Hostess, You’re a Little More Sober

-Reject her request, and send her and the attendants to that world.

Before they could speak, this sentence appeared in Fang Xiao's brain. For a while, he was not used to sharing information with Mousse. However, Fang Xiao felt very uncomfortable in his heart when he had to follow the words step by step. However, this person didn't know how long he had experienced this way.

While feeling distressed, Fang Xiao did not speak, but looked at Mousse like this, as if waiting for her to make a decision. When she had a memory, she told herself everything. The state of amnesia, I don't know what she will do.

Mousse was really tangled in her heart. Deep down, she wanted to nod her head in agreement and send Hisoso back to that weird world, but now she hesitated again.

Inadvertently, he glanced at Fang Xiao. After hesitating for a while, Mousse asked with eager eyes, "What do you think I should do?"

"Does it matter if you ask for my opinion like this?" The surprise on Ming Yan's small face was on the surface, and Fang Xiao looked at Mousse intently, as if he had heard something incredible.

Looking at her expression, the string in Mousi's heart, who had been standing next to him, seemed to be broken, curled up the corners of his lips, took a step forward, and took the slightly sluggish Fang Xiao into his arms.

"Have you forgotten? You are my attendant. My opinion is equivalent to your opinion, and your opinion, especially exceptional, is also equivalent to my opinion..." In fact, in the deepest part of my heart, I admire Si feels that Fang Xiao's opinion is the one that can affect him most.

The sudden love words smashed Fang Xiao a little bit stunned. It was different from the kind of worry that just knew that the other party had a script and had to be careful.

At this moment, she clearly knew that she couldn't remember herself, but it was still the behavior of subconsciously putting herself on the cusp of her heart, which made Fang Xiao's nose a little sore.

"Then... what if I let you send Hisoso and the two of them to that world?"

"Yeah." Mousse raised the corners of her lips slightly, resting her chin on Fang Xiao's neck, with a soft nasal voice.

His face turned gray in an instant, and she never dreamed that the child, even though he was the king of gods, still tried to take her to the palace of the king of gods.

His legs began to tremble involuntarily, and Hisoso tightly held the little golden retriever who wanted to break away from him and ran to his master.

"No, I won't go back! I finally became the protagonist, why are you doing this to me?" Hisuo's expression was a bit hideous. She had read a lot of novels, and those who passed through were undoubtedly open, but if so Back in the real world, she was still inconspicuous among the thousands of people.

Little Golden Retriever struggled away from her and ran to his master. Hisuo stood up, and when he saw Mou Si's eyes, he took a step backwards sullenly and opened his mouth. When he wanted to say something forgiving, Mou Si had already stretched out his hand, and even his eyes didn't bother to give Hiso.

When the door appeared, the cold sweat on Hiso's back had already flowed down. She tried to escape, but the man behind her roommate grabbed her. When he vacated, Hiso felt desperate. .

"It's better to produce in that world than here."

Throwing down such a sentence, Mousse resumed his god-king form, Liu Yu spread out behind him, and he hugged Fang Xiao up, spread his wings and vacated, and his golden eyes glanced at the little golden retriever, letting it lead the way. The meaning is already obvious.

When he was taken to the illusory palace floating in the air, Fang Xiao hadn't slowed down. When he was put down by Mousse, his feet were still a little soft. Fortunately, Mousse kept stopping her waist and gave her a certain amount. support.

"Here... is my palace."

There are no other people in the palace of the king of the gods, and even though it has been sealed for many years, only a small number of captive beasts remain here.

When this meeting came back, the beasts in the palace also drove out one after another, but other than that, there was silence.

Fang Xiao opened his mouth, and finally looked at Mou Si's eyes, and asked from his heart, "Will you be lonely if you have been here for so long?"

The position of God King sounds noble, but if she is allowed to stay in one place for thousands of years with only the companions of divine beasts, then, even if she has an endless life span, Fang Xiao feels that she is not Will be happy.

Unexpectedly, Fang Xiao would ask this question, but Mou Si was stunned for a moment, then looked at her face and replied, "I'm used to it."

Obviously, loneliness and loneliness have become accustomed to thousands of years, and it has even become a habit. There is really no way for Mousse to answer the question of whether loneliness is not lonely. After all, this is the time day after day, year after year. , Not only physically, but also psychologically, there are some compromises.

Fang Xiao looked at a group of sacred beasts in Wuyangyang coming from all directions from the palace, and then at the little golden hairs whose soles had been circling all the time, the corners of his mouth smiled thicker.

Holding Mousse's cheek with her hand, forcing her to look directly into her eyes, Fang Xiao smiled and asked, "How about I will be with you for thousands of years to come?"

"You..." Rao has lived for tens of thousands of years, and it is the first time that Mousse has heard someone talk to him like this.

The smile in his eyes was thicker. Fang Xiao seemed to not see the surprise in her eyes. Instead, she turned around and looked at the sacred beasts who rushed over and said, "I swear to these sacred beasts, as long as I live, I won’t leave you. Always be with you."

These words of Fang Xiao sounded calm and calm, but only Mou Si knew what kind of turmoil was making in Mou Si's heart.

The most direct proof of Mousse’s psychology is nothing more than her next move. The force holding Fang Xiao’s wrist seems to be able to crush her. There is clearly a desire in her eyes, but he must use cold words to say, "If you violate these things you said in the future, then I will personally take you..."

"Well…"

The ruthless words were not completely spoken, they were blocked lightly, and took a step back, and the girl in front of them laughed like a flower, "No, I Fang Xiao, always speak for words."

"Hmm..." Don't turn your head, cover your reddish cheeks, and even the inexplicable thoughts that came out in my heart behind have been thrown aside.

Just pulling Fang Xiao all the way, facing her with the back of his head, Lord God King embarrassedly led people to visit his palace step by step.

Following her obediently, watching the note "Arrange a lot of work for the attendants" gradually darkened, Fang Xiao's lips curled upwards, and he felt that he could know what to do, which might be interesting. Things.

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The days spent in the Palace of the King of Gods are actually not too boring. Although only Mou Si can talk to himself, the beasts here are all interesting.

The fictional beasts in the novel have various forms and various abilities. When they are gathered together and a human is added, they will collide with more interesting things.

After staying in the Palace of the God King for about ten years, Fang Xiao discovered that the note that had been giving instructions to Mou Si never appeared again.

But Mousse also gradually became nervous, and Fang Xiao also knew the reason. Although he had already given his vow, Fang Xiao, no matter what, he still occupies a human body and is far from being compared with the **** king who has an endless lifespan.

The Lord God King obviously knows this too, but she has never been given the ability to turn human beings into gods.

"Shall we go to the world of that iron box?"

Holding the little golden retriever's hand to a halt, Fang Xiao looked at her strangely, "Don't you need to deal with things here?"

It has been many years since the fall of the Protoss. During the ten years of staying here, Mousse was not that he had nothing to do, but was rather busy.

She goes to various places every day to repair the passages from the Demon Realm to the mainland, and occasionally brings Shang Xiao when she goes a little closer, so Fang Xiao knows that she is very busy.

"It doesn't matter, I have discussed with them a few years ago." The palm of the hand touched Fang Xiao's head, Mousse raised his hand and opened the same door as it was ten years ago.

"have not seen you for a long time…"

When the familiar voice rang in his ears, Fang Xiao still didn't know who it was. When the door came out one after another, one man, one woman, and three children, Fang Xiao remembered that it was ten years ago. The original author and another god.

"Why are you back?"

"Oh, of course I came back to take over the job~" The man looked a little helpless, then looked at Mousse, "Have you really decided?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll leave my palace to you, I'll take the golden retriever." Without giving him a wink, Mousse carried the golden retriever and led Fang Xiao into the door.

When he was caught off guard, he arrived in the modern-style house, and Fang Xiao was also a little stunned.

However, Mousse seemed to have expected it a long time ago, holding the golden retriever and holding Fang Xiao's hand tightly, "This is our new home."

"The palace..."

"I can't go back anymore," smiled and led Fang Xiao and Jin Mao into the house. Mousse's attitude seemed indifferent. "I gave him all my supernatural powers. As a price, he had to take over my work. , In other words, starting from today, I am no longer the king of gods."

There was no smile on his face for a moment, Fang Xiao was even more inconceivable, "Why."

"Because, my divine power can't be distributed to you," it's like saying another indifferent thing, just talking about one thing slowly, Mousse's voice is much lighter, "The life span of human beings is the same as that of God. Life span is always different. However, I found that I can't even give you my supernatural power. I can't find the reason, but I can't share life span with you. It would be better to have the same life span as you."

The divine power can't be distributed to Fang Xiao, but it can be distributed to the wife of a good friend. This is the reason why I can't find it after ten years. However, there is no way, which does not mean that I can only sit and wait for death. Instead of watching Fang Xiao grow old year after year in toil, it would be better to use that useless divine power in exchange for decades of life with her.

It's impossible to have no feelings in his heart, Fang Xiao's voice is trembling, "You won't regret it?"

"With you, me, a house, and a dog, why should I regret it?"

"Even if we will get old."

"Just get old with you..."

The author has something to say: Pinellia Weiliang: (moving out of the small bench) What should I say?

Mo Qianyun: (holding his cheek) unexpectedly a little handsome

Mousse: Hey, that’s of course, after all, it’s my daughter-in-law, everything is important to her daughter-in-law

Mo Qianyun: I'm talking about Xiaoxiao

Mousse:...

The state official wants to light up the lamp: Do you have any comments?

Mousse: No no, my daughter-in-law is the most handsome and saved my soul

Song: Can you tell me about that note?

Mousse: What notes, those notes that block my inner thoughts?

Ten thousand years of the weak: the microphone is in your mouth, speak quickly

Mousse: (Pulling out the microphone) It was when I didn’t meet my daughter-in-law, everything seemed to be controlled by someone, so I could only do it according to the instructions on the note, or I would have to rewind. Again

Wannian's weak receiver: Huh? So why can Xiaoxiao destroy it?

Mousse: Because my daughter-in-law is not a character in the novel, it is an irresistible external factor, it is appropriate to destroy the note!

An Ge Mufeng: Can you not just take one of my daughter-in-law?

Mousse: _(:з」∠)_oh...

An Ge Mufeng: Then since when did you receive those notes?

Mousse: I was originally the person in the novel, so it is normal to accept the plot setting~

An Ge Mufeng: Then what?

Mousse: And most of my data is with my wife, so that I can follow her to other worlds, occupy the bodies of other characters in the novel, and then I can only accept the settings of other characters in the novel. Unless I meet my wife, I can’t help but follow the plot~

Ange Mufeng:...

The state official wants to light up the lamp: Then why do you always have no memory?

Mousse: Just as I didn't know where the plot note came from, I don't know who sealed my memory by who it is. I can only remember it when there are many irresistible factors.

The **** shoveling officer who wanted to make a contribution: Oh, so high-end look, why did the note at the back suddenly disappear?

Mousse: Because the plot is completely destroyed, there is no plot to speak of~

Xiang: What you said makes sense, but I was speechless

Mousse: Where and where

Su Ci: You are still proud...

NPC: Why are you so proud...

Mousse: (Limara shrugs his face) I'm sorry, I shouldn't be proud just because I have a good wife.

Funders:...