Chapter 389: Your Father Is Trash!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Little Sweetcake had never seen the sea before.
The waves that hit her really frightened her.
She could only retreat with her legs.
In the past, whenever she cried, her father, mother, and uncle would rush over to coax her.
But now, after crying for a long time, no one appeared in front of her.
Only then did the little packrat realize that there was no father, mother, or secret guard in this place.
She was alone.
She cried even harder.
Wenren Ye originally thought that he would be able to discover something interesting, but at this moment, when he looked at the little child who was crying until she broke down, he was slightly disappointed.
He had thought that this little girl would be able to make his life more interesting. It seemed that he had overestimated this little girl.
In the end, she was a lowly mortal from the five countries. She was timid and cowardly and only knew how to cry.
Little child, don't cry. If you cry again, I'll throw you into the sea.
If not for the fact that she was still useful, Wenren Ye would have thrown her into the sea to feed the fish.
Little Sweetcake thought that she was the only one here. When she heard someone talking, she suddenly raised her head and looked over. Her big eyes were sparkling, but when she saw who the person in front of her was, her expression immediately became unhappy.
You're the big black bad egg! Sweetcake doesn't like you! Go away!
A cold light flashed in Wenren Ye's eyes under the silver mask. What a
coincidence. I don't like you either, but you're my bait now. Only with you can I catch the fish I want.
Little Sweetcake did not understand what he meant at all. She puffed up her cheeks and turned around, not wanting to talk to him.
She even muttered to herself, Sweetcake's father is the most powerful father. Daddy will be coming to bring Sweetcake home soon!
Sweetcake, be good. Mother and Father are going to find Sweetcake soon!
Wait a little longer, just a little longer!
The packrat was not very clear about her current situation and was still fantasizing.
Wenren Ye was amused by her stupidity.
He said to the little child sitting on the tree with her back facing him and shaking his legs, Your father is useless! He can't find you! As for your mother? If you want to blame someone, blame her for having that face! If not for that face, I wouldn't be interested in her.'
In the little packrat's heart, her mother and father were the best!
They were the people she liked the most!
How could she allow others to speak ill of her father and mother?!
Her small butt moved, and she turned around. With her hands on her small waist, she glared fiercely at the big black baddie.
Your father is the good-for-nothing! Sweetcake's father is the best! He knows how to hit big baddie eggs! He also has Big Flying Dragon! Daddy will ride Big Flying Dragon to save Sweetcake. Sweetcake isn't afraid of you! You stinky black big baddie egg!
The packrat thought that she was very fierce!
But in Wenren Ye's eyes, she was just a useless little child.
He had no interest in accompanying such a stupid thing on this deserted island.
With that, he controlled the black fog and threw the little packrat into the abandoned altar of the temple.
Stay here. If you don't listen, and fall into the sea, and get eaten by the demon beasts in the sea after running around, don't blame me.
Oh, I forgot to tell you. There are many human-eating demon beasts on this island. They're not afraid of death. If you go out and run around, you won't be able to see your father and mother again..