MTL - The Soft and Sticky Spirit In Master Yu’s Eyes is a Full-scale Boss-Chapter 310 Cibao: I want Zhawanwan, four
"Since you know who I am, you dared to ignore me before." His tone was neither light nor heavy, his golden eyes narrowed slightly, "Little fellow, do you know the guilt?"
Jiu Ci maintained the gesture of bowing, with a light expression under her slightly lowered head, and said perfunctorily, "Oh."
"As my envoy, you seem very reluctant?" Hearing the perfunctory tone in Jiu Ci's tone, the **** on the throne lifted his eyes slightly.
"No." Jiu Ci pouted and continued to perfunctory.
Depressed thoughts.
What about reluctance? As guardians of the gods, the Jiu clan is born with powerful divine veins, and they roam the world to slay the evil spirits in the world for the main gods.
It is such a strong family, but it is passed down from generation to generation.
The previous generation dies, and the next generation automatically inherits the responsibility of the gods.
Jiu Ci pursed her lips, and didn't even make a respectful bow.
"No?" The cold tone was slightly raised, and the aloof deity stared at the little girl not far away, and the voice was still shallow and could not hear happiness or anger.
"You know it's disrespectful to bully you?"
"Know."
He who has always been indifferent, could not help but begin to doubt whether the decision he had made was correct.
He was born at the beginning of the world, in charge of many small worlds, in order to better manage each world, he made rules.
This is where the laws of heaven exist.
With the law, the world fortune has the law, and each world gradually forms a complete individual.
But he still found the existence of a small wave of bugs, so he found the righteous and loyal ancestors of the nine clans who were loyal and skillful at the time to grant divine power and the post of divine envoy.
Follow God, obey God's orders, and kill the evil in the world.
When he was still alive, the Nine Clan passed down countless generations, and he has always been very satisfied. Why now…
The Lord God stared at the white tender face with a slightly complicated mood.
"You know this, and you are so disrespectful to me?"
The puffed Jiu Ci tilted her hair in doubt, her almond eyes sparkling, "But my lord, only my husband, I didn't lie to him."
Someone simply ignores the correct meaning of the word and forgets about the numerous arrests.
The **** on the throne was indeed choked again and was silent for a long time.
Jiu Ci stared at him silently, moving her small mouth, "But, my power is gone."
Without divine power, you are not my king.
"The contract between you and me is eternal."
"I'm out of power."
"I will not die, the contract will last forever."
"I'm out of power."
"You..."
"I'm out of power."
Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Jiu Ci had already learned to answer quickly.
He raised his chin proudly.
The **** who stepped off the throne at some unknown time lowered his eyelashes and stared deeply at the arrogant little soft bag in front of him, silent for a while, and sighed imperceptibly.
"Your hair is messed up."
Huh?
Jiu Ci touched his hair, and it was really loose, probably sleeping in a mess.
Two little hands scratched on the head irregularly, trying to comb it well, but it backfired.
Jiuci turned into a bun face, and the bird's nest on her head also became a chicken's nest.
She pouted and lowered her arms to give up the struggle.
Forget it, mess around.
"I'm out of power." After finishing her hair, the little girl did not forget to continue to refute, her little expression was very serious.
The god's gaze fell on the messy chicken coop and frowned slightly, ignoring the other party's soft retort.
Suddenly raised her hand to reach the little girl's messy black hair.
His hair was touched, Jiu Ci wanted to hide subconsciously.
White and clean fingers interspersed between the soft and beautiful black hair, combing slowly.
The movements are gentle and indifferent.
Feeling the cool temperature interspersed between her hair, Jiu Ci blinked and said softly, "I want to stick a pill."
As soon as I finished the request, I paused and emphasized, "Four."
The **** who was combing his hair slowly lowered his eyes slightly and stared at the little girl who made a request confidently. His golden eyes flickered, and his face was still flat.
Lengyou said, "Ugly."
Ugly?
Ugly? ? ?
In an instant, Jiu Ci's mind was filled with this word, her eyes were dazed and her brain was buzzing.
She suddenly raised her head to look at the man in front of her who said she was ugly. The unbelievable and fierce expression had not yet been shown, and the whole person was stunned for a moment.
The little girl suddenly raised her head, making the two faces closer.
Face to face, like a pair of lovers embracing.
Jiu Ci looked at the face with clear facial features in front of her, and was in a trance.
A husband with an upgraded beauty?
The facial features are exquisite and almost perfect, every part is meticulously carved, and the jaw line is extremely smooth.
The extreme collision made his eyebrows more charming and handsome.
Pretty is beautiful, but isn't she a bit too like her husband?
Is he reincarnated without changing his appearance?
Beauty and ugliness were crowded in Jiu Ci's mind, and in the end, ugliness dominated.
Pick up the half-fierce expression and continue to be vicious. With a little claws raised, it licked the other party's silky long hair as fast as lightning.
The movements are smooth and smooth, and it can be seen that I have practiced a lot.
The **** who was caught off guard by a strand of hair was stunned for a moment.
Brow wrinkled, the cold abstinence beauty dyed a bit of seriousness, and whispered coldly, "Let go."
"You say I'm ugly." Jiu Ci retorted with a pouting mouth, her little eyebrows twisted together sadly.
"Four, ugly." The **** explained simply.
The **** closed his mouth, looked at Jiuci's eyes with extremely complicated, and said softly, "Are you stupid?"
What is the brain circuit of the little girl?
"You still think I'm stupid?!" Jiu Ci was not only shocked at this time.
