In order not to be devoured by the gods, I had to transform

The street lights in the community are dim yellow, and I don’t know whether it is simply to pursue the hazy style of the night, or to make it difficult to see the face of Mr. Wang next door.

It is almost summer and the weather is getting hotter.

In order to enjoy the cool air, many families did not leave the small park in the community even at 10 o'clock in the evening.

Bai Wu's pace quickened, he couldn't wait to go home.

Bai Ge had already put the tribute vegetables into the hot pot for him, but they would not taste good after being left for too long.

"Little Misty."

Suddenly, a soft voice with a hint of sadness called him.

He turned his head and saw that it was the protagonist of his portrait today, Shen Jing, the grandmother of the Zhuang family living downstairs.

I saw her sitting cross-legged on the grass in the park, hiding herself in the shadow of the street lamp, so I couldn't see her expression clearly.

Of course, Bai Wu could clearly see the sadness on her face.

"What's wrong, Sister Jing?"

She was confused, wondering if her husband Zhuang Hang had been bewitched by the gods again?

Shen Jing opened her mouth and found that she had somehow called out to Bai Wu, but she had nothing to say.

"No, it's okay."

Waving her hands, she tried to make her voice sound normal.

Bai Wu frowned. Seeing Shen Jing's expression, he thought that something must have happened to him.

Thinking about the noises downstairs that I inadvertently heard in the bedroom, I had some guesses in my mind.

But how can he, an innocent tall boy, comfort a sad young woman?

After thinking for a while, he took out the portrait from his schoolbag and handed it to Shen Jing:

"Here, Sister Jing, this is your birthday present."

He had vaguely heard Shen Jing talking to a friend on the phone, discussing what they were going to do for their birthday, and guessed that today would be the day.

Through that phone call, he also deeply understood how terrible women could be when they acted dirty. He was so scared that he blocked his hearing to avoid accidentally hearing something he shouldn't hear.

Avoid knowing things that you shouldn’t know and becoming the protagonist of the plot: Madam, you don’t want to...

Shen Jing was stunned when she heard this and subconsciously took the paper.

She held the portrait in her slender hands, and in the dim yellow light, she could see the person in the portrait clearly.

She has beautiful eyes and a charming figure.

Is this a painting of her?

Her heart trembled violently and she looked up at Bai Wu standing under the street light.

Who would have thought that the person who remembered my birthday was the teenager upstairs who I had only communicated with a few times?

On the contrary, the one from my family is still drinking outside.

Just by listening to the noisy voice on the phone and the sudden words: "Brother, stop touching me. I've melted it. Let's sing a song." I knew it was not a serious social event.

As soon as she thought of this, her eyes looking towards the white fog became more gentle, like a pool of spring water.

Bai Wu couldn't stand the look, "Sister Jing, my family is waiting for me to eat, I'll go up first."

It’s not that he doesn’t dare, but he is really afraid of the great gods, and he doesn’t know the artistic writing style of some of the great gods, so he can only say sorry to Sister Jing.

"Eh."

Shen Jing waved her hand, but could only see the figure disappearing into the distance in the white mist.

"Stinky boy."

She smiled, swept away the grass with her arms, rubbed her numb ankles, and followed him upstairs.

On the grass where she sat, there were two full moon marks.

"I am back."

When I got home and opened the door, the smell of hot pot hit me.

"Brother, come quickly, it's all cooked."

Bai Ge stood up and greeted him, preparing a bowl of dipping water for him.

Bai Wu sat at the dining table, enjoying the attentive service of his sister.

The next morning, Bai Wu got up, finished his training, and walked out the door with his schoolbag on his back.

Coincidentally, just as he reached the next floor to his house, the door to this floor opened.

Shen Jing came out wearing a thin set of pajamas and carrying a bag of garbage in her hand.

Seeing the bulge in her pajamas and how tight they were, Bai Wu took a breath.

This outfit reminded him of a classic work by Gu Feiyang: The neighbor lady who got up early to throw away the garbage didn't...

Let me ask you, which cadre can withstand this test?

After walking down the stairs with Shen Jing, Bai Wu breathed a sigh of relief. The shaky feeling of going down the stairs was really too painful.

What he didn't know was that Shen Jing had opened the door to throw away the garbage three or four times that morning. Every time she heard footsteps, she would open the door, and if it wasn't the right person, she would close the door immediately. That's why she 'happened' to meet him.

After returning to school, Bai Wu rushed to the small garden first.

The small garden was completely destroyed by the gods that emerged from the ground, leaving only Dahei's small nest.

"Wang Wang."

Before I got close, Dahei came trotting over with his tail wagging.

Bai Wu looked at Dahei and could clearly feel that Dahei's whole body looked brighter and his vitality was much stronger than yesterday.

A small life potion actually has this effect?

Could it be that this idiot is really a genius?

Bai Wu narrowed his eyes and looked at Da Hei, who was wagging his tail and grinning foolishly in front of him, with desire in his eyes:

It also needs to take yesterday's life potion.

"Okay, it will be there today, don't worry."

He rubbed the big black dog's head angrily and comforted it.

With Qinglong Mansion’s logistics speed, it is estimated that it will be delivered by the third class in the morning.

Dahei nodded with satisfaction and ran to the cafeteria to eat a big bone.

"Meow meow."

A childish cry came from the nest, and then a small yellow shadow was seen running towards him quickly.

He ran in front of him and couldn't stop the car, so he bumped into his shoe and rolled over, curling up into a ball.

This little yellow figure was actually the little orange boy who was born yesterday.

Xiaoju felt pain and rubbed his head with his little paws. He looked up at the person in front of him, his golden eyes full of confusion.

This person gave it a very familiar feeling, just like the father it met yesterday, but he didn't look like him.

The big orange dog came out, meowed at Bai Wu, then picked up the little orange dog by the back of its neck and returned to its nest.

Bai Wu was a little surprised. In just one day, the newborn orange baby could run and jump. This ability was too outstanding compared to its peers.

Feeling its life breath like a little sun, he was sure that as long as Xiaoju grew normally, it would definitely cross the boundaries of ordinary animals and become a monster similar to the secret realm.

Xiaoju’s mother is just an ordinary orange cat. Could it be that its father is some kind of monster?

Or is it that this world is also changing, and living things have begun the path of evolution?

The spiritual revival novel from his previous life was circulating in his mind.

He shook his head and cast aside his endless fantasies. No matter how the world changed, he would sweep away everything!

Bai Wu squatted down, divided the already four-part life potion into two more parts, picked up one and fed it to Xiaoju.

Xiaoju held Baiwu's fingers with his two little paws and began to lick them, full of trust.

It seems that the intimacy of this bed-warming disciple was maxed out right from the start. He was thinking about how to seduce her before, but instead, he was thinking about cultivating the intimacy between him and Xiaoju.

After teasing Xiaoju for a while, Bai Wu returned to the classroom.

As soon as I entered the classroom, I saw many classmates discussing gods.

However, it was not the god that appeared in Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School yesterday, but the god video released by Qinglong Mansion.

In order to make the people of Xia country clearly aware of the harm of gods and the efforts made by Qinglong Mansion to fight against gods, they released a lot of videos of gods wreaking havoc in foreign countries.

In the video, scenes of foreign people being killed helplessly in front of gods are common and chilling.

Gods, in this era, seem to have become synonymous with blood!