The gods and beasts sitting around the stove can clearly feel the passage of time.
The two gods, who were fighting against the origin of evil, no longer had the concept of the passage of time.
Mo You would check their current mental strength every once in a while. After confirming that there was no problem, he could chat with the three divine beasts with confidence.
Chen handed a roasted persimmon to Mo You, "Lord, try this."
The steaming persimmons are a little more sweet and glutinous, making them taste better.
Huo Luo, who had already eaten three roasted persimmons, rubbed his round belly with satisfaction and burped.
He put a cup of hot tea into Huo Luo's hand and asked him to eat.
At night, Huo Luo and Chen slept in the sleeping bag next to Mo You, unwilling to go back to rest.
Mo You stayed with Mo You, waiting for Lan Yan to clean up all the evil sources in Lingzhou.
When there is not enough charcoal in the stove, the robot will bring out some more and throw them in to maintain the heat of the charcoal.
Finally at dawn on the third day, the charcoal fire was extinguished, the black tree disappeared, and the peach blossom tree regained its vitality and bloomed with peach blossoms.
Lingzhou opened a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes and looked down at her fingertips.
The imprisonment in the depths of his soul disappeared, making Lingzhou feel a lot more relaxed.
The peach blossom tree that shared his feelings happily swayed its branches and dropped many peach blossom petals.
Lan Yan withdrew from the peach blossom tree, walked to Mo You with a tired look, and sat next to her.
"Drink a cup of tea." Mo You put the tea into Lan Yan's hand, "I added some soothing grass in it."
For gods, the greatest effect of this herb is to allow them to have a good sleep and speed up their recovery time.
"Okay." Lan Yan drank it all decisively.
Lingzhou had just gained a new life, and before joy could flood her heart, she saw Lan Yan and Mo You getting very close.
The god who was still smiling now has his mouth straightened and looks expressionless.
"Thank you God of War for helping me get rid of the source of evil." Lingzhou walked up to Lan Yan, bent down to look at him, and already grabbed Lan Yan's arm with one hand, "I'll take you back to rest."
"No need." Lan Yan shook his head weakly, then tilted his head and coughed several times uncontrollably.
The coughing sound drowned out the other, as if his lungs were being coughed out.
Mo You thought of Lan Yan's injuries due to his arrogance and looked at his weak appearance, and immediately became nervous.
She directly took Lan Yan's right hand and felt his pulse.
Lan Yan sat there, slightly close to Mo You, her eyelashes trembling slightly.
Seeing his appearance, Lingzhou narrowed his eyes slightly, leaving only one word in his mind:
Tea!
"I'll take you to rest first." Mo You helped Lan Yan stand up.
"I'll do it." Ling Zhou spoke at the right time, and when Lan Yan and Mo You looked over, he gave a suitable reason, "I am strong."
Mo You looked at Lingzhou, then at the weak Lan Yan, and shook his head slightly, "You rest here for a while, I'll take him there."
Lan Yan calmly withdrew the arm that Lingzhou was supporting, leaned a small part of his strength on Mo You, and said in a gentle tone, "Thank you, Lord God."
"Yes." Mo You helped him walk into the palace.
The distance from here to Lan Yan's bedroom is not very long.
While walking past, Mo You looked sideways and asked, "You don't like Jin?"
"I don't like all the gods surrounding you." Lan Yan turned to look at Mo You, "Does Mo Mo think I'm overbearing?"
"It's quite domineering." Mo You commented seriously. "Then do you find it annoying?" Lan Yan asked again.
"No." Mo You placed him in the bedroom and ordered him to have a good rest, "Go to sleep."
Sleep is the best way for gods to replenish their divine power and repair wounds.
Lan Yan and Heishu worked together to fight against the source of evil for three days and three nights. Their divine power was almost exhausted, and now they really needed to fall into deep sleep to replenish their divine power.
Mo You closed the bedroom door, turned and left.
Ling Zhou, who was sitting outside, never took his eyes away from the intersection where Mo You disappeared.
Jin and Lingzhou have known each other for a long time.
It's just that the Lingzhou that Meng knew was gentle, tolerant and fraternal, like the warm sunshine of the world.
Ling Zhou, who is sitting next to Jin now, is casual and indifferent, like an invisible wind, unpredictable.
"You are the first god who was entangled by the origin of evil and managed to escape smoothly." Jin handed Ling Zhou a roasted persimmon, "It was just roasted and it's delicious."
"Thank you." Ling Zhou pinched the hot roasted persimmon, not thinking about it.
"I have a question for you." He met Lingzhou's indifferent expression and asked, "Are you still the same person you were before?"
Lingzhou knew what Jin was asking.
"No." Lingzhou gave a smile that didn't reach his eyes, and his tone was gentle and distant, "How could there be a god who never changes."
"He is the Lord God." He replied.
"No." Lingzhou shook his head, "The Lord God will also change."
It's as if the main god in the past only wanted to save thousands of living creatures.
The current main god will also have only one god in his heart and eyes.
"What about your current beliefs?" He took out a jade bottle from his pocket, which contained some jelly beans.
"Faith." Ling Zhou heard the word again and sighed, "I don't have any faith now."
He didn't want to be like Mo You, who selflessly protected all living beings.
He also cannot be like Lan Yan, who has been by Mo You's side for tens of thousands of years and been the most loyal guardian.
Not to mention Yunxiu's self-denial and etiquette, and Zi Sangyue's casualness.
Gods have different divinities and powers.
Lingzhou's only healing function was almost worn away when he was entangled by the source of evil.
"Then what are you going to do in the future?" He noticed Ling Zhou's gaze, "The Lord God may not be willing to keep you by his side."
Even if the Lord God is willing, I'm afraid Lan Yan won't be willing.
"The Lord God will make his own arrangements." Ling Zhou peeled off the skin of the persimmon, took a bite, and after swallowing it, he commented seriously, "This persimmon tastes really good."
But this was Ling Zhou deliberately changing the subject, so Jin didn't ask any more questions.
The interstellar troops in the border system received news early in the morning that the Zerg would be rioting recently, and they all hurriedly made final arrangements.
The big-hearted Xu Yan lay lazily in the watchtower, with a box of sweet mung bean cakes at hand.
The captain who came to the observation tower to observe the surrounding situation looked at the carefree young man. While controlling the observation tower, he smiled and lifted his feet, "You kid, hide here every day to relax."
Although he said this, the captain did not sound reproachful at all.
The captain also has a son in his family, who is about the same age as Xu Yan.