"Lonely? Haha, grandma, I'm back now. How could I be lonely with your eldest grandson in the future?" Cao Ming said with a smile.

He has nothing to do recently. He has a lot of time, so it would be okay to spend more time with the old lady.

"How can that be done? As the supreme emperor of the underworld, how can I stay here with me, the old woman all day long? Even if you want, I won't allow it!"

Yu Xiuling shook her head in a solemn voice, then changed her voice and expressed her purpose.

"Xiao Ming, I heard that it is not difficult to raise children with female ghosts with your ability. Look... can you consider having a baby or two, accompanying grandma, and letting grandma enjoy family happiness?"

She looked at Cao Ming with a gentle tone and her eyes were full of expectations.

"Well……"

Cao Ming was stunned, pulled the corners of his mouth, and felt sweaty.

When this old lady was alive, she yelled all day long that she wanted to hold her grandson. She didn't expect that she would die and she would never forget it.

"Grandma, for me, it is indeed possible to give birth to children, but this is too much of a source, which will greatly damage my strength and will be difficult for hundreds of years to recover. The enemies of another world will appear again. Now, it is really not suitable to give birth to the gods." Cao Ming's head turned and he made up a reason casually.

"This...well!"

Yu Xiuling frowned and finally sighed.

I believed this in my heart.

She also heard that in myths and legends, some powerful gods who give birth to divine fetal offspring does consume their origins.

Therefore, after hearing Cao Ming's statement that it would consume the origin, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​letting him have a child.

...but, she ignored a little. In myth, gods do consume the origin when raising children, but generally it is required to consume goddesses, so no male gods consume it.

The man only needs to provide a little bit of life essence.

There are so many ordinary men in this way. Don’t say a little bit, even a billion dots will not have too many problems.

Yu Xiuling no longer mentioned this topic and talked about another thing.

"By the way, grandma saw that your cloudy and deserted palace was not even a servant. She has selected a few maids for you these two days, so you can't let it go."

"Okay, everything depends on Empress Dowager Taitian." Cao Ming nodded with a smile.

It was difficult for the old lady to scare her and she stopped her idea of ​​holding a great grandson. She would never disobey the old lady's intentions because of this little thing about the maid.

"What the Queen Mother of the Heavens is so ugly."

"Haha, if you call the Empress Dowager, wouldn't we reduce our value by ourselves..."

after.

Cao Ming had been saying things with the old lady in Lingxin Palace for a long time, and then went out to the imperial garden.

It was approaching evening, and at Yu Xiuling's urging, he returned to Yintian Palace.

The underworld is also divided into day and night.

Since the emergence of the underworld, Cao Ming has been living in the Yintian Hall. He still retained his previous habits at night and would sleep normally every night.

When I wake up in the morning, I will brush my teeth, wash my face, eat and go to the bathroom normally.

In this way, he reminded himself that he is still an individual, not a real god, nor is he the legendary God.

He was afraid that over time, he would forget his original intention, indulge in the endless power, and lose his nature.

By then, although he was still him, his character and personality had changed, and it could be said that he was no longer him.

That was not what Cao Ming wanted to see.

He hoped that countless years later, he would still be the boy who likes fierce and long legs, and there would be no change in any way.

Therefore, after obtaining the editor, even if Cao Ming can easily transform himself into a divine body, he can eat, drink, and sleep without having to sleep. He can instantly have the strength of the peak of three stars and be able to withstand nuclear bombs.

But he didn't do that.

Now it is still the body of an ordinary person. In life, he also maintains his previous habits and routine, but only moves his residence to Yintian Hall.

The rental house in Yangshi has long been no longer in existence, but Cao Ming bought the entire apartment building.

There is a turning point in the life destiny of others, a place to obtain the editor of the Heavenly Dao Game, or dozens of Nine-Star Heavenly Venerables of the Human Race in the future, reversed time and space at the cost of life, and sent the editor to its current location.

It's quite meaningful, staying here can be a commemoration.

Yuntian Palace.

Back at the side hall, Cao Ming turned on the lights and was about to clean up and go to bed to rest.

But suddenly stopped.

He found that in the side hall, there was a female ghost wearing a white dress standing.

After he came in, the female ghost shook her body, immediately lowered her head and knelt down, leaned to the ground, and spoke tremblingly.

"Little devil, pay homage to Emperor Yin!"

"Who are you? Why are you here?" Cao Ming asked with a frown.

"My name is Sun, Sun Qianqian. I will come and serve Your Majesty at the order of the Empress Lingxin!"

The female ghost's voice is soft, soft, and nice, but a little stuttering.

At this moment, it can be seen that I feel very nervous inside.

Upon hearing this, Cao Ming was stunned and remembered that his grandmother Yu Xiuling had indeed told him today that he had chosen a few maids and sent them to Yintian Palace to serve him.

"Raise your head."

Cao Ming sat on the chair and ordered indifferently.

The female ghost raised her head gently.

The two looked at each other.

Then, they were a little stunned.

The female ghost Sun Qianqian was stunned that the legendary Emperor Yin looked like this?!

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The dress is casual, not much different from the modern ordinary people, but the face is a bit handsome.

Moreover, Sun Qianqian also remembered that this was the weird man with distorted aesthetic views she met when she was in the ** theater before?

That weird man was the only man she had grown up and fell in love with, and the only man she took the initiative to invite but was ruthlessly rejected, which impressed her deeply.

I never expected that that strange man was the supreme emperor of the underworld, His Majesty Yin Emperor.

She was a little confused.

Cao Ming was a little surprised by the face of this female ghost.

With exquisite light makeup, apricot face and peach cheeks, it is fragrant and tender, beautiful, and has a temperament that is uncontaminated by the mud. It can be said to be a national beauty.

He also recognized that this female ghost was one of the so-called four major palace flowers selected by boring ghosts on the Underworld Internet. A few days ago, Cao Ming had discussed it with several basketball friends on the Underworld basketball court.

In the past, they seemed to have met once, and the female ghost wanted to invite him.

At that time, he was a little moved by this beautiful female ghost, but he felt it was a little troublesome, so he had to refuse.

Unexpectedly, after wandering around, the little girl came to him in the end.

"The old lady seems to have sent more than one maid, and the other few..."

Cao Ming's heart moved, and Unicom Editor, and his spiritual thoughts dispersed.

Sure enough, in another side hall, I saw three other small flowers as famous as Sun Qianqian, leaning against the wall, eavesdropping on the movement here.

Cao Ming withdrew his mind and ignored the three eavesdropping little girls. His eyes fell on Sun Qianqian in front of him, revealing a hint of interest.

"Miss Lingxin said, how do you ask you to serve me?"
Chapter completed!