"You guys go back first, I'll wait to find you."

Xiao Xiao's lips squirmed slightly, making a thin sound of mosquitoes and flies.

He never doubted the hearing of monsters.

Moreover, the few people around him were having a happy chat and would not notice him.

...

"Baoba~"

The monk nodded obediently.

"Qua~"

The Frog God also nodded slightly to show his understanding.

Compared to the sage who knows nothing, it has naturally understood Xiao Xiao’s concerns after being with humans for many years.

...

In fact, it is not accurate to say that Xiao Xiao is the first human to see it after it becomes a monster.

The first human to see it...it should be that child.

It was just that the child finally denied its existence.

...

It was a boy about seven or eight years old.

Perhaps a child with a naughty personality, one day he rushed into the temple and shouted loudly outside the temple from a distance to a close.

Footsteps came in a row.

...

The Frog God was a little shocked.

After all, it's really been a long time since I heard such a noisy sound in its temple.

...

It jumped onto the altar and looked at the child with a condescending look and cunning look.

The little boy was flexible in his movements, jumping forward and jogging for a few steps. Then, perhaps being infected by the atmosphere in the temple, he slowly slowed down. The expression on his face gradually changed from panic to curiosity and surprise, and his black eyes were wandering around.

The Frog God looked at the little boy's every move with great interest.

...

The little boy's exploratory eyes turned to the high altar, and it was exactly the gaze that the frog god looked down.

Little boy:...

Frog God:...

Immediately, the Frog God couldn't help but feel a little funny for the subconscious shrinking of his heart.

No human could see it, so the child was naturally not surprised.

What is it nervous?

...

But, "What a big one-" the frog.

The child's tender voice was suppressed by the sudden shouting of scolding.

"Little bastard, I'll let you run!"

A thick and low voice rolled in, and a burly figure strode towards the child.

Then, a palm-leaf fan reached out, and the child was taken away by some attention by the big frog in front of him. He was caught by the big hand and picked up the collar.

"Let me go!"

The child struggled subconsciously, but when he turned around and saw the big man's dark face, his body suddenly stiffened and immediately stopped all his movements.

The little face was filled with a flattering smile, "Dad."

...

"Boy, you still dare to run away?"

"You run for me again!"

The big man's voice was loud, especially when he was angry, and he showed even more momentum.

The child shivered, but muttered in his heart: Don’t run and wait for a beating? If it weren’t for you, he would rather run away.

...

The child knew that the next harsh criticism was inevitable, but this kind of scene was considered "income with many battles" and was not uncommon, so he would not be too scared. Even so, he still felt resentful.

"The child's father."

A gentle female voice interrupted the reprimand that was about to pour out, "This is the temple of Lord Rain God."

The child, who had originally looked patient, smiled at his mother with gratitude.

The middle-aged woman in coarse linen glared at the child fiercely, and she was not exonerating the child.

This child is getting more and more naughty, and he wants his father to educate the child well.

But, it can't be here.

This is the temple of Lord Rain God, which has been worshipped in the village for generations.

It is better to educate your children and go home.

...

"...Yes, little brat, you actually dare to disturb Lord Rain God!"

"Go out and teach you a lesson."

As he said that, the man bowed respectfully to the statue of the Frog God by pressing the child's head, then grabbed the child's back collar again, and was about to take the child out.

"Ah, wait."

The child screamed, and his eyes moved and glanced at the frog squatting on the altar.

A look of... interesting?

The child couldn't help but blink, hallucination, right? How could a frog have such a human expression?

But, that's it!

The child's eyes lit up and he thought of a good way to escape this lesson.

"dad!"

The child shouted.

"Stupid brat, why are you yelling? This is the temple of Lord Rain God!"

The big man roared.

Child:……

But the sound you always speak louder than the sound he just called.

The middle-aged woman also looked helpless.

...

"Dad, there are frogs on the altar!"

"What a big frog."

"Maybe it is the incarnation of the God of Rain."

"Why aren't I lucky to see it?"

He is a person blessed by the God of Rain.

...

The child's abacus was very good, and the God of Rain was the object of respect for everyone in the village.

As long as my father believes that he is so lucky to see the incarnation of the God of Rain, he will turn a blind eye to the trouble he caused before, and a few words of scolding will make the thunder sound and the rain will pass.

Therefore, for such a bright future, the child was vigorous. Even though the back of his neck was slightly strangled, he was dancing and saliva flying, and he didn't notice the increasingly ugly faces on the adults around him.

"Enough!"

The big man shouted suddenly and interrupted the child's words.

This time, the middle-aged woman did not speak to stop her, but looked at the child with a look of disappointment and worry.

......

The child who was so excited that he was told but was suddenly stopped was a little confused.
To be continued...