Chapter 2690 Santa Claus. Continued
Santa Claus?
Qingji frowned.
After a while, it shook its head in giving up.
It doesn't know.
"Santa Claus is a figure in our human legend."
Xiao Xiao smiled.
He briefly introduced Santa Claus to Qingji.
".Santa Claus rides a sleigh pulled by elk."
“I just suddenly thought of that.”
“Does your carriage bear any resemblance to Santa’s sleigh?”
"Then I realized I was overthinking it, so I started laughing."
Qingji also felt that this human was overthinking.
Its ride is unique.
How can Santa Claus' sleigh be compared with his vehicle?
just
“Where’s Santa Claus?”
Qingji asked with a somewhat unnatural look on his face.
"I want to see it."
To be precise, it wants to see the other party's sled.
It was intrigued by Xiao Xiao's description of Santa Claus and his sleigh.
Where is Santa Claus?
Xiao Xiao shrugged slightly.
"I also want to know."
"It should be said that all human beings want to know where he is."
“Especially the children.”
Santa Claus should be a beautiful fairy tale in the hearts of every child and every adult who was once a child.
From ancient times to the present, no one knows how many children and adults have searched for Santa Claus.
Many people would rather believe that Santa Claus' whereabouts remain a mystery.
I don't want to break this fairy tale that could be shattered with just a poke.
Sometimes, the facts don't matter.
What matters is what’s in your heart.
"You don't know?"
Qingji's face was full of surprise and astonishment.
"How could you not know?"
"Unfortunately."
Xiao Xiao reached out and touched the little white fox's head.
He raised his eyes and looked at Qingji.
"We really don't know."
"If you ever have the chance to really see Santa Claus"
Xiao Xiao's eyebrows curved slightly, "You don't mind the trouble."
"I hope you can come and tell me when the time comes."
It was just something I said casually.
But after these words were really spoken, Xiao Xiao really felt a little hope in his heart.
maybe.
Santa Claus is real.
After all, monsters are real.
So, it's not so impossible that Santa Claus is real.
They couldn't find Santa Claus.
Maybe, Qingji can find Santa Claus.
Ok?
Qingji was stunned.
really do not know.?
Qingji stared at Xiao Xiao for a long time.
Then it looked away.
Eyelids drooped slightly.
It seems that he really doesn't know.
It was a little disappointing.
It is somewhat curious about Santa Claus and his sleigh.
He wants to see Santa Claus and his sleigh.
But the result was not what I wanted.
It is impossible to achieve this goal in a short period of time.
"Santa Claus is a figure in human legend."
"That is to say."
Xiao Xiao reminded a certain monster, "We cannot guarantee his authenticity."
"Perhaps he really existed."
“But it’s gone.”
"He may just be a figment of human imagination."
“It’s false.”
"Santa Claus doesn't exist in the world."
Xiao Xiao said this because he was worried that this monster would get too stubborn.
Monsters are always surprisingly persistent in some strange places.
He didn't want his unintentional words to become the monster's obsession.
Maybe he was overthinking it.
But it's always a good idea to be on the safe side.
ah.
Qingji widened his eyes slightly.
Santa Claus may not be real?
So does it exist or not?
Qingji was a little annoyed.
It hates such vague answers.
"do not know."
Xiao Xiao noticed that the carriage had stopped. Below him was the alley rooftops that he was very familiar with.
He smiled slightly.
"Don't force it."
"Besides, if Santa Claus really exists, he won't show up until the night before Christmas."
"The previous Christmas has passed."
"And there's still a long time until next Christmas."
"Christmas?"
Qingji murmured.
It remembered that this human had indeed said before that Santa Claus would put gifts in the socks that children prepared at their bedside on the night before Christmas.
"Only for one day?"
Qingji was puzzled.
so short.
"Where was he except for that day?"
"They are probably preparing gifts for their children next year in various places."
Xiao Xiao raised the corner of his mouth.
"After all, I haven't seen Santa Claus either."
"I don't know his schedule either."
Qingji pursed his lips.
This Santa Claus is quite mysterious.
"Hey, Qingji."
Xiao Xiao once again reminded the serious monster, "Everything about Santa Claus may be pure fabrication."
"It can't be true."
"You can look for Santa Claus while you're at it."
“But don’t be too disappointed if you can’t find it.”
"Because, maybe it's not that you haven't found him yet."
"It's that he doesn't exist at all."
Xiao Xiao said it very clearly.
Qingji is not a child.
It doesn't need a Santa Claus fairy tale.
It's just a curious monster.
He knew that what Qingji wanted was not Santa Claus's gift, but to see Santa Claus and his sleigh.
It can even be said accurately that Qingji's target is Santa Claus's sleigh.
In order to achieve this goal, Qingji was very excited.
But he had to pour a basin of cold water on it.
He was also afraid that Qingji would be disappointed afterwards or get stuck in a rut.
That's not what he wanted to see.
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Qingji was indeed poured cold water.
The enthusiasm that was just beginning to grow in my heart suddenly died down.
Chi~
Qingji curled his lips.
uninteresting.
But
Qingji didn't give up completely either.
After all, this human being didn't say anything absolutely.
Is the so-called Santa Claus real or fake?
Let it find out.
However, this human has repeatedly reminded it
It's not stupid.
I don't like wasting effort.
Anyway, no sleigh is better than its carriage.
It's nice to see you.
It can compete with that Santa Claus face to face.
It doesn't matter if I can't see it.
Its ride is the best.
Qingji threw his hands.
The wide sleeves fell from above the knees to the seat below.
"you arrived."
"Yes."
Xiao Xiao curved his eyebrows.
"Qingji, thank you for sending me back."
It's getting late.
Moreover, Qingji obviously had no interest in greeting him.
He bent down and lifted the curtain.
"I am leaving."
"Qingji, goodbye."
Xiao Xiao jumped down lightly.
Land firmly with both feet.
Not a sound was made.
He looked up.
The window curtain was lifted, revealing Qingji's face.
He waved to Qingji.
Then he turned and walked into the alley.
The human's slender figure was quickly swallowed up by the darkness of the alley.
Qingji retracted his gaze.
Almost at the same time, the carriage went upwards.
The sound of strong wind rang in my ears, and the curtains fluttered.
(End of this chapter)