101 ways of death of male god in fast time travel

Chapter 90 Miss him!

Shihua didn't bother to pay attention to the bamboo slips all over the floor, and followed Xian'e back, but took the bamboo slip with him.Xian'e didn't dare to approach the floating island, and left after sending the person away.

Although she missed Jiuyao a little, she didn't dare to let Xian'e take her to greet her, and even let her take the jade pendant back. She shouldn't implicate Jiuyao. Jiuyao treats her very well, and she is also a brother and a friend.A man ran up the steps with a bamboo slip in his arms, and he had a plan in mind.

After passing through the main hall, a large white area suddenly appeared in the eyes, and the shadow was accidentally evoked. I looked up at the worthy return, and sure enough, he was overlooking from a high place.

He stood on his feet and waved his hand: "Ancestral Duck! Look here!" The bell-like sound finally drew the Flower of the High Mountain's attention.

Seeing him looking at him, Shihua waved his hand again, and trotted towards him.

The Ancestor God was at a high place, watching the pink clothes approaching him from time to time, and felt that this scene was not bad, and it looked better than the pure white Yuqiong.

Shihua ran downstairs, raised his head and shouted his name: "Goddess of Ancestor." He lowered his head and looked at her with a delightful smile. His body moved and dispersed into countless light spots, falling to the ground, reuniting into his body shape and appearing at the door.

Picking up his clothes, he ran up the steps and stood in front of him, holding the bamboo slip in his hand: "God Ancestor, is what is said here true? You gave birth to all things in the world? Mountains and rivers, sunrise, green mountains and green waters?"

"Yes." The thin lips uttered a word, which made Shihua very happy. This was the first time he answered his own question, and he grinned even more happily: "Tianxiu, brother! You are awesome, What a clever little ghost." The little clever ghost, who couldn't be stabbed to death, looked down at the words on the bamboo slips, and then looked up at him with eyes full of admiration.

The Ancestral God looked at her with admiration in his eyes, and her powerful words: "Why did you say that?" No one had ever said such a thing before, and their respect and coercion prevented them from being too presumptuous.

Looking at him with his head scratched, doesn't he feel that he is very powerful: "Isn't it? The ancestor of heaven and earth, how awesome." He blinked and stared at the ancestor god with big eyes: "Then I have a few questions for you, Why did you want to create the world in the first place? Why did you hide after the creation?" Sure enough, the good talk suddenly turned into an interview, occupational disease?

Faced with her unprovoked questions, Zushen didn't particularly want to talk, so he went down the stairs. Shihua followed him carefully, asking weird questions non-stop.

Without Jiuyao to pass the time, bored enough to put all the fun on Zushen, or discovering that he doesn't hate himself because of the noise, Shihua starts talking mode, and he will ask questions whenever he sees him, and the questions It's no longer about the chicken and the egg.

"Why does Hong Shixian like Shuhuan who wears clothes like clothes?"

"Why does Jinkela make food grow well?"

"Why don't you always answer my questions? Kaolin Flower."

"Why are ghosts and animals at station b so stunning?"

Chattering has been annoying for a long time, until he began to answer himself briefly, stopped at first, and occasionally looked at her when he heard her talk.

Guixu became lively, the girl's crisp and milky voice was interspersed with falling flowers.Gradually, there were male voices, although not many.

Shihua still missed Jiuyao a little in his heart, and regretted that he shouldn't return the jade pendant to him.With longing for his friend in his heart, Shihua left the barrier and sat alone on the steps looking at the boundless silence in the distance, and the dense boredom engulfed him.

I don't know how many days I have been arguing with Jiuyao... I miss him.

(End of this chapter)