Although it was too late, the doctor had already taken the god named Shen Qianluo seriously.

As the saying goes, the Doctor and Qianluo are playing chess - their horoscopes clash.

There were very few people or gods who could have brought him to such a state, and such a god deceived him again after he left.

So as the saying goes, a thousand pieces fall into the desert - every piece of dust will be followed by a pit.

He held the Heart of the Grass God in his hand and silently watched Nashida hand him a piece of men's clothing.

I couldn't help but recall the boy's confident smile.

'Please attack me as much as you can until you touch the edge of my clothes. If you succeed, I will give you a heart of God, how about that?'

It's irony, really naked irony.

After the transaction with him, the Grass God destroyed all his slices, and handed him the Heart of the Grass God with satisfaction. He also handed him a piece of clothing to indicate the alms of the God.

"This is what Senior Xiao Shen specifically asked me to give you before he left. He said that since the contract is signed, there is no reason to breach it."

"As far as I know, contracts are not his power."

"Gods all have their own secrets. As one of Liyue's founding demon gods, Senior Xiaoshen must have his own unique powers."

Staring down at the corner of the clothes in his hand that seemed to be cut by a sword, the doctor closed his eyes lightly, lowered his head and sniffed, and was silent for a second: "Such a style, such a scent, it doesn't look like Xiao Shen's own clothes..."

Nashida stared at him in a daze for a moment, then suddenly took a step back, revealing an expression that said, "So you are such a bitch. You even have to observe details like this with your senior so carefully?"

PhD:?

"No, no, you misunderstood me. I collected some of his physical information through the collar he wore. I regarded him as an opponent beyond life. Material things are not enough to describe the current relationship between him and me..."

As he spoke, he saw Nashida take another step back.

PhD:……

It seems that I can’t explain it clearly.

Well, let’s leave these groundless speculations to that Xiao God to worry about…

and.

He lowered his head and glanced at the piece of clothing that was quietly placed in his palm. It had a dark brown color, smooth fabric, and gorgeous yet elegant patterns.

What kind of thinking is it to give your man's clothes to your rival?

After thinking for a moment, the doctor carefully put the corner of his clothes into the pocket closest to his chest, and left slowly under Nashida's increasingly surprised eyes.

"I accept the gift and look forward to meeting him next time. Xiao Shen, Qian Luo."

·

Desert, Shen Qianluo was quite excited.

"Dear Longlong, as long as you put on this last piece of new clothes, a brand new cute Longlong will be born~"

Longlong:!

He doesn't want to wear a little skirt!!

As they walked along, Shen Qianluo seemed to like teasing him more. He should have thought that the boy's tricks were always continuous. He didn't know when he stole his clothes and when he cut the clothes to a size suitable for Longlong's body.

And…it was made into an avant-garde art skirt Emperor Dragon style.

"Don't be shy, Longlong. It's just a small skirt. I believe that the cute Longlong will be able to overcome it successfully." The boy happily pulled the escaping Longlong over and stared at the Longlong who curled up into a ball with his tail wrapped around him. The boy smiled even more happily.

Before this, Shen Qianluo clearly treated Longlong as a cute pillow and pampered him, but after entering the desert, he changed his previous gentleness, exposed his evil fangs, and insisted on putting cute women's clothes on Longlong.

Could it be that he was affected by the forbidden knowledge of the desert?

Just as her worried thoughts were going astray, Longlong was picked up by Shen Qianluo, as if her fate was being strangled by the scruff of the neck, and a skirt was put on her.

Longlong could already feel the helplessness in his own eyes.

I saw a dark brown dragon wearing Mr. Zhongli's style of clothes, with the light skirt floating on its hind legs, and even a bow tied at the back of its neck to show that the dragon had pigtails.

There are bell-shaped cooling ice cubes hanging on the chest and tail, which were made by Longlong and Shen Qianluo.

The overall appearance is a small golden rock cage, which contains extremely cold ice condensed by the young master himself, supplemented by soft grass elements to prevent frostbite. It jingles as Longlong moves.

"Does Longlong like it?" He was happily held in the arms of the young man, who asked in a low voice, and walked into the Red King's Mausoleum with ease. "If Longlong doesn't say anything, I'll take it as you like it."

Longlong: …

Of course, pillows can’t talk.

However, the slight dissatisfaction in his heart was still intoxicated by the boy's soft chest and slender arms. Longlong bit him secretly, indulged in the happy beauty, and no longer resisted.

Shen Qianluo looked down at him and smiled faintly, casting a butterfly-like light w in Longjiao.

"I like Longlong so much."

He raised his eyes calmly and looked at the huge equipment in front of him.

"Now, we just need to wait for the new round of participants. Longlong, if one day, everyone realizes that the young master Shen Qianluo, who is admired by everyone, is actually a real villain...will you be disappointed?"

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he looked back at the distant Xumi City thousands of miles away. The boy took off his pretentious collar, and when his eyes lowered, the golden pupils were revealed in the endless yellow sand.

"How about being the villain behind the scenes with me for once?"

·

"The mecha that just repelled the black fog, was it that boy's?"

"So young!... I remember there's a saying in Liyue, heroes emerge from youth."

After the black fog dissipated, Xumi City was filled with joy at surviving a disaster. Among them, the one that people loved to talk about the most was Sanbing, the master of the God of Righteousness who had always been at the forefront of the battle.

The fight between Sanbing and the Doctor was witnessed by all the people of Xumi through the void, and he also participated in the final resistance against the black fog, causing all kinds of rumors about him in Xumi.

Some people say that the boy in the hat is the hero who saved Xumi and is the tacit partner of the traveler.

Some people also say that the culprit who planned all this was the great sage Azar. This battle led by the little auspicious grass king completely changed the political situation in Xumi.

Some people also said that in the end, two young men were seen walking out of the black fog, and the unknown young man in white was the main force who solved the black fog, but unfortunately his name has never been heard of.

However, the God of Righteousness had already exploded, including the black fog sealed within it, which made it difficult for scholars to verify. They could only transform themselves into frontline reporters and run to interview the stragglers who were searching for something in the ashes after the explosion.

"You asked him?"

Unfortunately, the boy in the hat didn't seem to have such a gentle temper, or perhaps he was not in a very good mood at the moment, and he sneered.

"Yes, it was not me who solved the black fog. Have you heard of Liyue's Xiao Shen? That stubborn guy has come to Xumi to cause trouble again. Your little lucky grass king, don't you know how to take care of it?"

"Unfortunately, he has gone to the desert to make trouble again. Don't stop me, I want to chase him. Only by tying him up and bringing him back to Xumi will he seriously answer the questions in my heart."

Brushing past the humans surrounding him, the young man tapped his chest and said in a domineering and arrogant tone, "He dared to steal my most important thing... Heh, I will make him pay the price."

Thundergod's Heart...

He had finally obtained the coveted Heart of the God of Thunder, but the high and mighty Lord Xiao God, who disdained the Heart of the God of Grass, took the Heart of the God of Thunder away just for the sake of it, right?

With a sneer on his lips, the soldier lowered his hat and chased towards the desert without hesitation.

Only a handsome back figure is left.

Xumi people:?

Not sure, analyzed it again.

Thief of heart?!

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