Wasn't He Just a Little Jealous?

Although Su Xian'er felt a little regretful, she knew that important matters were more important.

She's a mature adult after all; she can't throw tantrums like a child.

"Chun'er, can your mother see your three younger brothers?"

Su Xian'er's eyes darted around, her tone revealing a hint of barely concealed curiosity.

What bad intentions could she possibly have as a mother?

She just wanted to see a few more well-behaved and handsome kids.

"Mom, I suggest you don't. You might get..."

Wuma Xiu didn't finish his sentence; he simply raised his hand and made a throat-slitting gesture at his neck, his expression somewhat mischievous.

He was telling the truth.

With Xia Qiudong's three younger brothers being so doting on their brothers, they would probably explode on the spot if they heard someone claiming to be their older brother's "mother".

How can God have parents?

It would be strange if the three of them didn't shout "How dare you blaspheme my brother!" before grabbing their weapons and charging at them.

Wuma Xiu didn't want his hard-won, heartwarming Reunion with his family to turn into a bloody incident.

Su Xian'er raised a phoenix eye and, without saying a word, stuck out a finger and tapped Wuma Xiu's forehead, half-smiling and half-annoying:

"Fine, you dare make that gesture in front of your mother? You're asking for trouble, aren't you? And why call her 'Mom'? 'Mom' sounds much more affectionate."

"Hmph." Wuma Xiu turned his head away, his tone sour, "Wasn't someone just now swooning over who would take this one and that one? Now they're telling me what to call them?"

He had barely finished speaking when Su Xian'er hugged him tightly.

She hugged him tightly and coaxed him in a soft voice:

"Okay, okay, it's just a little sour, isn't it? Come here, let Mommy hug you and give you a kiss. They don't get this kind of treatment. Don't worry, with Mommy, you're the most important one."

Wuma Xiu had his face covered in spit, and he frowned in disgust, but the corners of his mouth gradually turned up. In the end, he was coaxed.

Not far away, the Asura God took in this scene, scoffed coldly, and his face clearly showed that he "couldn't bear to watch."

How could someone so childish be himself?

He suddenly felt an itch in his hands, an urge to punch something.

At this moment, the Asura God especially missed the God of Desire and the God of Lies. And you know what? Once something becomes a habit, it's really hard to change.

A large group of people huddled together in this sticky, affectionate way.

Every day, either Su Xian'er drags her "sons" to try on clothes, or Liu Yingying tries all sorts of ways to feed one of them snacks and coax another to sleep a little longer.

Wuma He caught the Asura God and gestured several more times.

Wuma Sui played chess with Moon God in the courtyard, and they sat there for half a day.

God of Wine thrived in his environment, spending his days cuddling with his elders, acting cute and charming, living a life sweeter than honey.

According to him, "The child is more endearing."

While his parents and grandparents were sleeping and resting, Wuma Xiu, who was with the Spring God again, was holding four orbs of light in his hands.

It wasn't that he didn't trust Zhangsun Yan; it's just that you can't judge a book by its cover, especially considering the many years that had passed between them.

Is Zhangsun Yan still the same Zhangsun Yan was back then?

He said no.

But at least, he had to personally inspect these four systems that were placed near his relatives before he could feel at ease.

Therefore, Wuma Xiu created a space completely enveloped by the Mint-Green Divine Power between himself and the four systems.

He released his grip, and the four small orbs of light floated away without flying off into the air.

They're not some naive little System who've never seen the world.

005: [This is the person God likes? He seems alright.]

006: [I heard he's 004's host. I haven't seen 004 in ages, and I was hoping to finally meet him this time, but that stingy guy snatched him away.]

007: [Oh my, seeing this makes me want to take out my little skirt!]

008: [I do miss 004 a little.]

006: [Everyone, please calm down. Given our relationship with this person, we are all elders.]

007: [Hiss--So does that mean the next time I see 004, I can have him call me Uncle Seven or Seventh Uncle?]

Regarding the four systems that were talking to him without any restraint, Wuma Xiu said that he couldn't be sure about the other systems yet, but the 007 system was definitely his mother's system.

What do you mean by "taking out a little skirt"? It's clearly his mother, Su Xian'er, herself here. The moment she appeared, she showed her little chicken feet.

However, none of these four showed any problems in his Divine Power test.

005 said in a neutral tone: [Alright, add whatever restrictions you want. To be honest, ever since our My God created us, he's basically ignored us, only glancing at us occasionally. But he's quite doting on 004, though.]

007 chimed in, "[Yeah. Before, not knowing the reason, I even tried to curse it with ancient Eastern Power. Turns out, it didn't work at all. But now we know the reason.]"

Wuma Xiu had originally intended to secretly add the restriction, but since these leaders had already brought it up to him, he no longer bothered to hide it and simply took action openly.

One restriction after another fell, imprinting itself around the four orbs of light.

006 leisurely counted off from the side:

[One floor... two floors... three floors... ten floors now.]

005: [By the way, how's 004 doing lately?]

007: [You seem really tired, after all, 004 hardly ever talks to anyone, and he's so cold it's chilling.]

006: [004, do you have a favorite commander yet? Are you still single?]

Wuma Xiu was somewhat surprised by the questions the systems asked; he hadn't expected his own systems to be so popular.

He answered the questions from all four systems one by one.

The four systems fell silent for a moment.

They found it extremely difficult to reconcile the 004 mentioned by Wuma Xiu with the 004 they knew.

In response, they could only attribute it all to the fact that the person chosen by their god was indeed formidable.

Wuma Xiu removed the barrier and was about to send them back when, unexpectedly, the four orbs of light suddenly came together.

The next second, a bunch of cards appeared in his arms with a "whoosh".

[This is something God asked us to give you. Alright, let's go back.]

After the orbs of light finished speaking, they dispersed.

Wuma Xiu looked down at the cards in his arms, raising an eyebrow. Each card had a single character written on it, and as he scanned them, he saw his own name and Zhangsun Yan's name among them.

"Are you asking me to spell a sentence?"

Why can't this guy just say it to my face? Why does he have to go through all this trouble and use this roundabout way to get it to me?