The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast

Chapter 870: Chapter 870: The Hexagram Was Drawn Wrong

The Hexagram appeared in a desolate wilderness, and the next moment, a little Light Person stood atop it.

The light faded away, revealing a small figure, Little Taotie, who flashed a crafty smile and burped contentedly.

On the way here, she had finished off the roast chicken!

Now, even if they caught up, there would be nothing left!

She had even chewed the bones into pieces and swallowed them! Not a scrap left!

Patting her round belly, the little girl showed a satisfied and blissful smile, mumbling in a sweet voice, ”Great Demons are truly different; even eating a thousand roast chickens doesn’t fill me up this much normally!”

”Do you have food?” A voice suddenly came from beside her.

Little Taotie became alert and slowly turned to look.

Behind her stood a boy, who blinked his eyes, clear and innocent.

Little Taotie frowned, realizing she hadn’t returned to the Artifact Spirit’s side?

She glanced around and slapped her forehead.

She must have run too hastily, mistakenly outlining the wrong totem! Ended up in the wrong place!

”Where is this?” Little Taotie asked.

”Luo Family Village,” the boy replied.

Little Taotie noted his attire: not ancient costume but old-fashioned clothes, very worn.

[I remembered! Tomorrow’s film, with the male god competing, is starred by child star Jiang Yue!]

[Isn’t this Jiang Yue!]

[So this episode of Time-Space Monster Management Bureau has turned both competing films into time travel adventures?]

[Hahaha, I’m dying of laughter, such a move!]

[This show is getting more and more exciting, both films that released on the same day appear on the same show! Amazing!]

Little Taotie looked up at the sky, puzzled, ”It’s so dark, why are you out here alone?”

The boy sighed lightly, ”I’m out looking for food.”

”Are you very hungry?”

The boy’s stomach growled in reply: ”Grr!”

Little Taotie understood; he was truly hungry.

Little Taotie snapped her fingers, and a candied hawthorn appeared in her hand out of thin air.

The boy seemed startled, staring at the candied hawthorn for a long time before gently asking, ”Are you a fairy?”

Little Taotie giggled mischievously, showing a fierce yet adorable expression, opened her mouth and playfully threatened, ”I’m actually a Great Demon! Fierce Beast! Super fierce! Are you scared?”

The boy took the candied hawthorn with no trace of fear, instead smiling, ”Even if you’re a monster, you’re a good one, otherwise you wouldn’t give me food.”

Seeing him unfazed, Little Taotie lost interest and lazily asked, ”Why don’t you eat it?”

The boy shyly smiled, ”Candied hawthorn can be traded for steamed buns, it’s not enough to fill me up, tomorrow I’ll trade it for buns so I can eat my fill.”

”Is your family really poor? Poor enough not to have enough to eat?”

The boy lowered his head, ”My parents passed away, leaving only me and my sister at home.”

Little Taotie felt some sympathy for him. After thinking, she snapped her fingers, and a gold ingot appeared in her hand, the size of a fist, seeming quite heavy.

”Take this; you can trade it for a lot of steamed buns, and you won’t have to go hungry.”

But the boy shook his head and didn’t take it, ”I can’t protect it. It will become a deadly threat for me.”

Little Taotie tilted her head, her eyes full of confusion.

The boy explained, ”It’s too valuable; if I use it to trade for things, someone with bad intentions will target me, rob it, and kill me.”

”Rob and kill?” Little Taotie asked.

The boy nodded, ”That’s more or less what it means.”

Little Taotie puckered her lips, ”Who dares steal your stuff, just beat them to death!”

The boy stretched out his thin, frail arm, ”Do you think... I can manage that?”

Little Taotie glanced at his arm, sighed like an old soul, ”You’re really weak.”

The boy pursed his lips and lowered his head, ”Yes, I’m truly weak. If I were stronger, I wouldn’t let my uncle and aunt rob the things my parents left behind.”