Stop crying, I'll give it to you, okay?

The sparse sunlight of early morning slanted down, filtering through the thin window paper and falling on the two people sleeping soundly on the bed.

In a daze, Chi Buwan reached out and touched the chest against which her cheek was pressed, and drifted back to sleep.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Chi Buwan suddenly opened his eyes, sat up straight with a 'whoosh,' and threw the blanket aside. His pupils dilated as he stared at his super short legs.

Is it too late? ? ? ? ! !

No way! He's 181cm tall?!

Whose short legs are these, only 50 centimeters from buttock to heel?!?!?

Chi Buwan's terrified gaze shifted from her legs to her hands.

Plump and chubby, with rounded knuckles and pink fingertips, it looks like a little dumpling when you squeeze it.

Is it too late?............

Whose hand?

"...Master?"

Chi Buwan paused slightly, then turned her head to look at Xiao Wuli, who had just woken up beside her, following the sound.

In an instant, Xiao Wuli's breath caught in his throat, and he stared blankly.

The person in front of me is indeed my master, but he has shrunk in size.

She sat upright on the bed with her small body, her round face and her big, watery eyes looking at him. Just by looking at her, you could almost feel her tenderness.

Master...what he looked like when he was a child.

Xiao Wuli's chest rose and fell slightly, his dark eyes fixed on him without blinking.

Is it too late?:..........

It's his short legs and short arms.

[Host! I'm here~ The Supreme God said to give me a...] vacation.

Chi Buwan turned his head to look at the little dumpling, which was only a quarter of the way out and had only its eyes showing.

Instead of making it appear as half a person, it will appear as half a person.

Sorry, I've traveled to the wrong timeline.

As soon as the words were spoken, the eyes in mid-air left without hesitation, only to meet again two seconds later.

Is it too late?............

337 frowned, still looking puzzled as he glanced at the time on the screen.

I didn't wear the wrong clothes, this is the right time, but why has the host turned into a child?

Not Too Late: [You've arrived just in time. Let's find out what happened.]

337:...........

Or maybe I wore the wrong outfit, otherwise why would I be working right away?

A minute later, Xiao Tuanzi found out the reason.

【Host, do you remember what I said before?】Question 337.

Not Too Late: [You said a lot.]

This includes the saying that you should peel a banana before eating it.

337:

337: [As I said before, if a chosen one of destiny has an extreme desire, the laws of heaven and earth will grant that desire.]

Chi Buwan remembered something and turned to look at Xiao Wuli beside her. He saw Xiao Wuli staring blankly at her, as if he had lost his soul.

Clumsy.

"Am I not also a chosen one? Why won't the laws of heaven and earth grant me what I desire?" Chi Buwan asked.

"What do you desire?" 337 paused for half a second before asking.

He choked on his words and eventually chose to shut up.

He hoped Xiao Wuli would wear the red bellyband again... and that actually happened last night.

Before she could even ask how to turn back, Xie Hanfeng's inescapable voice transmission reached her ears.

—“The council chamber, come immediately!”

Is it too late?:...........

Chi Buwan looked at his short legs and short arms.

How do I get there?

Tearing through time and space?

He spread his fingers to test the divine power.

Yes, but few, insufficient to support tearing through space-time to reach the council hall, and unable to tear through space-time to reach the council hall.

Sword control?

That sword was longer than him...

"Master."

Upon hearing the sound, Chi Buwan turned her head to look at Xiao Wuli beside her. A thought flashed through her mind.

—Do not leave while riding your flute.

It's not too late.

He's really gone mad.

.

He's really gone mad.

On the longsword, Chi Buwan, who was sitting on Xiao Wuli's shoulder, raised her hand to her forehead.

He was just joking before, how did he actually ride Xiao Wuli out? It just so happened that the thought flashed through his mind, and then Xiao Wuli brought it up. Maybe they're sharing a brain?

"Master, is this safe?" Xiao Wuli's voice came from below.

Chi Buwan: "Mm."

337 watched as Xiao Wuli stood steadily on his longsword, then turned to his host and feigned surprise, saying, "Host, look, Xiao Wuli is so steady when he's flying on his sword."

[It will definitely stand firm.]

337: ?

The host has always understood?

Not Too Late: [Now that I've fallen, given Xiao Wuli's personality, even the most timid person would do everything in their power to prop him up. What he's doing now is just a facade.]

His wife must have had a tough time.

337:............

There's no saving someone with a hopeless case of being obsessed with love.

.

Arriving at the entrance of the council hall, it was only late in the day that I remembered the purpose of today's meeting was to find someone to escort the disciples to the sect's grand assembly.

Although he no longer cares about matters on the mountain peak, as an elder, he still has to personally take care of protecting his disciples.

Xiao Wuli lifted him from her shoulder into her arms. His small body was soft, fragrant, and light, warm and light, like a cloud.

Not too late: "Put your teacher down."

Is it too late?:............

Whose childish voice is that?

Chi Buwan looked at the stunned Xiao Wuli and awkwardly kicked her legs lightly in the air, but it had no effect.

Xiao Wuli's breathing softened, his long, cold fingers curled up, and his heart trembled, softening again and again.

"Why didn't you come in since you're here?" Xie Hanfeng's voice came from inside the council hall.

Chi Buwan looked at Xiao Wuli with a normal expression, but in Xiao Wuli's eyes, his master's cheeks were chubby and his big, dark eyes were looking at him cutely.

It's so cute, exactly the same as the childhood photo stone that my father-in-law and mother-in-law secretly showed me back in the Starry Sea, or even cuter.

Xiao Wuli's arms softened a little from the cuteness, and then, before he knew it, his master jumped off his arms.

Not long after, her toes touched the ground first, her knees bent slightly to release some of the force, her small body swayed, and she barely managed to stand still by stretching her arms forward.

He looked up at the giant in the sky behind him. After the giant came to his senses, he turned back to look at the council hall, revealing his slightly red ear tips.

His heroic and invincible persona in front of his wife is almost completely ruined!

Damn the laws of heaven and earth! Even after being dealt with jointly by the main god and the heavenly way, they still wouldn't behave!

"You're the last one." Xie Hanfeng's urging voice came from the main hall again, and Chi Buwan made up his mind.

That's it!

It's just that someone grabbed my face and asked me why I've gotten smaller.

Who hasn't made mistakes?

Not long after, he stepped into the main hall and walked a little further in before he saw seven people sitting around a long table.

In an instant, everyone's aura changed drastically. Their gazes fell on him for only half a second before they squinted or glared at the people behind him.

Is it too late?

The eldest brother revealed his natal sword, which gleamed with a cold light.

The eldest sister jumped onto a chair, placed her feet on the long table, and looked coldly at Xiao Wuli, then lashed out with a long whip crackling with lightning.

The third senior brother, raising his voice, cried out in anguish, "What have you done to my brother?!"

Is it too late?

A thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and Chi Buwan's pupils dilated.

Misunderstood!

Xie Hanfeng was relatively normal, but he gave him a questioning look.

Chi Buwan was secretly delighted, knowing he could explain things to Xie Hanfeng.

The next second, Xie Hanfeng's expression cracked little by little, as if something was shattering: "...Can men really give birth?"

Is it too late?:...........

Xuanlu pulled his jaw back from its daze, his eyes filled with approval and admiration, his expression complex yet sincere: "...Young people really know how to play big games."

Is it too late?...................

Luo Yiyi stroked her chin and looked at Xiao Wuli, asking bluntly, "How is the elixir that allows a god to have a child made?"

Is it too late?

Eighth Junior Brother Guan Chengzhao, with a tacky and old-fashioned look, exclaimed, "This is immoral! It violates ethics!"

It's not too late.

Hey!

Have they all gone mad?!