Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 1208 Time and Space Management (14)

"It's nothing to do with me, he came here by himself." Baili Yiyuan blamed him.

"Don't you remember? You can go to other small worlds, but you insist on running to this place. It took us a lot of effort to find here."

Right reason: "..."

Sang Jian and Baili Yiyuan looked at each other.

Quan Gu was still silent, not knowing what he was thinking again.

This guy's hidden temperament is that he has low self-esteem, and he probably feels in his heart that he has caused trouble or something.

The two sighed, and before Quan Gu could speak, they asked in unison:
"So, go home?"

Right reason: "..."

Not only is Sangjian alone looking for him to go home, but Baili Yiyuan is also waiting for him to go home.

Everyone involved in this matter is looking forward to his return, so why should he say no?

"Hmm." Quan Gu replied softly.

In the next second, his entire dilapidated robot body was picked up by Sang Jian.

"Let's say that earlier. I want you to go back with me voluntarily. I don't want to be rough. Now that you have voluntarily, we should be ready to go back."

Right reason: "..."

He was held on the shoulder by Sang Jian, and he couldn't see anything except the ground.

"Don't worry, we'll go back after I adjust the settings of the small world."

Sang Jian came to the big screen carrying the reason, ready to swipe his face to enter the permission setting.

Drip - Scanning.

Ding—identified successfully, entering the space-time management book.

Ding——The information has been stored.

All kinds of ding ding ding, ding ding ding, ding sang Jian headache.

But in the next second, when the picture appeared on the screen, the entire base fell silent.

A half-length photo of him suddenly appeared on the screen, showing his appearance in the glass cabin of Baili Yiyuan Research Institute, with his upper body naked, his eyes closed, various wires plugged into his body, and a Q version in his hand. A doll, anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that the doll is Sang Jian.

This photo was quickly placed next to Sangjian's photo in the information library, and it was marked: Quangu-3.

The third fragment of Creation God recovered.

Everyone: "..."

"What happened?" The little robot Quan Gu was still lying on Sang Jian's shoulder, seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, he asked curiously.

Bai Que next to him finally couldn't help it anymore, "Are you two just kidding around?! Are you two messing around with all this? Why are you both so good! I'm the only cannon fodder, right?"

Unconvinced, she pushed Sang Jian away, stood in front of the camera and let the system scan herself.

"What if I do too..."

"Dididi—please leave immediately." An alarm sounded from the system.

Bai Que: "...fucking garbage system! Garbage Management Bureau! Garbage Creator God!"

When she said the last sentence, she stared fiercely at Sang Jian and the broken robot on her body.

"I'm so jealous that my back molars are crushed!" I'm so pissed off!
Sang Jian: "Hehe..."

This is something she never expected, Quan Gu is actually one of the fragments of the Creation God!

"Oh~" Baili Yiyuan suddenly realized: "Then it's no surprise that his data will appear here."

"This proves that his appearance here has nothing to do with me. He wants to come back. After all, this is his starting point?"

In other words, the robot he created was not so successful, and the success was to become one of the fragments of the creator of the robot.

No wonder, it's no wonder that many times he feels that it is too natural for him to integrate into human beings, so naturally that he always feels that his own design is too awesome.

It does not appear to be the case now.

Baili Yiyuan felt an indescribable feeling in her heart now.

(End of this chapter)