"Uh... Dad, wait for me to calculate. 『』ΩWw     W.    BiQuGe.CN" Xiao Fuxi calculated it, but now he couldn't calculate it.

"Yeah! Hurry up." Haotian lay down again.

"First make the equation, then... what is the gravity addition of my dad?" Xiao Fuxi buried his head and thought for a while, then looked up and asked.

"9.8 or 1o." Haotian replied weakly.

"Oh! Bring g equals 1o into the equation..." Xiao Fuxi started calculating again.

"Dad, I've calculated it." Little Fuxi ran to Haotian happily.

"Oh, how much?" Haotian opened his eyes lazily and looked at Xiao Fuxi.

"Eighty meters." Xiao Fuxi answered confidently.

"Are you sure?" Haotian asked.

"Confirm! I've calculated it many times, don't think you're fooling me." Little Fuxi looked at Haotian with contempt.

"Hehe! You are wrong for one hundred meters. Go and practice for two hours." After Haotian announced the answer, he pointed to the wooden stake.

"Impossible, I..."

"You go and check it yourself. If my dad is wrong, my dad will agree to your request." Haotian closed his eyes and went to bed again.

"Bang!"

"Impossible! I did not calculate the wrong thing."

"Bang!"

"g equals ten, then..."

"Bang!"

Little Fuxi muttered to himself while slapping the wooden stake with his tail.

Haotian secretly glanced at Xiao Fuxi, and couldn't help but secretly luck: "Fortunately he calculated wrongly. Are all children in the prehistoric world so outrageous? I thought about the question for a few days, and he actually got it out in a flash."

After slapping for a while, Xiao Fuxi suddenly stopped and walked towards Haotian. Haotian, who was originally peeping, immediately closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

"Dad, it's not that I've calculated it wrong, it's that you have calculated it wrong." Xiao Fuxi said in front of Haotian.

"Ha?" Haotian opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Fuxi with a confused look on his face.

"Dad, I'll show you. According to the formula h=gt?/2, we can..." Xiao Fuxi started talking in front of Haotian.

"So, Dad, you've calculated it wrong, it's not me." Little Fuxi looked at Haotian with contempt.

"Uh...this...this..." Haotian felt embarrassed.

"Dad, you said you want to agree to my request." Xiao Fuxi looked at Haotian with his eyes shining.

"Of course, of course." Xiao Fuxi's words rescued Haotian from the embarrassment, and Haotian nodded quickly.

"Dad, I...I...want to know about my sister." Xiao Fuxi suddenly became shy.

"No problem." Haotian's eyes lit up after hearing Fuxi's words, "Where did we talk about last time?"

"Last time... last time... we talked about my sister and I... going to get married." Little Fuxi's voice became smaller and smaller. If Haotian had not had good hearing, he would probably not have heard anything.

"Oh! Then let's continue to say that the day you and your sister got married was originally a festive event, but then... hey!" Haotian still looked happy at first, but when he spoke, he deliberately stopped with a sad look on his face.

"What happened later?" Fuxi asked anxiously.

"Hey! The bald donkey from the West also fell in love with your sister, and he proposed to me. Of course I disagree. I said you two have been engaged, so I told him to die. But I didn't expect that he was so crazy, he..." Haotian stopped with a sad look on his face when he said this.

"What did he do? Dad, can you finish your words in one breath?" Fuxi's face turned red with anxiety.

"He took advantage of your wedding and he attacked you." Haotian said with a sad face.

"What?" Fuxi roared out excitedly.

"That day, when your wedding team came to Buzhou Mountain, Zhunti, a shameless old thief, actually attacked you and killed you. Fortunately, your sister came in time and saved a trace of your true spirit, otherwise you might be scattered."

When Haotian said this, although his face was sad, his heart was almost filled with laughter.

"How is that sister?" Fuxi asked after a while of silence.

"Hey! Although your sister is a saint, she can't resist the siege of the two Western saints. She had no choice but to send your true spirit into the six realms of reincarnation, and then cover the secret of heaven so that Junti could not find your reincarnation. After seeing your sister doing this, Junti was so angry that he imprisoned your sister in Nuwa Palace. Your sister cried every day, and I really couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so I asked Senior Brother Sanqing to help, so that your sister escaped from Junti's clutches. Xiaoxi, it's useless to be a father. Although I am the lord of heaven, I have no cultivation and cannot protect your brother and sister well. I really don't have any father, wuwu~~!"

After Haotian finished speaking, he lowered his head and started crying. If Fuxi carefully observed Haotian's expression at this time, Haotian's expression would be very distorted, like crying, but more like laughing.

"Bang!"

"Shameless old thief, I, Fuxi, will one day kill the Western Paradise." Xiao Fuxi said angrily.

Xiao Fuxi looked in the direction of Buzhou Mountain and said infatuatedly: "Sister, one day I will follow our agreement and marry you on the colorful clouds. At that time, I will make even the gods and Buddhas in the sky unable to stop us." Xiao Fuxi suddenly got up after speaking.

Haotian's head lowered even more, and the smile on his face was almost impossible to hide. He laughed wildly in his heart: "Haha! I'm so laughing to death. I didn't expect Fuxi to look so second-rate."

"Xiao Xi, don't be impulsive, they are all saints!" Haotian added another fire at this time.

"Hmph! What's going on with the saint? One day I will be sure..."

"Shh! You're desperate. If you dare to say the name of that person, he will definitely notice it."

Haotian quickly covered Xiao Fuxi's mouth, but he didn't want to attract the saint so early.

"Wuwu, huh! Dad, do you want to murder me?" Little Fuxi gasped desperately.

"Hehe! Sorry, I'm too nervous." Haotian touched his head embarrassedly.

"By the way, dad, why are you the only one coming to me? Why don't my sister come?" Xiao Fuxi expressed the questions in his heart.

"Hey! Your sister's every move is under the surveillance of the old thief Zhunti. Only a waste like me, Zhunti and others will not pay attention to it." Haotian said with a sad face.

After hearing Haotian's words, Xiao Fuxi's hatred for Zhunti became deeper. If Zhunti appeared in front of him at this time, I'm afraid Xiao Fuxi would dare to fight him.

"By the way, Dad, I will definitely make you the true Lord of the Three Realms in the future."

When Xiao Fuxi walked towards the wooden stake, he said with his back to Haotian.

Haotian looked at the back of Xiao Fuxi and secretly regretted: Did he tell Fuxi too many secondary novels?
Chapter completed!