Tianmiao did not think about this anymore, but sent a message to the Creator: He was ready and could start to go back to the time.
This small world is full of holes, and the fool's way just now was to destroy and reset it. It was like building blocks, putting it down, pushing it down, rebuilding it, pushing it down, and continuing to build it. But in the process of pushing it down, the building blocks were built, putting it down, and continuing to build it. But in the process of pushing it down, the building blocks were built,
There will be damage, and this damage will accumulate and will inevitably collapse in the end. The best way now is to let the Creator spend his power and let the time go back to the beginning, and she started to correct it from the beginning.
This employee's ability is really a bit stingy! I should have focused on the key points just now, but they are all fools anyway.
Tian Miao couldn't help but complain again.
After receiving the message from Tianmiao, the Creator began to trace back the time of the small world, and then he looked up and saw his son standing in front of him with an excited face.
"What are you doing?" asked slowly.
"Miaomiao! Is it Miaomiao? Miaomiao, she, she..." The person who spoke was the beautiful "fool" who was kicked over by Tianmiao just now. His real identity is the son of the Creator, Hill.
The Creator did not answer, but took a sip of tea slowly. He sighed in his heart that Eastern tea is really a good thing. It tastes fragrant and has a sweet taste. The most important thing is that it is very suitable for pretending at this time. When others are in a hurry,
I took a sip of tea slowly, ah, this feeling is so good!
"Talk, God Father, isn't it?" Hill asked anxiously.
"Call Dad!" The Creator put down the teacup and glanced at Hill. For some reason, I heard someone call him dad and felt a strange sense of accomplishment. Although the one in front of me should have called him dad.
"Dad!" Hill blurted out, stepped forward quickly, and slapped his hands on the Creator's desk, "You said, what's going on? It's her, right, it's her?"
The Creator slowly picked up the teacup again and said slowly: "Have you seen it?"
"See it." Hill nodded. Seeing the Creator's expression, Hill's heart finally calmed down slowly, but the surprise in his heart became bigger and bigger.
"Have you spoke?" asked the Creator again.
"I, I... dare not. I am afraid that I will run away if I am dreaming." Hill lowered his head in a little annoyed.
"Outstanding!" The Creator snorted coldly.
"Then tell me, what's going on?" Hill looked up, his tone of anxiety. If it weren't for his Father God in front of him, he would have forced himself to confess.
"Miaomiao doesn't remember everything before. So, don't act rashly." The Creator no longer looked leisurely, but changed his attitude, "Tell you straightforwardly, you are in her eyes.
Now, I am a stranger." The Creator thought of Tian Miao calling him Uncle Xi, and suddenly felt that his heart was about to be broken. Alas, Miao Miao called him handsome Uncle Astor at the time.
Hill frowned: "I don't remember, what does it mean?"
"Literally, it's not enough for her to appear in front of you again?" The Creator sneered, "I've won you the opportunity too. If you make a fool of yourself again, you should really melt in this world."
Hill lowered his head and fell silent. After a long time, he finally looked up at the Creator. His eyes were complicated, and a grateful smile appeared on his handsome face, "Father, thank you. Thank you... for letting me meet her again. This time,