บท 1410: Innate Origin

When Ning Tianya saw the little fellow, the little fellow was in the midst of pottering about busily.

He was in front of a ball split down the middle into black and white that had been hung up, staring at it deep in thought as if a grown man.

Wearing his split pants, he got into a superbly bold pose, bending his legs into a mock-sitting position as his eyes stared straight ahead.

In front of him, that hanging black and white ball swung about leisurely.

At his hip, a tiny little lump was also hanging and swinging about leisurely.

Although the little fellow's expression was very stern, this situation honestly made anyone who laid eyes on it unable to become serious.

Although Ning Tianya was a little troubled, he couldn't help wanting to laugh too. Suppressing the urge, he walked over to the little fellow.