Chapter 1510 was sold
Xining felt like a good piece of pork belly, walking towards the chopping board step by step.
Because Mao is a god, if she were a mortal, she could still find a reason to escape, be it urine escape, illness escape, whatever. If you are a mortal, you can still say that there is something wrong at home, so that you can put on an apologetic smile and leave immediately.
When I walked up to Yi Chen, I didn't dare to look up. He was tall and his neck would hurt if he looked up for a long time.
He touched his neck with his hand. His body was no longer as weak as smoke. Unknowingly, it had taken on physical form. And this entity also has a sense of touch, otherwise why would it feel pain in the toes when kicking Mo Ming.
It felt like Yi Chen was looking directly over her head, and she could see Mo Ming, saying in a calm tone: "I gained a lot this time."
There were a lot of tears, so many, and they were all swallowed up by the bastard dark system. Mo Ming is much taller, you can tell at a glance.
But she is still the same as before, she is just a main god who has been drained by the system.
Mo Ming snorted: "Time is limited, do you plan to focus on me?"
That's four hours. I don't know if this private room was intentional or not. You can clearly see the clock on the tower not far away. Ten minutes have passed now.
Yichen said calmly: "Take a seat and talk later."
Zhou Rui immediately made a gesture of invitation, and Yichen waited until she turned around and went to the table before moving.
Zhou Rui helped her pull out the chair, but instead of sitting down, he stood behind Yi Chen.
But what about Mo Ming? He just moved a chair and sat on one side of the round table, in the middle of the two people.
Xining rolled his eyes, he was really an uncle, he deliberately placed two chairs. But according to Mo Ming's character, he really wouldn't think of himself as a subordinate like Zhou Rui.
After sitting down, I no longer had to crane my neck to look. When I saw the painting-like figure opposite, I felt like I was in a dream. But low self-esteem also arises spontaneously. How can one be so virtuous and capable as to be favored by others? In this world, the power of the Lord God should determine everything, just like in ancient human society, status determines everything.
"Try the food here, it tastes good." Yichen looked at her, his eyes as gentle as jade.
After hesitating for a moment, he picked up the chopsticks, reached into the cold basin in front of him, picked up a random piece, and stuffed it all into his mouth.
As soon as I chewed it, my eyes suddenly lit up. So delicious!
Not only the taste buds on the tongue feel it, but after swallowing, it seems that the spiritual energy contained in the food spreads along the esophagus to the stomach.
Yichen did not move his chopsticks, but looked at her with a smile: "If it tastes good, eat more."
Putting down his chopsticks, he frowned slightly and looked at the eight-color cold basin on the table, puzzled: "Why is this like this?"
"I know that I am the Lord God, and my body is different from that of mortals, but everything here, including me, is just like a mortal who has the desire to eat and drink." He raised his head and looked for help: "What is the Lord God?"
He is the master of a planet, but what is the difference between this god and the gods in previous missions. She verified that her planet went from being barren to a swarm of comets colliding with it, and then it rained heavily for hundreds of millions of years, forming oceans and lakes.
If he were a mortal, in that kind of environment, he would be gone.
But why can I eat here and feel like this? Why, there are too many reasons.
Zhou Rui, who was standing behind Yi Chen, glanced at Mo Ming. This guy didn't seem to say anything, and he didn't guide the new god at all.
It’s really amazing, and it’s still initialized with the main god. The man wearing an old man's shirt and black pants had the nerve to sit next to him. At this time, he still bent one leg, stepped on the chair with the sole of his foot, took off his thong slippers, and nonchalantly pressed his hands between his toes.
It's a bit pitiful for this main god to be so unlucky. Yi Chen turned his head slightly: "Zhou Rui, serve."
"Yes!" Zhou Rui walked out and closed the door gently.
Then Yi Chen looked directly at Mo Ming, who was sitting aside and buckling his feet: "There is still a long way to go, I can give you a point."
Mo Ming glanced over coldly and slowly lowered his bent leg: "Two points!"
"Okay." Yichen agreed readily.
Mo Ming immediately stood up and walked out.
"Mo Ming!" She was shocked and stood up.
Mo Ming walked out without looking back, turned around and closed the door. Although his words were gentler, his eyes were a bit sharp, as if he was warning: "You stay for dinner, I will pick you up when the time comes."< br>
"You~" Xining stared dumbfounded as the door was closed.
Does this mean that she was sold?
At this time, Yi Chen stood up, and the way he walked over looked like he had his own filter and flash, which was so magical. But every step closer was like a pair of invisible hands grabbing her heart, tightening it a little bit, making it difficult for her to even breathe.
She subconsciously wanted to step back, but she tried hard to control it. What's the use of withdrawing? When you retreat to the wall and there is no way back, what is supposed to come will not come.
Having experienced so many tasks, her qualifications should be at least thirty or forty years. According to human age, she is already middle-aged. She will not panic like a little girl, but will make the other party want to bully her even more.
With a steady pace, and within a few seconds, Yi Chen came forward.
The gap caused by her tall figure made her feel more and more pressure.
Yichen stretched out his hand, gently twisted a strand of her untied hair, and rolled it between his fingers. His tone was still as calm as water: "With him here, there are some things that cannot be said. You should also know that he was in the system of the Divine Lord before."
Is it because you use money to get Mo Ming away because it's inconvenient to talk? The stress and vigilance were also reduced a lot.
"Why is it me who is bound?" She didn't understand.
Yichen put down the black hair between his fingers, and turned to lift up and brush her temples, as if looking at every part of her face with a scrutinizing gaze: "It's not just you, there are many others before you."
a lot of? She was shocked: "How much?"
Yi Chen paused with his fingers, and slightly hooked up the corner of his mouth: "A lot." He tucked a small amount of broken hair on the cheek behind his ear, and directly moved his fingers down along the auricle, as if he was interested in the earlobe, twisting the boneless flap. .
A lot... Her brows were knotted and her ears were itching, but her mood was in other places and she had no time to think about anything else. In other words, all the main gods she had previously bound to were dead.
The only one who has the ability to bind the main god to Mo Ming is Shen Jun! But why would God do this?
Recalling what Mo Ming had revealed intermittently before, she suddenly understood: "Mo Ming is the main system, so there is no way to erase it."
Because there was no way to erase it, he kept it like a format, hoping to use the Lord God to bring Mo Ming back to the right path.
This made Mo Ming so arrogant, with the attitude that you don't like me, and I don't like you, but you just can't kill me.
"It can be erased." Yi Chen unexpectedly gave another answer. He pinched her earlobe gently and looked down at her gently. His eyes were like a jar of still water, even though they were shining with starlight, they were as still as water: "But there is no one." The system can be as powerful as him.”
Xining's eyes suddenly shrank...
A super powerful system that can handle trillions of planes!
(End of chapter)