The girl who was punished by the gods counterattacked and became the group's favorite

Jesus looked at Tia's happy expression and wondered whether he should tell her the background story of the flower.

This flower is actually a pervert who cultivated it in order to monitor the girl he likes.

Moreover, this flower is actually a thinking creature with a strong ability to perceive emotions, so it can show different colors when a person is in a bad mood.

Moreover, the drop of blood that the flower asked for was not absorbed by the flower, but was collected by it. When the flower withered and seeds grew, all the seeds would absorb that drop of blood together, and then a true contractual relationship would be achieved.

At this time, every flower grown from this seed can monitor the person's emotions.

"What's wrong with you? Why aren't you talking?" Tia looked at Jesus' expression and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Jesus hesitated for a moment, but still told Tia the whole story.

Tia looked at the pots of flowers in her hands and wanted to throw them away, but she felt it was a waste of money. However, if she didn't throw them away, she couldn't use them.

"Why didn't you tell me before buying it?" Tia's expression gradually became a little painful. How could she look directly at this pot of flowers!

Jesus wanted to say that he had never been able to keep up with Tia when she was running around shopping.

It wasn't like he had never gone shopping with others before, but when he was younger, he went shopping with some close friends. They didn't have much money, so they only bought a few things and would go home after buying two or three items. And they could usually buy everything they wanted in one store.

He had never encountered a situation like Tia who kept changing shops and bought a lot of things aimlessly. Moreover, during the previous training of Tia, he had not discovered that Tia's movement speed could be so fast.

Jesus's lack of response might be the best memory. Recalling how she had just been running around, Tia suddenly felt guilty, as if she had indeed run too fast.

After all, she is not in combat mode now, and Jesus usually walks at a leisurely pace. Even with her long legs, they cannot keep up with her desire to shop.

Tia pursed her lips a little embarrassedly, feeling that her behavior just now was a bit of turning the tables.

"It won't be a problem if we just keep this up, right?"

"It's okay. Even if you don't drip blood on it, he will notice your mood and it will change accordingly." Jesus added.

"How could that be?" Tia figured it out in her mind before she finished asking the question. Since this person wanted to collect his blood, he would definitely show his usefulness by constantly changing colors.

Only then did she realize that the flower seller dared to do such a display and would not drip his own blood on the flowers, so it was simply that the flowers and the seller were in collusion to deceive people.

Jesus watched as Tia's expression gradually changed from thought to suspicion, and then to disbelief and regret.

Tia really didn't expect that she would be deceived again.

She suddenly lost interest in buying.

She looked up at the sky. The sun had not yet risen to the center, but Tia had already started talking nonsense.

"It's getting late now, and it feels like it's time for lunch. Let's go eat first!"

Tia led the way as she spoke, her eyes fixed on the surroundings. No matter how interesting the things around her were, they could not attract her attention.

Tia's angry look looked particularly cute to Jesus, as if she had returned to her childhood.

He couldn't help but smile.

Tia just happened to bring people to the front of the store. Just as she was about to invite them in for dinner, she saw Jesus laughing secretly.

She was angry and shy, and didn't want to say the invitation, so she just walked in.

Jesus didn't expect that he would be caught laughing. Seeing that the man was really angry, he quickly walked up to him and grabbed his arm.

"I didn't mean to make you laugh."

Tia's anger had not subsided yet. Even though Jesus looked at her with extremely sincere and apologetic eyes, she did not want to forgive him so easily.

I'm already laughing, so why bother to tell whether it was intentional or not!

The waiter was also professionally trained. When he saw someone coming in, he hurried over.

"Hello, miss, how many people are there?" The waiter walked over with his head held high.

Today is her first day on the job after training. According to the waiter's rules, the first thing she should do when a customer comes is to go up and ask.

She knew the two men were arguing, but her duty required her to go and question them.

Even though she knew she might get beaten!

Tia knew she was angry, but she couldn't vent it on the waiter.

He stood there, glaring at Jesus fiercely.

"You two!" Tia said in a low voice.

"Okay, are you two ladies?" The waiter asked further questions according to the service manual, his voice even louder.

Tia originally didn't want Jesus to hear it, but the waitress's repetition exposed her actions.

She subconsciously turned around to look at Jesus, who was trying hard to purse his lips, obviously trying not to laugh.

She suddenly regretted bringing Jesus here for dinner. She should have let him go back to his castle and starved him to death!

Seeing that the man was really getting angry, Jesus took two quick steps forward and walked over to the waiter.

The waiter was still going through the process. "Excuse me, is it in the main room or in the private room?"

The more Tia thought about it, the angrier she became. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Jesus standing in front of her.

"Ask me if you have any questions. We'll have a private room for the two of us. You can leave the menu inside and we'll call you over after we've ordered."

Jesus looked at the waiter with a gentle, distant smile on his face.

At first, the waiter just wanted to complete everything according to the procedure, and was so nervous about the process that he didn't notice the appearance of the two people at all.

When she came to order food just now, she only saw Tia's appearance. When the other male protagonist of the quarrel came in front of her, she realized that the two of them were such a perfect match.

She suddenly became excited. This is what a real couple is like!

"Okay, please, sir and madam, follow me this way!"

One sentence, two names.

The two people were shocked and stood still.

"We are not husband and wife." The gentle smile on Jesus' face faded a little.

The waiter thought he had touched Jesus' sore spot and quickly apologized.

"Okay, sorry, it's just that you two are such a perfect match that this misunderstanding occurred."