Chapter 1019 Xiaoxue’s First Lesson?

This is a great event, Dingdang has become an adult - but this sentence itself has a problem, because she has become an adult twice. The first time was on the day of her birthday when she was tens of thousands of years old, once when she became an adult, and the second time when she learned How to switch to the god form? This is the recognized adult qualification of the gods. This is the second time. Now she has dropped two leaves. This is the third time.

It is said that every time a jingle bell is celebrated, it is a unique feature among all the gods in the Star Territory that the goddesses of life come of age three times in their lives. To use the words of Father God to evaluate: These little things are living in a mess, you can be more serious. Lost.

Now both of Dingdang's leaves have fallen off, one is given to Lilina, who plans to transplant it into the dead vine of the mother tree in two days, and then graft the mother tree and the Paradise Garden together, and she plans to plant the other one. .

Plant a little Tinkerbell and we can play together: these are her exact words.

When Qianqian said she wanted to plant Tinkerbells, Qianqian immediately got busy. In the latter's opinion, as long as it's the first time she sees something rare, it must be interesting. She wants to get involved in everything, and we haven't realized it yet. , she had already ran in with a flower pot filled with soil she dug from the yard: "Plant this kind here!"

Dingdang solemnly lay down next to the flower pot, dug a small hole in it, and then put his own leaves in. When he buried the soil, he muttered: "Dig a hole, bury some soil, and count a few." One, two, three, four, five...Father, Father, God, when will it grow?"

Father God stared at Dingdang with his mouth open, and suddenly turned his head: "Did you feed her strange things randomly? Why does this child look even stupider than when she was a child?"

As for Huron King Sheila, who had been watching the excitement from the beginning until now, she has long since passed away laughing. She was lying on the sofa with her arms and legs spread out and twitching. Next to her were the unscrupulous Bingtis and Monina who were beating their chests and feet. Lin was a bit at a loss when she saw her captain acting so cute. After all, this kid was still kind, and she reminded her cautiously: "Captain, you can't grow something like this..."

"Can't it grow?" Dingdang tilted his head and thought for a while. Suddenly enlightened, he clapped his hands, "Ah, Lin is right, we still need to water it! Put the flower pot here first, Ding Dong will come back when he goes..."

Then the little thing disappeared in a whirlwind. After a while, she came out of the kitchen, holding a small plastic pot precariously, which was almost twice as big as her. There was a pot full of water inside, and the little thing was so strong that it flew all the way over without falling. Do you think she didn't know how to summon a tree man when she wanted to do strenuous work?

"Pour some water, pour some water..."

Dingdang was lying next to the flower pot, and she put the kettle aside. Under the little guy's command, crystal clear water droplets floated directly from the pot and fell into the soil. The water seemed to be alive. After contacting the soil, it even found gaps to get in. Visual inspection of the watering efficiency ratio The drip irrigation is high, and the little guy is picking up the edge of the flower pot and watching it while having fun. I thought to myself, why do you go to the kitchen to fetch water when you have such a trick...

"Father God, can this grow?"

Ding Dong asked excitedly.

Father God's mouth twitched: "...I didn't even get a word in, don't you think this basin is a bit too small?"

Dingdang looked at the flower pot: "It's not small. It's even taller than Dingdang!"

There are not many people shorter than you in this world!

"Just think about how big the flowers and vines are in Jiajia's temple." Father God laughed and pointed at the flower pot that looked just fine for planting garlic seedlings. "Look at the pot you picked. It's really growing in it." Tinker Bell probably has to suppress his problems."

Dingdang suddenly realized: "Oh, that's right!" Then he dug out the small blade covered with mud in three strokes, and flew out along the window. Everyone was idle and bored now, following this little thing to see what happened to her. How lively it can be, so everyone came out. Dingdang searched in the courtyard for a long time. Found a geomantic treasure: next to the tree where Anweina usually learns to lay eggs. She dug a hole there and planted the leaves. She also found a small stone chip and patted the soil. He flew back with satisfaction: "This time the place is big enough."

I always feel like something is wrong...

"By the way, we need to water it!" Dingdang suddenly remembered something and raised his finger to the sky, "It's raining! Dingdang needs to water it!"

Within a few seconds, the clear sky was suddenly covered with clouds, and it was actually raining when it was almost supposed to snow!

A large group of people rushed back under the eaves to hide from the rain. I angrily poked the little kid on the shoulder: "You are trying to kill the meteorological station and those meteorological experts." I wonder what happened to tv-10 this time Use science to explain this winter heavy rain and the dozens of square kilometers of cumulonimbus clouds that appeared out of thin air!

Dingdang thought about it and thought it was true, so he pointed to the sky again: "Just put it down a little smaller, don't let others see it."

Suddenly, the cumulonimbus clouds shrank in size at a speed visible to the naked eye. The sky was clear and cloudless outside my house, but it was raining heavily inside the courtyard...

"I think Dingdang's excitement may have to be maintained for a while," my sister looked at Dingdang, who was watering his leaves in the yard, and said helplessly, "I usually have no patience for anything, but this time I finally found someone who can persevere. It’s over.”

Just as he was talking, Dingdang flew over, rolled on my head, and said happily: "Father God, Father God, how long will it take to grow back?"

"Wait," Father God spread his hands dumbfounded, "How can it be like this? It seemed like it took Jia Jia thousands of years to plant you. Even if your leaves are replaced for the first time, you have to wait until you are mature again. I’m afraid it will be a thousand years later.”

"Wow! It seems like a long time." Dingdang was surprised and counted with his fingers. However, after counting for a long time, he still didn't understand what time would be after a thousand years, so he clapped his hands and said, "I don't know how long it is. But just wait, right. Lilina, you have to remember to water Dingdang - by the way, do you need to fertilize this?"

Qian Qian jumped out and raised her hands: "Leave it to me, leave it to me! Tomorrow I will buy you two bags of golden garbage to scatter..."

I hurriedly held down Qian Qian's head: "You can help the earth's local industry gain some virtue!" Good guy, this girl is really good at one thing after another, but having said that, she has already had this idea, so I stopped her and said Does it work?

"A thousand years, this is really... a divine clan-style way of chronology," Lin Xue took a calming breath and looked at the courtyard where it was still pouring rain with a leisurely tone. "Mu Mu, it seems that K City can stand for at least a thousand years. The demolition office will welcome the households that can never afford to offend."

I thought about it and looked at Father God: "How big will this thing be when it grows up? Can my courtyard hold it?"

I thought of those huge plants as big as halls and buildings in the Temple of the Goddess of High Life. These are the things that grew out after the Goddess of Life planted herself. How big does this have to be?

"It's no problem to put it down in the courtyard. Even if the vine spreads out a little, you can spread the space distortion to a large area. The problem is that this thing will release its divine energy when it matures." Father God glanced at Dingdang, "It's enough Let the vegetation in the northern hemisphere stop drying up within two hundred years, and you can't stop this."

"When it grows out, transplant it to Avalon. That's Dingdang's own divine realm anyway." I thought about it, it would be nearly a thousand years at least until that day. It's too early to start thinking about it now. It was still raining heavily in the yard, and the rain scene was spectacular. I glanced around and saw Little Bubbles sitting on a children's toy boat with a plastic duck head on the front slowly floating past my eyes, followed by Little Qijing...

"Hey, I'll go! Dingdang, stop quickly, it's raining too hard!"

Well, God personally ordered it. It is estimated that the entire northern hemisphere's atmosphere became excited. After a while, the water covered the steps behind the door of the house. Fortunately, there were invisible energy barriers set up everywhere in the yard. Otherwise, it would be really difficult for me to explain to people the phenomenon of a street in K City suddenly being flooded with water under clear skies. I’m afraid I’ll have to post a post on the Internet by then, “The underground pipe in the xx area burst, and the road surface was flooded with water.” Flood "Destroying shops along the way", a bunch of people who commented later still wanted to discuss whether this was a responsibility issue...

"Will there be water in the basement?" My sister suddenly asked worriedly, and I suddenly remembered: There are two skylights leading to the ground in the basement. It is located in the courtyard, but there is no energy barrier!

As expected. The entire basement was flooded. Although the skylight is closed, the thing is not airtight after all. After my sister and I hurriedly ran down, what we saw was nearly 30 centimeters of water. A ceramic doll and several creaking puppets were sitting in a pottery basin floating around. These could move. He also used ribs removed from a certain teaching model as a pennies and went boating in the stagnant water in the basement. A translucent ghost with a height of 13 cm sat in a daze on the floating dressing box. On the floor, they were humming a tuneless tune, and two dolls with mud in their eyes were hiding in front of an ancient dressing mirror, hugging each other and shivering. Blood was constantly flowing out of the mirror behind them. A line of text was broadcast on the scroll screen: There is a flood! It's so hot!

The scene is like a weird horror movie. The only thing that doesn't fit in is that these haunted things that are supposed to scare people are now in a hurry, as if they have been forced to a dead end by the sudden flood: I even I saw a group of little tin soldiers lining up on the table to take an oath, and behind them was the warship "Noah" preparing to set sail.

Warships are made of cardboard.

...The basement is full of Anweina's undead toys!

"I'm going! This place can shoot a horror movie without special effects and beat A Nightmare on Elm Street by more than four miles!" This is the first time Bingtis has come to our basement - she has lived here for several days, but she never thought There is such a Feng Shui treasure place down here, "What's going on? Do you usually collect cursed items?"

"Didn't I mention it to you before? There is a lost world called Mobrador. We first discovered that world because a summoner named Milia accidentally traveled to the earth. At that time, her ability was out of control and the earth was destroyed. Many cursed items in various horror legends have materialized. Originally, after the incident was over, I wanted Alaya to purify them all with holy light. Later, we found that many cursed items had come to life. Anweina felt that It's pitiful, so I kept them all and usually piled them in the basement - this is Anweina's toy room."

"Your family is really hiding something," Bingtis sighed sincerely, while carefully stepping over a pair of red rain boots that were tottering in the water, "even a ghost maid has a toy room."

Water entering the basement is really dumbfounding. This has absolutely nothing to do with the architectural design: no normal person would have thought that a sudden flood could occur in their own yard! This little guy Dingdang is really in trouble this time. I looked down and saw that the little guy was lying in his breast pocket, looking around curiously: completely unaware that the rivers and lakes in the basement were her responsibility. Anweina also ran in in a panic at this time: she appeared directly from the ceiling of the basement. The little ghost was startled when she saw her army of cursed toys making a mess in the water. : "Ah. Master, what's going on..."

"There's a flood in the yard. You're right. There's more than one meter of water on it..." I shrugged and said in a dumbfounded voice, "Little Bubbles was rowing a boat on it. I wanted to drain the water, but the girl wouldn't let me." I really don't understand children. What are you thinking? I really want Ji Shanshan to lead her to Fairy Lake to cause trouble when playing with water. Why do you just stay in the courtyard?

Just as we are preparing to clear out the water in the basement first. An oil painting with an image of a medieval knight suddenly floated in front of Anweina. The knight in it took off his hat and saluted Anweina: "Dear Princess of the Undead, our kingdom suffered a sudden flood, and the towns and land were washed away. Most of it was destroyed, but the bloody dressing mirror heights and the black smoke wardrobe peaks are still safe! The Cursed Poker Knights have led the civilian area to evacuate to the highlands, and the red rain boots have set out to find the sewer plug. I swear by the spirit of knights, we will definitely guard the basement kingdom! This world will surely turn a corner!"

Qian Qian suddenly poked at the supernatural oil painting: "Hey, you got wet, and the lower half is already peeling off..."

The knight in the supernatural oil painting looked down and found that his calf had been soaked in water. He immediately screamed, jumped on his horse and ran to the distant castle: in the background of the oil painting, there was an ancient castle shrouded in clouds. Castle, I really didn’t expect that a mere supernatural oil painting would have such details!

"Your Highness the Princess of the Undead, I swear by the spirit of chivalry. This subordinate will come back!"

"Undead... Your Highness Princess..." The expression on my face must be wonderful, "Anweina, what are you playing at?"

"...playing house...it will be boring when the master is not at home, so..." The little ghost lowered her head, her voice was out of tune. What was amazing was that the roots of her ears were still slightly red, which was completely different. What he looked like after the embarrassing thing was discovered.

The whole family was stunned at this moment. Is what happened in the basement of their home so curious?

This is really the first time we know about this, how can I put it? Ever since these supernatural objects (or should we say scary cursed objects?) have officially become a permanent fixture in the home. The basement has become Anweina's private territory, and no one has ever come in. Firstly, the family didn’t put any personal belongings in the basement - there’s a lot of space for carrying around. Secondly, Anweina was responsible for cleaning every nook and cranny of the house. There was no need for us to come down. The most important thing was that there were a lot of ghosts here. Supernatural items, who has nothing to do here to look around? If we really want to experience a horror movie, we can go to Sylvanas' house and play, so what happened in the basement is really a mystery to us. I didn’t expect that Anweina would bother with such a thing when she was usually bored... Well, the basement empire of the undead...

A group of little tin soldiers have already set sail on their paper sailing model. The latter is coated with a layer of wax and becomes a real lifeboat. It seems that their goal is to rescue the trapped people. The miniature Zhen on the dressing box, the puppet and the ghost porcelain doll are retrieving a ball of wig from the water. Under the ball of wig is a mask without facial features - obviously another classic horror movie image. The cursed blood dressing mirror opened its own drawer, and a sling hung from it. What was struggling to climb on the sling was a pair of dentures: What is this? Cursed dentures? Is the purpose of this thing to make the ghost-challenged person drink cold water to stuff his teeth?

The sudden "flood" that rushed in from the skylight turned the world of these supernatural objects upside down. They already regarded this as a doomsday disaster. Anweina may have really been playing house with a group of toys at first, but now I have a vague sense of it. I feel like these cursed items never treated this as a game from the beginning.

Yes, this huge basement is only more than three meters high, covers an area of ​​40 to 50 square meters, and is filled with sundries, furniture, and dolls. To them, it is the whole world - it is already broad enough and rich enough. , prosperous enough, they have their own plains and mountains, their own kings and armies, and there is an undead princess who will float down from the ceiling (their sky): that is the real ruler of this world, and all cursed items They all obeyed the princess's orders, just like now, in order to save the princess' territory from the flood, the little tin soldiers risked their lives to challenge this disaster that was much larger than their size.

"My first lesson was taken here."

When I was sighing like this, a girl's voice suddenly came to my ears. Xiaoxue also came down at some point, lying on Lin Xue's shoulder and looking at the group of scarecrow soldiers who were shouting in a daze.

"When I was six years old, you and my mother took Xiao Qian and me to the basement to see this small world covering an area of ​​46 square meters. You told us that this small world was to these toy soldiers. Throughout the world, we have been taught since then that no matter how small or how fragile everything in the world is born with dignity, that was my first lesson, so the first royal family rule we learned is: never abuse power , never look down on the weak."

"A good tutor." Bingtis touched my arm, "My father used a similar method to educate me."

I suddenly became horrified: So did Xiaoxue become a naughty kid like you?