Even the God of Quick Transmigration Needs an Assessment

After complaining, the director sighed and looked back at the stage. The two, dressed in gorgeous clothes, were receiving blessings from the crowd below. At first glance, it looked quite like a wedding scene. He smiled faintly and thought, "Well, they've had it pretty tough too."

He was also a veteran of the quick transmigration system. In his original world, he suffered neglect from his family, betrayal from his lover and friends, and almost lost his life after being used up. It was Chu who appeared and tricked him into signing a fifty-year labor contract.

Looking back on his time as the chief god, it was like being a beast of burden, with an immense workload. As for the question that previous chief gods did not have this problem, it is because he was incompetent.

He just wanted to roll his eyes. How could it be the same? What was the situation before? What was the situation when he took office? Besides, they were the ones who created the problem. They ruined the overall environment. How dare they question it? If they appeared in front of him again, he would unleash a series of attacks.

Back then, the only form of rest and entertainment was visiting prisons. Only by seeing how miserable the culprit was could one console his heart, which was being tormented by his work.

I couldn't help but think of Chu back then. He always had a cold face and seemed detached from the world. He didn't seem like a god who loved humanity. Instead, he liked to chat with a little ball of light, even though the little ball of light couldn't speak at all. If I hadn't really recovered from the brink of death, I would have thought I had entered some strange organization.

Days passed uneventfully, just like Chu's expression, until the appearance of Yuewu. This lively and talkative person brought different emotions to the gods and caused chaos in the Quick Transmigration Bureau. It was a mystery how a lazy person could raise such a spoiled and unruly child.

He thought it was probably because of an unparalleled favoritism, after all, the two were each other's only possessions, and were eternal companions.

At first, he did not agree with Yuewu going to train. It wasn't like others who looked down on those who used connections, but Chu simply couldn't bear to watch. There were clearly more convenient ways to impart emotions and methods, but he insisted on creating his own system and choosing a suitable small world.

It's fine to do a little something, but this guy's motives are impure!

They agreed to do tasks to hone their skills and gain experience, but this person secretly split off and ran away. As for what they did, they actually went off to fall in love. How pathetic, they couldn't stand being apart for even a moment.

His gaze towards Chu changed at that moment. Chu had appeared at the very beginning of the universe's chaos, while Yuewu was just a little dumpling who could only hop around not long ago. He had witnessed Yuewu's gradual growth and couldn't stand this behavior of an old cow eating young grass.

Looking at Chu's eyes, which were filled with tenderness and warmth, she recalled what Chu had said before she left, "Falling in love? It is indeed a wonderful thing. It seems that this trip will definitely be a wonderful one."

The confident tone suddenly reminded the director of the origin of Moon Mist. They were of the same origin, and it was normal for them to be attracted to each other and take a liking to one another.

However, from a certain perspective, Chu's behavior is narcissistic.

Yuewu and Chu are exactly the same.

Well, it's a mutual love, what can an outsider like him say? With the gods now bound by their own desires, a new leader has emerged in the world, and the future will surely be peaceful and prosperous.

"The two are such a perfect match; they look great together."

Let's stay together happily like this!

Next, Moon Mist gradually got the hang of things and was no longer as flustered as she had been at the beginning when faced with complex tasks. People would greet her warmly on the street and call her "Goddess," which felt really good and gave her a lot of motivation when she worked.

Under the matching of the large system, Bai Xin was bound to a working system that suited her. Now she is working for others in various worlds, both big and small, while cursing and swearing. The enthusiasm for transmigrating has faded, leaving only the torment of work and the unreasonable demands of brainless bosses. Compared with other people's systems of getting rich and making a comeback, she is simply too unlucky.

In the dead of night, Bai Xin recalled the day she first met Yue Wu and couldn't help but pound her bed. Damn it, she was completely blinded by beauty and benefits and completely forgot to ask about the downsides.

Meanwhile, the tasker who collected the soul fragments of the former main god has already embarked on the journey to the small world. However, this tasker has a special identity, an extreme personality, and a grudge between the two. For the sake of Quan Yu's plan and to compensate that person, the tasker tacitly approved this somewhat hasty mission.

I hope everything goes well. It would be best if that person could return to normal. If all else fails, I will personally take care of him when necessary. I will not allow the tragic collapse of the world to happen again.

Strolling along the gravel path, looking at the lush flowers and plants around her, her worries about work vanished. She was hailed as the best candidate for the main god, and nothing could stump her.

If we can create space in the universe to grow flowers and plants, what else is impossible?

Believe in yourself, keep going!

Passing through a long corridor of purple flowers, feeling the starry sky and gentle breeze, I soon arrived at a pure white villa. Pushing open the metal outer door, crossing a short stone path, I opened the door to the house, my eyes crinkling with a smile as I greeted the person inside, "I'm back! Hey, come and greet me!"

"Here comes my beloved Lord God."

Chu Yang poked his head out of the kitchen, put down the spatula and came out, excitedly asking people to taste the dishes. After the assessment, the two still lived together as usual. However, Yue Wu's mouth had long been spoiled by the food in the small world, and she would occasionally run outside, which displeased a certain god.

Therefore, I volunteered to learn how to cook. I have to say, the gods are amazing. They have talent in everything they do, but they are too rebellious and like to innovate.

Fried tomato strips and potato sauce, sweet and sour pork with apples, lean pork and pear soup—these are just routine dishes. It's said that you can't cook on a whim, but for this person, inspiration strikes as easily as breathing. The taste is no longer important; it's just that they can't get past their mental barrier and can't bring themselves to eat it.

Yuewu pouted, trying her best to maintain a smile and not show any disgust. She took the hand offered to her and they intertwined. Chu Yang was also very sensible, half-embracing her and leading her to the dining table. "Come on! Try my cooking today."

Seeing Yuewu's nervousness, he became amused, raised his hand to knead Yuewu's earlobe, and casually lifted a strand of long silver hair that had fallen over her shoulder, playing with it between his fingertips, and grinned, "Little darling, you must finish eating, don't waste all my hard work."

Yuewu took a deep breath, her body stiffening for a moment. Her lips opened and closed, unwilling to refuse his kindness. Her adorable appearance was like a small hook that precisely captured his heart. He leaned down, turned his face, and placed a gentle kiss on her cheek.

"Don't worry, it's not some weird dish. Today's dish was made strictly according to the recipe."

Yuewu snorted at Chuyang, expressing her dissatisfaction with his prank. Since he was so free, he might as well help her with chores. Only after becoming a leader did she realize how happy it was to enslave others.

One after another, delicious dishes were served on the table. Yuewu swayed excitedly. Being waited on hand and foot was such a wonderful and satisfying life!

She could only feel completely at ease when she was with Chu Yang. They were the closest people in the world, and nothing could separate them. Neither of them could live without the other.

"Chu!"

Chu Yang had just settled into his chair when he heard his name. He quickly looked up, and the moment their eyes met, his gaze softened, while also revealing a hint of doubt, as if asking the other person what was wrong.

"Hmm, what's wrong?" Chu Yang asked softly, his tone filled with concern.

Moon Mist gazed at him intently, her eyes unusually serious, as if she had something important to tell him. After a moment of silence, she said, "In the future, we must be together, you know?"

Although this sentence is short, the emotions it contains are so sincere that they cannot be ignored.

Chu Yang's heart skipped a beat. His unusually serious tone and unyielding manner in saying such things was simply too much. He liked it very much.

"Is this a confession?"

Chu Yang's lips curled up slightly, his eyes shining brightly. "I like it very much," he said gently, his voice barely concealing his excitement.

Chu Yang responded without hesitation, his words as solemn as a vow: "In the vast universe, in the eternal world, you and I will stay together and never be separated."

This is a promise from the gods to their beloved.

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