Duan Fusheng was obviously very angry and stood up suddenly.

And Xining looked up at him eagerly, with a silly look on her face. Look at whatever you want, look at whatever you want, this is my sister's honest truth. She is so tired every time she does a task, so don't add any more trouble to her, okay?

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"I will let you know what he is like!" Duan Fusheng looked so scary. After all, he was a cat, and he had a ghostly aura about him.

Xining was still looking at him blankly. What else could she do besides watching? Could she smooth her hair and shake it in the air with a cat-teasing stick? If she really did this, she would most likely do it.

Very bad.

Seeing her stupid look, Duan Fusheng had nothing to say. What's the use of this girl if she doesn't understand, so there's no need to talk nonsense, just turn around and leave.

Hmm~, just leave like this? It’s okay to leave. Now you can eat the cake in peace. If the cake is completely cold, it won’t taste good.

Sitting there, eating slowly. Mo Ming became impatient after eating: "Are you going to eat here until the end of time?"

So what? Her ability is very poor now. Even the vase Huang Luan can beat her. If she encounters a rogue male god, she can only ask Yi Chen or Xie Anci for help. Then she owes a debt of favor. This debt

Money is easy to pay back, just take your time; if you owe a favor, you don’t know what to use to pay it back, and how to pay it off!

Maybe the little girl had nothing to repay, so she could only promise her with her body.

So it’s better to stay here and don’t wander around. Look how nice it is here. It’s next to the main road. It’s quiet in the bustle. You can drink tea if you want, and eat cake if you want. After all, the male god still wants to be shameless. Is it possible that he still runs away?

Come to this disdainful little tea shop to strike up a conversation, or even tease the goddess of good family?

Mo Ming rolled his eyes, jumped off the stone, walked to the bench opposite, and actually lay down on the bench, as if practicing martial arts.

She was stunned, stood up, and looked forward. The bench can seat two people, and if you squeeze in, you can seat three people. If you lie down, you can only lie half of your body, with your feet on the ground outside, and this guy has his eyes closed.

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That's weird. Does the system want to sleep?

Mo Ming closed his eyes: "It's not called sleeping, it's called shutting down. I'll go check out other places first, and I'll call you when the time comes."

Where? Is it possible that the system also has a network?

But Mo Ming never responded to her again, as if he was asleep and motionless.

A god happened to be passing by and looked at him curiously. What were they doing lying down and standing together?

So she sat down and continued eating the cake.

I have never sat alone in the rest area so quietly and leisurely, as if everything in front of me is like the human world, a dream. Duke Zhou dreamed of a butterfly. Who knows whether Duke Zhou dreamed that he was a butterfly, or whether the butterfly dreamed that he became a butterfly?

people.

A figure gradually appeared in front of him and slowly approached. When he came to him, he was dressed like a 19th century aristocrat. It was Shang Qing.

"Hi~" She stretched out her finger and said, "Sir, are you looking for me or the one in front of you?"

Shang Qing looked down at Mo Ming, who was half lying on the bench, with his hands on his abdomen and his eyes closed. Then he looked up at her. His voice was still as gentle as ever: "Can't I come and see you?"

"What's good about me? I'm still the same." She angrily took a bite of the remaining cake and chewed it in her mouth.

It is indeed the same as before. From the beginning to now, the clothes and shoes on my body are all initialized. There is not even a new piece of clothing or new jewelry. Oh, there is a new "jewelry" today, which is a branch on the head.

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"You have to believe that it will get better and you will have everything." Shangqing put the book under his arm in front of him, hugged it with his arms, and smiled. He didn't need to put on makeup when filming an idol drama: "You are the main god.

, the starting point is much higher than that of ordinary humans. Even if there is a system that is not very cooperative, you are still the main god."

Is this consoling her? She couldn't help but roll her eyes: "There is an idiom: I would rather be a chicken head than an ox tail."

"What if it's a dragon's tail or a phoenix's tail?" Shang Qing looked at her with a smile: "In legend, there is a fairy called Feitian, who is a trickster in the heavens."

"There are 6333 flying gods, regardless of gender or function. They feed on incense and avoid meat and wine. Whenever the Buddha appears, there must be flying gods."

"The function is to be in heaven. Whenever a Buddhist meeting is held, it will fly in the sky, scatter flowers, perform songs and dances, and use songs, dances, music, flowers, and food to offer offerings to the Buddhas."

Shangqing said patiently, as if telling a story: "It's hard to say that they are the same as singers, dancers, musicians and palace people in human palaces, but they are still immortals. Many human beings are willing to become slaves even if they are God's slaves.

Immortal. Not to mention Feitian, even if it is a human palace, ordinary people will squeeze their heads to enter the palace, even if they become incomplete people."

Indeed, there are many people who castrate themselves and become eunuchs in order to have food in the palace, in every dynasty, every generation, and even every year.

She sighed slightly: "I know, I will always be happy with what I have."

After all, I am also a main god, even a very weak one. But I have endless life, and I can go on missions to change the fate of my master and the people in that world.

Suddenly excited, she couldn't help but murmur: "Human beings will have virtual games when they reach modern times, and they can do many things according to their identities in them..."

For example, in a certain mission, the body owner was implanted with a chip, which allowed her to travel in the online digital world. Could it be that the world she is currently in...

Shangqing smiled even more: "This is different. Do you know the multiverse?"

His eyes widened immediately: "Please continue." These are things that Mo Ming has never said.

"The multiverse is a theoretically infinite or limited set of possible universes, including everything that exists and may exist. So..." Shangqing said in a gentle but affirmative tone: "The mission has the same

, there are similar ones, and there are completely different ones. Not only parallel universes,

This also involves the past and future. When your planet develops in the future, it will become part of a certain universe. This sounds a bit difficult to understand. You don’t need to think so much for the time being. You just need to do the task well and slowly accumulate knowledge and knowledge.

With his abilities, he can one day become a very powerful Lord God."

She spoke with a bit of enthusiasm, as if she had hope and motivation in life again. It was her dream to become a powerful Lord God without being bullied.

If she wasn't so weak, why would she be so miserable? Who wouldn't want to be a god-like being who could destroy the Lord God without any effort.

But...she turned her eyes to the opposite side of the table. Although she couldn't see anything, there was where Mo Ming was lying: "Can you change the system?" If he continues, I don't know when he will kill me.

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Shangqing stepped back with a smile, and his whole body gradually faded, became transparent, and finally disappeared completely. Before leaving, he said his last words: "Misfortune lies on the back of blessing, and misfortune lies on the horizon."
Chapter completed!