Time flies, and day and night rotate.

Two days later in the evening.

Sucheng, in the remote alleys of the old city.

A rainbow light that was invisible to mortals flew from the sky, accompanied by the red glow and the sunset, it seemed like a rainbow bridge was built, landing on the ground in the alley, turning into a young woman in her twenties with long crimson hair.

It was the golden crow girl ‘Little Eleven’.

I just changed into a very modern outfit, beige trousers and a blue shirt, and a crystal bracelet chosen by Little Snake on my wrist. One ear was hung with earrings, and a long dark red hair was scattered on my shoulders. I looked like a slightly rebellious female college student.

"Father...well, dad is opening a shop here?" The golden crow girl muttered to herself.

She habitually called her father, but after studying the life of modern people in Qingcheng for two days, modern mortals seem to be called her father, and the title of father is a bit exposed.

"Is the tree demon enlightened by my father?" The golden crow girl looked at the little pine tree.

Although it was only the second day's pass, it was inspired by the father and emperor himself. If it were in ancient times, it would be the close ministers of the Taichu royal family who were personally granted by the Emperor of Heaven, and their relationship was still very close.

She suddenly remembered the item that Lu Jianxian asked her to send him, and with a turn, she took out a jade gourd.

According to Lu Jianxian, this is a mass of vitality left after the reincarnation of a Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal named Qingjun used a supreme divine object, including Qingjun's perception of Tao and a trace of the characteristics of building a tree through the sky. I heard that the supreme divine object itself is based on this green pine as the prototype, and this mass of vitality is also the most suitable for this pine tree.

"Little Pine Tree is lucky."

The golden crow girl stood not far away and looked at the green pine, clapping the jade gourd in her hand with a smile.

I saw a light green wood energy flying out of the gourd, flying towards the little pine tree like silk, and quickly merged into the little pine tree as if it had returned to its original origin.

The branches of the little pine tree trembled, and a tender girl's face appeared on the bark of the golden crow girl, looking at the golden crow girl in confusion.

"Huh? It looks very similar to Xiao Sui's second soul." The golden crow girl muttered to herself. Could it be that the little pine tree changed based on Xiao Sui's second soul?

Then, the girl on the little pine tree looked sleepy and she yawned, looking drowsy.

"Sleep, sleep, you'll be amazing when you sleep for a few days." The golden crow girl walked over with a smile.

The face on the little pine tree slowly closed its eyes and turned into ordinary green pine again.

The golden crow girl walked to the little pine tree and touched its bark. When she was about to enter the store, she heard a faint call that seemed to be there and not, as if there was an auditory sound from the store:

"Little Eleven..."

She couldn't help but be stunned, feeling the sound seemed familiar, but after listening carefully, she couldn't hear anything.

Why... it feels like the sound transmission of the father's soul?

But why did the father call me so low?

The golden crow girl showed a hint of doubt, and then heard a gentle young man's voice coming from inside the house:

"Come in."

In a trance, the Golden Crow Girl felt as if she had returned ten thousand years ago. Every time she paid homage to her father to pay her respects, her father would say, "Come in."

"yes."

She immediately responded, walked into the calligraphy and painting shop, and turned to look in the voice.

I saw a young man standing behind the desk, looking at the paintings on the table with his head slightly down, looking at the face of the paintings on the table with a focused and serious expression, holding a brush in his hand, and carefully sketching and depicting them on the paper.

The father was busy, and the golden crow girl opened her mouth and wanted to call him "Dad", but she still didn't dare to disturb her. She could only stand quietly at the desk and secretly look at her father's reincarnation.

She knew that the father was the first life in heaven and earth in his previous life, unique and could be called the most perfect life in the three realms. Like many innate gods, he was born in line with the great way of man.

After his father was reincarnated, even if he disguised himself as a mortal, his appearance was indeed not bad.

‘But... why did my father ignore me?’

The golden crow girl felt a little nervous and panicked, ‘Is it because I came out before I even got into the way of heaven?’

She waited a little restlessly, and then looked at the painting that her father was painting. It turned out to be an emperor-like man standing on the edge of the palace, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

My father...is actually drawing myself?

Could it be that the father knew that he was coming and remembered the past in his heart that he drew his own portrait?

The golden crow girl stood by her silently, feeling a little complicated.

Lin Zhishui seemed to be drawing with concentration, but the light in his eyes was observing the female guest.

Needless to think about it, this person is the one who came to see him when he was calling Xiaoshe today.

It was probably to invite him to be a painter, or to see him.

Of course, he ignored people because he only found that after he put on airs in front of Dongyanqi last time, he found that this seemed quite effective. It not only showed his obsession with creation, but also had a unique style of everyone.

It is best to add a sense of style to the fans who meet for the first time.

After a while, Lin Zhishui painted this picture of the Emperor of Heaven, then raised his head and looked at the female guest in front of him.

After seeing her face, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, a little surprised.

In addition to Xiao Sui, he actually has such beautiful female fans?

When he was chatting with Xiaoshe in private, he called him dad?

Lin Zhishui suddenly felt a little stimulating, and couldn't help but cough, cleared his throat, and said casually: "Little Eleven?"

"Ah... Dad, I'm here." The golden crow girl subconsciously wanted to call her dad, but she still held it back. Her father's attitude was so cold that she was a little puzzled.

What the hell? Ah... Ba, Ah Ba? Alas, these post-00s... Lin Zhishui sighed secretly before saying, "Xiao Eleven, this is our first meeting, oh, by the way, what's your surname?"

He had some reverie in his mind, and almost said it was "our father and daughter". Fortunately, he swallowed it back.

When the golden crow girl heard this, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

See you for the first time?

Oh, right, after reincarnation, there is a new life, and this is indeed the first time I have seen it in this life.

As for the last name...

Since her birth, her father called her Xiao Eleven, and outsiders called her Xiao Princess, but she had no name.

Did the father ask her to give a name in the world?

The golden crow girl hurriedly said, "Of course my name is Lin Shiyi. I have the same surname as you, just call me Xiao Shiyi."

Lin Zhishui felt a little depressed when he heard it.

Which parent is this? It’s so irresponsible to name a child?

‘No wonder I call me dad because I have the same surname…’

He muttered to himself, and nodded as if he was satisfied, and said quarrel: "Lin Shiyi? Well, this name is... OK."

The golden crow girl then breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the father at least admits her daughter, and at least allows her to use the same surname.

“By the way.”

Lin Zhishui asked casually: "Which one do you like, Nuwa or the Ancient Heavenly Emperor?"

Nuwa and Tiandi are the two most popular characters in the Little Snake Book.

Nuwa, the "mother" who is considered by readers, cares about the protagonist in various ways.

The ancient Emperor of Heaven is the old man who has just appeared in the past few days. He is considered the protagonist's "dad". I don't know where the little snake got its inspiration.

Today he happened to meet the "Zifang", so he specially drew a picture of Emperor Taichu. Although the little snake's book is not called Emperor Taichu, the character is the same, and maybe it will come in handy?

"Who do you like?"

After hearing this, the girl of Jinwu did not hesitate. She pointed to the scroll on the table with a little shyness and said shyly: "Of course I like the Emperor of Heaven's father, after all, I am a father... Well, dad..."

Lin Zhishui couldn't help but laugh.

It seems that this girl is still a veteran book fan of Xiaoshe. She actually chased the update and knew that the Heavenly Emperor was the "Dad".

Well, after all, it is a female book among male readers, and female readers also like it very much.

However, if you think about it carefully, the personality of Emperor Tian is indeed quite interesting. He always pretends to be confident. Even if something happens, he has to pretend... Hum?

etc.

Lin Zhishui suddenly realized that the nature of this Emperor of Heaven... does it feel a bit like him?

Hiss... this girl, could she use him as a character...

Could it be that she told Lin Shiyi about the source of this character, and that the girl worshipped him because of her calligraphy and painting, so she deliberately called him Dad?

He finally understood why Lin Shiyi said that Emperor Tian was shy when he was...

"Ahem, is that?"

Thinking of this, Lin Zhishui couldn't help but cough and asked again: "What is the image of the Emperor of Heaven in your mind? How similar is it to the image of the Emperor of Heaven in your mind?"

The golden crow girl was slightly stunned and said carefully: "It doesn't look like it..."

Although the Heavenly Emperor in this painting looks exactly the same as the Heavenly Emperor she has seen, it should have looked from ancient times, not Taichu Heavenly Emperor who entered the way of heaven after the ancient catastrophe, so the charm is still different.

“Don’t it look like that?”
To be continued...