$352 To Protect You.

"Oh." Gu Mengmeng rubbed her face, adjusted her expression, looked at Sneib and asked: "Hey, since you have your father's memory, can you analyze with me why your mother let others What kind of secret book is "Three Hundred Tang Poems"?

Snei Fu couldn't help but smile, looked at Gu Mengmeng and said, "It's just to protect you."

"Me?" Gu Mengmeng asked, pointing to her nose, with a puzzled look on her face.

Sneib nodded, and then continued: "Most of the so-called messengers of the Beast God are smart but weak in strength. If there is no insurance mechanism to prove your identity, there is a high possibility that you will not become a messenger of the Beast God before you become a messenger. I lost my life. My mother beast left that book and a loyal tribe as a talisman for you. It’s a pity that this clan leader is not a loyal one.”

Gu Mengmeng nodded in agreement and said: "However, your mother is already very defiant. Siao De can rely on the name of the beast god's messenger tribe for thousands of years and no one dares to disobey and offend. This shows how awesome your mother is. ah."

Sneixu rubbed Gu Mengmeng's little head and said, "Didn't you just call her a tease?"

Gu Mengmeng laughed awkwardly and said, "You can't blame me for this. Do you know what the blessing chants and blessing dances handed down from your mother are? The square's divine song "Little Apple" is also in English. version. Let me tell you, if it weren’t for the girls in our dormitory who let themselves go... I would never know this song until I die.”

Si Nefu raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Let's sing and listen."

Gu Mengmeng had the desire to bite her tongue and commit suicide.

He shook his head and said: "No, no, that kind of square divine music doesn't fit with my aloof temperament."

Sneifu raised his head and said, "If you don't sing, I'll eat you."

Gu Mengmeng frowned: "Hey... can you be a little creative? If you keep threatening people with one trick, it will be ineffective."

Sneixu narrowed his eyes, raised his pupils, slowly opened his mouth, revealing his fangs dripping with venom, and slowly began to approach Gu Mengmeng...

Gu Mengmeng was frightened and said: "Your Majesty, calm down, can't I sing?"

Sneijian returned to his coldness for a second, and then looked at Gu Mengmeng with an expression of "please start your performance."

Gu Mengmeng pulled her wrist and said, "Your Majesty, can you let go first?"

Sneifu shook his head and said, "Just sing like this."

"Okay!" Gu Mengmeng cleared her throat and sang the Chinese version of "Little Apple" with the English version of the lyrics interspersed in between. In fact, it was a little embarrassing to sing this song, especially while singing. I just want to dance along... It's like Te Meow is possessed by an evil spirit.

That night, Sneib asked Gu Mengmeng to go to bed late. He watched with a smile as Gu Mengmeng danced to "Little Apple" for most of the night. It wasn't until she lay on the ground so tired that she couldn't get up and said nothing. He wrapped her up in animal skins, then stretched out his arms and slept within arm's length of hers.

His body was so cold that even his blood was ice cold.

He wanted to get close to her, but he knew that even if he was as warm as her, he could not warm his thousand-year-old cold soul. Instead of making her sick again, it would be better to let her keep her own warmth, while he... just watch from a distance. , anyway, I am used to the cold.

The next morning, Gu Mengmeng was woken up by a shouting sound.

"Sneifu, get out of here! I want to challenge you!"

Gu Mengmeng rubbed her eyes, sat up, and asked in a daze: "Who is it...it's so noisy..."