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Chapter 954 Ragnarok of the Gods, Cat's Revenge (End) 1

The bodyguards stood outside the store, and their eyes were also attracted by the cute cats, and the cat slaves were having a lot of fun. Maybe they would come to play when they have time in the future, which looked quite stress-relieving.

A cat even ran over and rubbed "meow" against his legs, and the bodyguard almost couldn't hold it tight.

J was waiting for an answer, but the owner just didn't hear back.

It seemed like something was on her legs, the shadow became clearer and clearer, and the last cat appeared... It was it, the kitten, it was still the same, staying at that age forever.

But the innocence and liveliness at that time was no longer there, and the sinister eyes were like a hunter.

It has grudges, it is him who harmed it...

J knelt down suddenly, tears flowing out: "I was wrong, I was really wrong, forgive me..."

Xining sat there motionlessly, and Porridge squatted on her lap, looking at the original owner coldly.

The two bodyguards turned their heads and looked at the employer kneeling there in surprise, kneeling on the ground at the young girl, crying bitterly, like someone sincerely repenting in the church.

And the girl sat there like a statue of a god, looking calmly at the believers who were bowing to the ground, but her casual appearance was filled with divine...

J wiped away his tears, lowered his head slightly, and left with the bodyguard. He walked to the parked car outside, turned around before getting in the car and looked back.

Xining faced J and spoke for Porridge, calm and cold: "The suffering you suffered is the punishment you received. Today you come and ask for forgiveness from it, and it accepts it. From then on, it will be with you.

No connection!”

"Thank you, thank you..." J, who was kneeling on the ground, choked, and tears continued to flow in his remaining eyes.

One day at the end of the day, Xining lay on the bed, and as soon as she lay down, news came.

Mo Ming: "The mission is completed, come back."

Xining...

Your grandma's, can't she let her sleep and come back?

I returned to the planet again. This mission was a combination of two missions. Although I only stayed for less than three years, I felt that time had passed very long.

It was still raining on the planet, pouring heavy rain. The water in the sky tilted down, constantly watering the red magma. The hot magma immediately roasted the water and vaporized it. The water vapor rose and turned into clouds again, repeating itself, allowing

It keeps raining all over the planet.

Xining frowned: "How long will it take for this rain?"

I still like to see the clear water and beautiful mountains and the scenery is picturesque. But from the beginning to the present, this planet has either birds do not shit or a single grass, or meteorites hit craters, magma rolls, and the heavy rain is now.

"According to human time, it has been 150 million years, but it will take 300 million to 400 million years." Mo Ming waved his hand: "Look at the follow-up quickly."

A section appeared in front of me, and the scene after the owner was put back.

Xining woke up, opened her eyes and sat up slowly.

Someone helped her become a god and had her own shop. She forgot what she originally called her, and everyone called her ugly girl, but now everyone called her Xining. She has a god position, and Xining is hers.

Name! I hope peaceful, what a good name.

The porridge was still sleeping on the bed. She reached out and touched it. It was furry and felt very good.

After porridge took revenge, she didn't plan to leave and stayed as her pet. It also liked the style of this store, which was white and black, which matched the color of the fur on it. That's what it thought.

It is good to be able to feed cat food, communicate with cats, and scare away bad people. It is great to have such a pet.

Opening the wardrobe, she was covered with all kinds of beautiful clothes, which made her eyes blurred. The Xining liked to wear beautiful clothes and changed her styles every day. In her words, she dressed beautifully.

I chose a long skirt to wear, and the weather gradually became colder, and I also had a shawl. I took a look in front of the mirror. She was wearing such a dress for the first time and was very beautiful.

After going downstairs and opening the store door, a cat ran over and shouted in a pleasing manner.

The cat dared not come over to rub it because the porridge floated beside it and stared at it. The cat was possessive, and its owner belonged to it. Which small watch dared to come and grab it?

There are only cats here, no dogs. Dogs will be driven away by cats when they come over, but stray dogs also have a paradise. They are next to the pet shop run by the hunting goddess. They set up a shelter station to accommodate stray dogs. Now the hunting goddess is not short of money, and

I especially like hunting dogs, and I am a small animal protector. I can make money by opening a pet store and can solve some fairies’ work problems.

After opening the door, she went to make coffee.

This is her first time making coffee. Fortunately, there is also a process of making coffee in her memory. As a god, she can leave more memories than humans.

When music started to float in the store, the aroma of coffee began to spread.

The god of death came down, wearing trousers and shirt. Her tall and handsome appearance made her cheeks turn red.

Death looked at Xining, who was holding his head down and handing the coffee to him, and understood something: "Are you back?"

Death's emotional intelligence is actually quite high. He did not ask "leave", but said "come back".

She lowered her head and said, "Yes, yes." She couldn't help but feel uneasy. That Xining did a good job, very well, and she was not sure that she could do it as well.

The god of death seemed to have breathed inadvertently: "It's good to come back." He picked up the coffee and took a sip.

"That..." she asked carefully: "Does it taste OK?"

Although the God of Death is not a great god, he has much more qualifications than her, and he can be regarded as a god born from an ancient god.

"The same taste." The god of death said in a gentle tone: "You don't have to be so restrained. I believe you will do well. I don't know anything, and I'm there."

"Yeah~" She lowered her head.

Death rolled up his sleeves: "Since I'm back, I'll make a breakfast for celebration."

She stood beside Death and watched Death put sausages, bacon, and eggs in order.

While making breakfast, Death asked casually: "Can you cook?"

She shook her head suddenly, but quickly added: "I can learn."

"Well, then I'll make it first, you can watch it. Sometimes I don't come back at night. If you want to have supper, you have to learn to cook by yourself." Death seemed to be a little melancholy: "I was also taught by her to cook.



Xining immediately said: "She is very capable and cooks very delicious, I know."

Whether it is a meal for hundreds of people or home-cooked dishes, she can handle it with ease.

"Yes." Death put the bacon sausage on the plate, and fryed the egg and turned it over: "Many gods think you are her, so you must be more confident that you can do what she can do.



"Yeah~" She nodded violently in her touch.

During the meal, the God of Death reminded her not to forget to return to the headquarters of the Oss tribe. At the end of each month, she needed to go back to report her duties to the God of the Celestial God.

I forgot that Xining was a little regretful and should have let her leave one day later and leave after she was finished.

The God of Death saw it and comforted her, "You have to go early and late, so don't be nervous. Think about what she did every time, just follow the steps. She still did a good job in this month's performance, but God of the World will not
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