Chapter 1373: Chapter 758: Plastic Father-Daughter Affection
Also, your grip is too loose, you’re pulling my hair, and if you keep pulling, my scalp might co off.
“It’s nothing, I’m just suddenly feeling a little cowardly, Dorothy, is that uncle inside really your father?”
Senior Fanny’s voice had a slight tremble, with an unmistakable hint of fear, she asked.
“Uh, how could it be fake? Didn’t you notice that I have so resemblance to him? Our eyes are almost the sa.”
Dorothy answered a bit cluelessly.
Her peach blossom eyes were inherited from Adam, the father and daughter duo did have so resemblance, although Adam’s handso looks were just average compared to the Face of God of the hobody witch, calling him handso was just giving her dad face, haha.
“…”
After receiving confirmation from the hobody witch, Senior Fanny fell silent.
After a long while, she finally spoke again.
“Dorothy, do you still rember that I told you before that I’d seen my own death on at the Gate of Hell?”
She said this.
“Uh…..”
The hobody witch was stunned, but she rembered it very clearly.
“Yeah, I rember, you said you died really miserably, various accidents, one was cut down by The Third King, another was killed with just a glare, and one got chopped with a sword by a mortal uncle, quite preposterous…..”
Dorothy was about to continue, but then she caught onto the key words.
A mortal uncle?
Oh no….
“Senior, don’t tell that the uncle who chopped you looked like this?”
The hobody witch glanced at Adam, who had noticed them from inside the store and was happily walking towards the door, and asked.
“Yeah, who else could it be?”
Senior Fanny trembled even more, she almost felt the phantom pain of being decapitated by a sword, really, that brave one sword was seriously painful.
She was earlier puzzled by the absurdity of this death on, after all, she was already omnipotent by then, how could she possibly be chopped just like that, but now the mystery was solved.
Oh my god, this isn’t just anyone, this is the saint’s father.
Done for…..
Seeing Adam now in front of her, Hat Senior Sister imdiately closed her eyes, played dead, even though her intuition told her that this uncle was truly mortal, at most his soul was rather dazzlingly intimidating.
Darn, this uncle can’t be left here too long, otherwise he’ll definitely beco a big problem in the future.
She wanted to think dominantly like that, but was too scared, after all in that death on scene, this uncle was also in this mortal appearance, isn’t this pretended harmlessness of a pig to eat a tiger trait?
Wuwuwu, Uncle, I am your daughter’s familiar, I’m super well-behaved.
Senior Fanny prayed like this.
On the other side, Dorothy looked at Adam who had walked up to her, the father and daughter exchanged a glance, then just nodded at each other.
Well, although it’s her dad, it doesn’t an they have endless conversations when eting, in fact, father and daughter used to not talk much, it was always business only, otherwise each does their own thing.
However, the hobody witch rembered that she had brought so specialty products from Japan for Adam and them.
So, she imdiately rummaged through her pocket, then pulled out a few bags.
But…
Clank…..
A few katanas fell on the ground, and upon seeing these katanas, Dorothy suddenly rembered what she had forgotten before, her face turning pale out of fear on the spot.
Oh no, I think I’ve ditched Mom again, this is the second ti.
“Uh, Dorothy, what’s wrong?”
Adam saw his daughter’s strange expression, and imdiately asked with concern.
And the hobody witch then put on an ingratiating smile.
“My dear father, could you please save your adorable daughter’s life? I’m your only daughter, you wouldn’t want nobody to take care of you when you’re old, right?”
“Oh, look, I even brought you a gift, isn’t that thoughtful?”
Dorothy pushed the package into her father’s hands.
However…..
“Can’t save you, can’t help, farewell, I think Annie can actually take care of in my old age, won’t trouble you young people.”
Adam was actually quite happy to accept the package at first, but now looking at his daughter’s strange actions, how could he not know what his own daughter, whom he had raised, was thinking?
….Plastic father and daughter indeed….
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