Demon Concubine Yutian

Chapter 6532 Millennium Reunion (5)

"Are you hungry?" The God of Destruction glanced at Yu who was wrapped in heavy clothes.

The clothes were too thick, and it was impossible to tell whether the child's belly was swollen or deflated from hunger.

Yu walked to the middle of the room, sat down on the ground, and muttered, "I'm not hungry."

While talking, a pair of small eyes kept looking back and forth among the stones in the house, such a big stone, when you have strength, you can pick it up and smash the bad woman in front of you to death, avenging your parents.

However, unlike Yu's tough tone, the belly in the clothes let out a grunting sound.

goo~ goo~
The God of Destruction looked at Yu with cold eyes and slightly raised eyelashes. This child has a very stubborn temper.

"Don't eat, starve yourself, take revenge?"

The God of Destruction hit Yu's weakness with a single sentence, but Yu still did not compromise and said, "You don't need to worry about it."

The God of Destruction shook her head helplessly. All these years, she had been living a closed life, except for killing people and fighting wars, she basically had nothing else to do, and she didn't have any decent friends.

Don't know how to communicate with people at all.

Ordinary people can always hide as far as they can when they see themselves. As for the soldiers under their command, they are all conspiring to make meritorious deeds. Apart from flattery, they can't say anything else.

This kid has given his boring life a little more color.

God of Destruction pushed open the door, left the room, stood outside and took a breath of fresh air. For some reason, there was a fragrance in the air that he had never noticed before.

It's like sleeping for a long time, having a dream for a long time, and waking up in an instant.

Passing through the courtyard corridor, the sound of armor rubbing is dull but rhythmic. If it is on the battlefield, the actions of the God of Destruction will be silent.

But when you return to the Hall of Destruction, you can let go of your defenses and enjoy a moment of leisure.

In the bedroom, everything is neatly arranged, simple and without any decoration, the sunlight shines through the window and sprinkles on the desk full of military information.

The fragrance of ink is still there, overflowing the whole room.

He took off the cloak and armor, hung it on the hanger casually, shook his arms, and stretched his muscles and bones.

The God of Destruction walked to the bookshelf, glanced across the top books, and said to himself, "These are a little more obscure to him."

He bent down and pulled out the books at the bottom of the bookshelf. Although they would not be covered with dust, it was obvious that these books had not been read for a long time.

Stacking the books together and holding them in his hands, the God of Destruction went to the room where he lived.

Although the bedroom and the practice room are not far apart, there are two courtyards between them.

Walking dozens of steps outside the practice room, God of Destruction found that the door of the practice room had been opened, and apparently walked out of the room.

Sure enough, his eyes moved, and he saw Yu who was crouching in the corner and was tossing something.

The God of Destruction was curious to see what he was doing, subconsciously shrank back, and hid behind the wall to visit silently.

I saw that Yu had been busy for a while, running around in the yard, picking some grass, breaking a few branches, and making a simple cage.

The God of Destruction was stunned. This little guy actually wanted to make up for the bird, presumably it was a skill he learned from the adults while avoiding pursuit.

No wonder he is so confident and refuses to accept food. It turns out that he is quite capable at such a young age.

The God of Destruction didn't know that there was a smile on her usually cold face at this moment.

(End of this chapter)