Primordial Spirit: Super God Diluc

At the entrance of the Immortal Mansion, the yellow light rune emitted a faint light. The Dawn guards placed the gifts neatly, and then they all retreated silently.

"Wife, I've come to see you."

Diluc stretched out his hand and touched the fairy talisman, and instantly remembered the smooth skin of Liuyun Borrowing Wind True Monarch, the rich slime, and the charming temperament of reaching out to push the red glasses, and he suddenly felt a little unstoppable.

The only regret for Diluc is that he slept once when he borrowed the wind from the clouds, and it was really unfinished, and the aftertaste was endless.

Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun was stunned, and felt that goosebumps were all coming out, this damn Diluc, who is your wife?

"Get out-"

Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun to scold, but after glancing at the son in his arms, his heart was a little loose, no matter what, he was the child's father after all.

"Wife, don't be so ruthless."

Diluc said, licking his face.

"What are you doing now? I don't want to see you. "

Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun was annoyed in his heart, you didn't come when I needed you the most, why are you still here now? I have to say that when a woman just gives birth to a child, she needs the most care.

"Wife, is the child male or female, is there a name?"

Diluc asked with concern.

"It's a boy, and the name is still -"

Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun instantly raised his eyebrows, and his heart was depressed, why did I tell him this? He must have relied even more on it.

"Great, you see I have prepared so many gifts for you, even if you don't want to see me, let me bring the gifts in."

Diluc was overjoyed, and Liuyun was willing to answer by borrowing the wind, which proved that there was still a turning point.

Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun bit his lip slightly, if he didn't let him in, anyway, he was also a child's father, and he declared to the outside world that he had created a child, and he also needed Diluc's help, otherwise those old antiques would smell and be easy to goof.

Especially!

Diluc had a headache when he looked at the child's red hair. Although her handling is very logical, the child's hair has become a big problem.

"Wife—

" "Don't call me wife."

Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun to be annoyed, and clenched a small fist with one hand, okay, let him come in to have a good fight.

In an instant, the mechanical crane came out and began to help Diluc get the gift together, although Diluc did not come when Liuyun borrowed the wind to give birth.

But Patton's PR has always been strong, and gifts big and small are given non-stop, so there's a reason why Diluc values Barton so much.

If it weren't for the fact that Barton has given a lot of gifts these days and helped Liuyun Borrowing Wind Zhenjun, Diluc may not have entered the door today.

Diluc breathed a sigh of relief, the first level was finally passed, but he couldn't be careless.

Diluc took the crane and came to the fairy mountain mansion.

"Baby?"

Diluc came up excitedly, wanting to keep Liuyun borrowing the wind Zhenjun, but considering Liuyun's temper, he still endured it for the time being.

"The child is asleep."

Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun to look at the small bed, although she also made one herself, but the baby didn't seem to like it very much, so she liked what Diluc gave it.

Is this the experience? Diluc has a lot of children, so he naturally knows how to make the child comfortable, although this bed does not meet the aesthetics of Liuyun Borrowing Wind Zhenjun, but the baby likes it, and she can't help it.

Diluc immediately came up excitedly and looked at his son stupidly.

"Don't wake him up."

Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun tightened the cloak on his body, and looked at the watermark left on the slime because of breastfeeding, and suddenly became a little embarrassed.

"Wife, it's been a hard work."

Diluc turned around and grabbed Liuyun by the hand of the True Monarch.

Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun was completely stunned, as if he had waited for a long time for this sentence, because he was indeed fortunate.

"You don't come."

Coming back to his senses, Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun and immediately broke Diluc's hand away. But I did feel a lot more comfortable, and I was not so aggrieved.

Sometimes women are like this, just a thoughtful word can eliminate a lot of resentment.

"I almost forgot, I brought you the fairy jumping over the wall that I prepared with all my heart, come, sit down."

Diluc took Liuyun Borrowing Wind Zhenjun's hand again, let go before she could break free, and pressed her shoulder to sit down before she could react.

In an instant, Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun with a vigilant face, in case this guy went south, she didn't wear a fruit cover, after all, she had to feed the child.

Diluc immediately let go of his hand, put the fairy jumping over the wall on the table, opened the lid, and the aroma was wanton in an instant, this kind of jar delicacies, the moment it was sealed and opened, the delicious impact was extremely strong.

Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun and swallowed a handful of saliva.

"Come, I'll feed you."

Diluc immediately took out the bowl and served it with the most delicious fresh meat.

"I'll eat it myself."

As soon as the scene of Diluc feeding himself came to mind, Liuyun borrowed the wind and Zhenjun felt goosebumps all over his body.

Every time she is with Diluc, she is very awkward, she is thousands of years old, how old is Diluc, isn't this just an old cow eating tender grass?

However, although Diluc is not very old, but that one has a majestic chest, thinking of this, Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun's face suddenly turned slightly red.

The young woman is actually very emotional, and at this moment, Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun to be a little lonely.

"Is it delicious?"

Diluc dragged it down with one hand, and looked at Liuyun Zhenjun stupidly.

"Why are you looking at me here?"

Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun and pushed the red glasses, although it was delicious, better than the fairy jumping over the wall made by Xiangling, but she just didn't want to praise Diluc.

This didn't work, Xiangling's worst thing is fairy jumping over the wall, or she is prejudiced against fairy jumping over the wall. Back then, Liyue chefs were crazy about the nobility of ingredients.

The "battle for food" has led to the monopoly of rare ingredients in Liyue Harbor, drawing the indignation of countless chefs.

Born into a family of chefs, Xiangling expressed her indignation in a more direct way: she chose to take over the spoon of her own "Wanmin Tang".

"There should be no distinction between high and low food!" Believing in this principle, Xiangling is constantly pursuing new breakthroughs in cooking.

From Ice Mist Flowers, Slime Condensate to Spooky Bugs, and even Hilichurl sticks... Everything is what she sees as "usable materials".

Although she occasionally makes some terrible dishes, Xiangling is never discouraged, because her father once taught her,

"There are many secrets to cooking. But the most important secret is to maintain an absolute love for cooking."

Through her own efforts, Xiangling breaks the spell of Liyue's food, but at the same time, she also sows her prejudice against immortals jumping over the wall.

So Xiangling's immortal jumping over the wall was almost conscious.

Diluc, as a big aristocrat and a big capitalist, is extremely noble, so he is particularly confident when he is an immortal jumping over the wall.

The essence of Immortal Jumping over the Wall is self-confidence, and as the culmination of Liyue's cuisine, there is no essence without self-confidence.

"Because you're so beautiful."

Diluc said foolishly, and he was not saying this as a compliment.

"Flim Flam."

Liuyun borrowed the wind Zhenjun to glance at Diluc, where did his eyes go? But when he thought that he had given Diluc a child, he suddenly lost the right to blame.

He has seen everything that should be watched, and he has also seen what he shouldn't have seen, depressed!

However, if you have children, what's the use of being depressed?