Everything at the birthday banquet quickly spread across the Six Realms, and people ca to know that the War God truly dotes on his pet.
However, so deliberately distorted this affection into that between an old father and his child, or a master and his disciple.
No one was led to believe this affection was of romantic nature.
Upon hearing this, the War God’s face beneath his helt turned very grim.
The War God summoned his subordinate and commanded: "Spread the word: the War God’s affection for her stems from romantic love."
"This..."
"What’s wrong with that?"
"No, no, no, I will obey! I will go spread the news now!"
Could the War God be spreading his own rumor?
The subordinate griped inwardly but still executed the task effectively, quickly spreading the news.
He even cooperated with various storytellers and those telling stories in the teahouses...
Before long, the rumors across the Six Realms changed direction.
From initially saying the War God was very old, without children, and seeing his cute young pet sparked the heart of an old father, it turned into the War God and his pet having a love story in a past life, but the pet t a tragic death. The War God waited tens of thousands of years, rising from an unknown minor deity to the current War God, finally waiting for the reincarnation of his beloved, who is now his pet!
In addition, there were several other versions. For example, before becoming the War God’s pet, the pet inadvertently saved the War God. At that ti, the War God thought of repaying the lifesaving grace with a promise of marriage. Later, the Lion Tribe sent Little Taotie out to be his pet. The War God took one look and agreed on the spot, thinking of raising her like a human child bride.
When the War God heard these stories, his mouth twitched, and he called his subordinate, "Who wrote these stories?"
The subordinate felt sowhat guilty, his eyes flickering: "I... used a Flower Spirit Stone to hire soone to write them."
The War God’s voice went cold: "Tell the truth."
The subordinate: "Well... um... I have a certain talent."
If Little Taotie were here, she’d certainly find this person very familiar. His face is exactly the sa as Young Master Xiao Yao in a past life of Her Highness the Eldest Princess, who later married Her Royal Highness the Little Princess and beca the Prince Consort!
Moreover, they share the sa trait: exceptional skill in writing stories!
The subordinate felt a bit uneasy: "I’m a bit short on cash lately, originally intended to hire soone, but... their prices were too high, so I... temporarily wrote them myself. If you disagree, I won’t write anymore, I’ll hire soone."
The War God, however, laughed: "Not bad, it’s very well written."
The subordinate was incredulous, his heart rejoicing: "Actually, I have a few more versions that I haven’t sent out yet. Would you like to see them first?"
The War God coughed dryly: "Bring them here."
No one would expect that the lofty War God would huddle together with a subordinate to study the plot developnts in the stories, even engaging in endless debates over certain minor details.
This subordinate was also a daring talent, possessing his own stubbornness in writing stories, refusing to comply, unwilling to change from the scenes he was set on.
Thus, the scene of the War God and him arguing endlessly appeared.
Little Taotie arrived at the door wearing a pretty little dress, having already eavesdropped for quite a while, yet no one noticed her. She pricked up her ears to listen more intently!
Keywords: stories, romance, love and hate, pain is needed for people to rember, to be unforgettable... words and phrases entered her ears.
Little Beast Bai Bai’s eyes rounded wide, just shy of undergoing a major upheaval.
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