101 ways of death of male god in fast time travel

Chapter 128 The Ancestral God May Like You

Seeing that she couldn't understand what he meant, he was also very helpless: "Maybe the ancestor god likes you." After thinking for a long time, he came to this result. Otherwise, how could he take her to travel the four worlds and return her request.

Shihua squinted his eyes and clasped his head, thought for a while and then shook his head crazily: "How is it possible that Qingyao Xianjun is so infatuated with him and looks so good-looking, he is much better than me, besides, he is a flower of Gaoling, I am the scum of the bottom of the valley, and he is not blind, how could he see me?"

After going through so many things, Shihua is not the heroine Mary Su who thinks she is the most different and that men all over the world should like her. Excellent people will only be attracted by excellent people, and she is a scumbag.There are also people who fall in love with you because they are innocent, kind, lively and cute, but their mouths are full of flirty words, so there is nothing to do with kindness.

It is reasonable to say that the ancestor god would like Su Qingcheng from another plane.

"Why do you think men will like young and beautiful people?" He poked her between the eyebrows, and really didn't know what this little guy was thinking.

"Isn't it?" He glanced at Jiu Yao sideways, and felt that he was very reasonable. It's okay for men to like good-looking ones, and I also like good-looking ones.

Jiu Yao caught a glimpse of the beauty, but didn't take it seriously: "Most of the time, but sometimes not, the ancestor god is the ancestor of the world, different, how can we guess?"

"You mean he's a pervert?" Shihua's eyes lit up, as if he had grasped something, he elbowed him on the side of the waist: "Well, you Jiuyao, you actually said that your ancestor was a pervert, he was a pervert You are a little pervert." Can this pervert speak in such a fresh, refined and different way?The word memorizes itself.

I don't quite understand the meaning of these two words, so I looked at her sideways: "What is a pervert?" "It's just different, Jiuyao, you are really different." Candy ears don't even want to eat it.

Seeing her smiling like this, I also felt that these two words were not good words, but I didn't pursue it, so I just let it be.

Such a good atmosphere is so glaring in the eyes of others, why can she be happy with everyone, Qingyao, Jiuyao and the others can do it, why can't she?The Ancestral God, who doesn't like to be jealous, has a sour smell all over his body at this moment.

After playing around, I feel comfortable. I almost finished my food. I tilted my head and looked at the quiet lake. The setting sun was reflected on the lake, cut and divided by water patterns: "Jiuyao duck, what if I die someday?"

Jiu Yao looked indifferent, but his clenched hands betrayed his emotions: "If you die that day, I will..." After the last word, he continued after a long time: "I don't dare to think about it." Could it be that again? Is it 10 years of guilt and pain?

"Okay." Jiu Yao is very kind to yourself, but there is no other way.She knew that he doted on her endlessly out of guilt, but she didn't know who it was for, but it didn't matter, as long as he was comfortable.

The wind blows the withered lotus waterfowl, teasing their robes and hair with a trace of coolness, Jiuyao looks at the calm lake surface, which becomes a curtain, showing the catastrophe 10 years ago.

A wave of magic power rushed towards her, and the magic energy that was supposed to hurt her body came to her body, and she fell into her arms dying, clutching her lapel tightly: "It hurts so much, bro, my brother!" It hurts."

I couldn't bear to think about it anymore, so I blinked my thoughts out of my mind, turned to face the lively person, and poked her between the eyebrows with my hand: "You, please live well for me, you know?" The feeling of losing a loved one. He didn't want to experience it again.

　Shihua: What’s wrong with you, sand sculpture author?
　　A certain erbium: Nothing.

　　Shihua: Why is the fourth brother fat?

　　A certain erbium: I was thinking, why the ancestor god hasn't come yet.

　　Shihua: Are you kidding me again? !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)