Dressed as a petite jerk

After all, he is the Creator God!

In the past, Zerg, as a race whose technological development was comparable to that of the human race, was something that the human race did not expect.

She has fought against the Zerg for many years, and she also thought that there might be other highly intelligent creatures in the big universe.

But I didn't expect that there would be a god, and this god would be good to her...

"There is still a long distance between me and you. After all, you are much better than me."

The three thousand small worlds are all in your mind.

And I, after all, am a mortal with a limited lifespan, I don't even think about where I will meet you again after collecting all the fragments of your soul.

Is it the realm of the gods that Tongzi said?

Can I really be with you forever in a place that is so foreign to me?

"Mo Jiuqin, do you believe that we have only known each other for such a short time, but have I started to look forward to forever?"

As Luo Qingci spoke, a sour feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

In fact, she doesn't know how long she will stay in these small worlds one after another...

The limp Mo Jiuqin suddenly opened his eyes.

What does this woman mean?The words she said seemed to be addressed to him?Doesn't it seem like you said it to him?

She is looking forward to forever with him?

But the deadline he gave was only 49 days, and 2 days have passed...

In my heart, I suddenly seemed to be stabbed by something sharp, and I felt a little pain...

Otherwise, this poison... slow down?

[Ding dong, Lord Mozun is once again in a tangle, and his heart rate for the host has increased by 7 points. 】

Luo Qingci: Alright, the activity of swiping heart rate value before going to bed is over, go to bed.

She closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

But Lord Mozun, who was caught in a tangle, couldn't sleep peacefully all night.

Before dawn, he left the dormitory staring at the two big dark circles under his eyes. The demon cult members were cruelly and mercilessly abused by him again, until the peach blossom demon in a long skirt sent today's love letter——

I knelt before the Buddha, and the Buddha asked me what my wish was.

I say.

I would like to become a stone bridge.

Blown by the wind for 500 years.

500 years of sun exposure.

500 years of rain.

I just want you to walk across the bridge...

If I can add one more wish.

I wish you had seen me, remembered me, rejoiced in me...

——Confess your love to your husband, Mo Jiuqin On the second day, Qinqin & Qingqing, but if you want someone with one heart, the white head will never leave.

After reading it, Mo Jiuqin casually put the letter beside him.

Seeking Buddha?

Those hypocritical things taught in the West?

How much better than those local chickens and dogs in Qingxuan Mountain?

It is better to pray to Buddha than to pray to him! !

After thinking about it, he took the letter back, folded it, and put it in his arms.

When he looked up, he saw that the Great Protector Qin He seemed to have some...doubts about his behavior?

"Didn't Madam tell you to catch the mountain guardian beast of Qingxuan Mountain? What are you still doing here?"

"Ah?" Qin He was stunned for a moment: "This subordinate asked the Master yesterday if he didn't want it, but the Master didn't order it, so the subordinate thought... don't go."

"You want to die?" Mo Jiuqin cast a cold glance at Qin He.

"No! This subordinate doesn't want to!" Qin He was shocked: "This subordinate will go and capture that Silver Snow Wolf immediately!"

The voice fell, and he was busy painting a cloud of mist and went out.

The corner of Mo Jiuqin's mouth curled up slightly.

—He didn't mean to be a favor to the woman.

It's just trying to test whether she really wants to eat the meat of the Yinxue wolf, or is she playing some other crooked idea...