Yes, when the three of them stand together, they really look like they are underage.

It just looks like it, not objective at all.

Xiao Sun looks young, but is actually in his thirties.

Xiao Er is relatively young, less than a hundred years old.

Spring Hoof is too much, eight thousand years old.

"Xiao Sun, this is all about the supernatural world.

Who cares about child labor or not?

If anyone dares to check, I will ask him to test the carbon 14 of Spring Hoof.

Just check it, whoever checks it will be scared to death."

Um?

Xiao Sun was surprised and very happy.

Cai Gen seems to have really enlightened himself.

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve experienced so much that I finally changed my worldview.

I still found that there were too many irresistible forces, so I bowed my head and accepted my fate.

No matter what the reason is, it’s fine if Xiao Sun doesn’t choose.

By the way, Xiao Tmall did not return to Zhenshui Yin's house after he left home.

Instead, he walked out of the community and jumped onto the pickup truck.

"Naqi, if you call me grandpa, I will give you a piece of good stuff."

When Na Qi heard Xiao Tmall's words, the first thing he felt was not anger, but surprise.

Has this stupid cat finally gotten sick?

Then I saw a piece of Gonggong's remains held in Xiao Tianmao's hand, and understood the cause of his illness.

"Hu Dou, is this the first day you met me?"

Xiao Timao gestured to Gonggong’s remains and said meaningfully.

"What the hell, Naqi, you don't want to come out?

You don’t know how much risk I took for you.”

Na Qi was unmoved and sarcastically said.

"Fu Dou, is this the first day I met you?"

As if all disguises had been seen through, Xiaoling Mao sat dejectedly on the pickup truck.

"Naqi, something big is going to happen, really, something big is going to happen.

But Cai Gen is not ready yet, and no one is ready.

I can't use this thing. I can't help Cai Gen at the festival.

If you can use it, in case the tenth tail comes out, it will give Cai Gen more support."

Naqi's tone was still cold.

"Cai Gen is not my son, why should I let him rely on me?"

As if noticing Na Qi's harsh words, Xiao Tianmao chuckled.

"Of course you don't care about Cai Gen.

But what about this human world?

Don’t you care either?”

This time, Na Qi did not refute.
Chapter completed!