Little one laughed out loud, and just looking at Blackbeard's reaction made her want to giggle. Her cute appearance and milky laughter echoed throughout the desert.
"This... water... water... I want... I want... glug glug..."
Blackbeard snatched the mineral water and gulped it down in one breath. This feeling was long overdue.
When he finished drinking, he was so shocked that his legs trembled. A child had actually appeared in the vast desert—it was not an illusion. Then... how did she take water out of her pocket just now?
"You... you... you-you!!" Blackbeard stammered, looking at Little one with terror.
"I... I... I-I...!" Little one imitated Blackbeard too, her speech stuttering and unclear no matter what she wanted to say.
"Damn it, I've seen a ghost... No... I've seen a living God! What kind of sacred being are you anyway?!" Blackbeard looked at Little one with an expression of extreme fear, while the latter's eyes rolled around craftily.
"Ahem, I am a God, you know. You can make a single wish!" Little one said in a milky voice, her pose of looking up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle quite amusing. However, Blackbeard could not laugh.
"God! A wish? Can I really do this? Can you really pull it off?"
Hearing this, Blackbeard widened his eyes and looked at Little one with some disbelief.
"Mmh-hmm."
"Then..." Blackbeard needed time to think it over and could not waste an opportunity like this.
He already believed in his heart that Little one was a God, otherwise there was no way to explain all this—why she would be in the middle of the desert, and where her water came from!
"Have you thought it through yet? It's been so long!" Little one asked, pouting her lips.
"My wish is to have three