
"Zitong, purple pupil!" The little girl waved her small hand excitedly and repeatedly.
"It's your name of Zitong."
"I, Zitong, you, ..." Looking at him with big eyes, the baby's eyes were full of inquiries.
"I?!" Bei Chen froze for a moment, and then slowly said a name, "Beichen."
Speaking of which, this name has been lost for a long time, he is almost forgotten, his name.
"Beichen."
These two words turned out to be accurate pronunciation, and they were extremely smooth. Beichen flashed a surprise look.
The little girl repeatedly repeated her words, and the little finger pointed at herself for a while, and pointed at him for a while.
That way, no evil but naive.
The figures in the air flashed, and the two fell behind Beichen.
One man and a woman, the man is a son, the woman is Luo Jia.
The purple apprentice was covered with a red robe, and Luo Jia was a green dress.
"Zi Tu (Luo Jia) has seen God."
After the two people landed, they immediately saluted Beichen.
God?!
Zitong stood on one side and frowned slightly.
Could it be said that this is the divine world ?!
Xing Ying said that Beichen's reincarnation several times was only consumed the divine power. So, Beichen is the god?
So, is Beichen now his first life?!
Zitong watched the little girl in his arms, and said that this purple pupil was also her first world.
She has always been thinking about what is going on. It seems that this time, she can finally figure out the truth!
In the thoughts of Zitong, Beichen had turned his face holding Xiao Zitong, and Luo Jia and Zi who stood up from the ground saw the little purple pupil in his arms, all showing a surprise look.
Luo Jia looked at the little girl, and a pair of green eyes immediately flashed brightly. "God, who is she ... who is it, so cute?!"
"Sneeze!" Blowed by the wind, the little thing frowned and sneezed.
Beichen pulled up his long sleeves and wrapped her body wrapped in a big petal.
"It's so cute, so beautiful." Luo Jia only looked and glory, and gently touched his body's arms with his elbows, "Tsitu, look at it."
The son -in -law glanced at the purple pupil and didn't say anything.
"From today, the two of you are responsible for protecting her." Beichen reached out to send Xiao Zitong to Luo Jia. "Luo Jia, you are responsible for taking care of her living and teaching her to learn words."
"Yes, God!" Luo Jia respectfully paid, stretched out his hand to hold the baby over.
Xiao Zitong grabbed Beichen's sleeves tightly, and a pair of big eyes looked at him poorly, "Beichen, Beichen, Zi Tong, Beichen!"
"She ... seemed to like God." Luo Jia took back his palms a little bit, and the little guy immediately crawled back quickly, drilled into Beichen's arms, and his two little hands still grasped his placket tightly.