Chapter 4: Think About What You Did Before!

Thinking of Qiye's act of eating whatever he caught, the white dove doubted that he would do it again...

"How could you have bad thoughts, how could I eat such a cute child." Qiye looked at the talking white pigeon with incredible eyes.

"Think about what you did before!" The white dove flapped its wings angrily, "You planned to eat me not long ago! I'm cute too!"

"I don't think anyone would think that pigeons are a kind of cute existence." Qiye pouted, and asked while holding Semiramis, "Didn't you collect milk for this child? Where's the milk? Let me taste it and feed the child as well."

"Feeding is the first thing, it's not incidental... Actually, I asked the other pigeons to collect milk last night." The white pigeon raised its head and looked up at the sky and said melancholy, "But they haven't collected it yet, I don't know if they have forgotten my order. After all, not all white pigeons have the same wisdom as me."

"Well, let's feed her some soil and seawater first."

Qiye's words caused the white pigeon to lose two feathers in an instant, and it cooed in shock, "Do you have common sense? Soil and seawater, are these two things even edible?!"

"Huh? Can't you eat it, but I ate a lot before..." Qiye was very puzzled. Although the soil was a bit salty and bad, the seawater was sweet and delicious, why couldn't they eat it?

"You think everyone is like you? Hey, anyway, return the baby to me now, and I will teach you the common sense of raising a baby." The white pigeon flew towards Qiye who was holding Semiramis.

"I know, don't get excited, you're starting to lose your feathers again." Qiye pointed at the pure white feathers that fell from the white dove.

"Hey! Who do you think caused it..."

The dove taught Qiye very carefully how to take care of the baby, cooed a lot of precautions, and taught Qiye the three views and common sense that a normal person should have.

In fact, Qiye has seen many things from the future of Semiramis by triggering the Eye of the Age of Gods, and because he saw these things, he gradually established them in his mind. The three views are similar to those of normal people.

Therefore, there is no need for the dove to tell it specifically, Qiye's three views are similar to normal people, but can the dove rest assured—it still "brings up" the views to Qiye as it safely hands over Semiramis for the child to raise.

When the dove told Qiye about common sense, Semiramis yawned cutely, closed her eyes, and fell asleep curled up in Qiye's arms.

When the sun moved to the center, a group of white doves flew back, holding a container in their red claws, which probably contained the milk they had collected.

Qiye held Semiramis with one hand and took the container held by the white pigeons with one hand. There was indeed a moist white liquid in it, and it exuded a faint fragrance.

Stare~

The white pigeon stared at Qiye with wide-eyed vigilance. It felt that this twelve-year-old boy would drink up the food that belonged to Semiramis.

"Don't look at me like that, I still know it's her food." Qiye, who was holding the container, smacked his lips slightly, the white pigeon's eyes which were full of distrust hurt him a little.

Even if Qiye is full of curiosity about the so-called milk and wants to experience what it tastes like, he won't drink all of it!

However, it doesn't matter if he tastes a little...

"As long as you know this is her food, you can feed her now, she is already hungry." the white Pigeon urged.

"How do I feed her?" Qiye glanced at Semiramis' closed mouth, "Should I open her mouth and pour it in?"

"It's too rude! You must take a sip of milk first, then gently put it in her mouth, she shouldn't swallow it! Gently, slowly, push it into her mouth little by little, and let her drink it." the white pigeon solemnly proposed.

Qiye looked at Semiramis's crystal clear mouth and delicately used his mouth to feed her.

Then the white pigeon flapped its wings and dispersed the crowd of pigeons that were watching, and after it dispersed the crowd that was watching, it widened its eyes and looked at Qiye and Semiramis without blinking.

"What are you doing in a daze? Move quickly."

"Oh..." Qiye took a sip of the milk in the container, and then stretched out his slightly puffed cheeks to Semiramis, who seemed to smell the sweet scent of milk, her closed mouth yawned as she opened her golden eyes.

Semiramis looked at Qiye's approaching head, as if she knew Qiye's next move, she slightly opened her plump mouth to welcome the coming milk very cooperatively.

Buzz...

The white pigeon stared wide-eyed at the actions between Qiye and Semiramis, then it turned around quietly, facing the two people who showed a warm atmosphere.

Then two pure white feathers fell from the white dove—it lost its feathers again, it seems that the 'fright' it suffered this time is also very potent~

After many times of feeding, Qiye finally fed all the milk in the container to Semiramis, and Semiramis, who was full, burped cutely and adorably and then fell into a deep sleep.

Qiye licked his lips and drank the remaining milk. He felt that this so-called milk was sweeter and more delicious than seawater.

Qiye stretched out his finger, and swipe across Semiramis' soft mouth, wiping off the milk remaining on her small mouth. After feeding Semiramis, he looked at the white pigeon, "We have to build a shelter now, a shelter that can shelter us from the wind and rain."

"I still have to make tools to hunt and exchange things with others. There are many new things waiting for me, so I'm excited."

From what he saw from Semiramis' future experience, Qiye couldn't wait to experience it for himself. His mother's last order, let him live happily and freely, in Qiye's view, it is a constant experience of novel things to obtain satisfaction and pleasure.

"No, no, no, these things you said are irrelevant." The white pigeon shook its head, "The most important thing now is to go to see the goddess Dekedo and explain to the little goddess. You are going to adopt Semiramis."

"Goddess Dekedo?" Qiye became confused.

"Ah, no, it's the goddess Derceto, I made a mistake..." the flustered white pigeon awkwardly corrected, "We are now going to meet the goddess Derceto who abandoned Semiramis, tell her that you want to adopt the child she abandoned."

"Well, let's go." Qiye, who was holding Semiramis, nodded, and with his bare feet, he followed the flying white pigeon.