God's Palette

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(Thank you for your concern, it’s actually okay to go in these days.

What I committed was a bit embarrassing, so I didn't dare to find someone to accommodate me. I honestly went in and stayed there, but it wasn't bad.Delicious food can be sold out, a single bed can be slept on, a hot bath can also be used, and a hair dryer can be borrowed if long hair is difficult to dry.There are also all kinds of roommates talking nonsense, which is quite an interesting life experience.

My heartfelt thanks to the pigeon next door, copper nitrate, for being willing to write for me to maintain the enthusiasm, and I also sincerely thank Yaya for taking care of my author account.

Also, everyone has treated me so much, anyway, it is not updated.

But this time it's real...)

Chapter 203 Invitation

"One day, you will forgive me."

"forgive you?"

"Yes, I want you to promise that you will forgive me one day. This is the price."

In the palm of his hand, the god of soap bubbles demands its price.In order to realize the small wishes of human beings, what is needed.But this is not something tangible, just a promise.A promise made for a future day.This made Xia Xun very confused, and at the same time, a little worried.

As the creator of the world, would a mortal need to promise forgiveness?

Xia Xun was perplexed.

Compared with being forced to insert all kinds of bloody things, this seemingly understatement seems unexpectedly heavy.

"This price..."

"Is it not good?"

"Soap bubble, let me ask, what are you going to do before I need to forgive you? This... sounds weird."

Facing Xia Xun's question, it just quietly floated up and left Xia Xun's small, warm hand, but it didn't even utter a single syllable.This soap bubble is always reckless, whether it is good or bad, it has never been so annoying.

Even its silence had grown menacing and obnoxious.

"If you don't explain to me, how can I promise?"

"The initiative is with me, isn't it? But I can assure you that nothing will hurt you... oh-" In an instant, the god of soap bubbles changed back to the original one, "It won't hurt either Your previous owner, it seems that this little girl is very important to you, hehe, don't worry."

"Be more specific?"

It shook itself, indicating that it would no longer reveal.

And Xia Xun has already considered all the stakes in these few seconds.The God of Soap Bubbles must be making some small calculations, and it is very likely that he will start to make some troubles again. In this case, Xia Xun cannot resist.What it asks is "forgive it for doing things", not "agree for it to do things".

In other words-

Even if Xia Xun doesn't forgive or agree, it will still take care of itself and do the bad things it likes.

"...you agreed? Well, that's right...thank you, and you're willing to forgive me in the future." Once again, this god understood what was going on in Xia Xun's heart, and didn't even give Xia Xun a chance to nod, and smiled by himself. He said, "Let's talk about what you want? You want my color to appear where you need it so you can take pictures."

"Well, I'll give you a declination coordinate, and when the time comes, let it appear there."

"Okay, it's the birthday of your former owner—that is, the birthday of your current sweetheart?"

"...No." Xia Xun shook his head in embarrassment and denied it.

The teasing voice of the soap bubble god followed closely: "Isn't it my sweetheart? Or, it's not her birthday? Oh, whose birthday is it actually? You are so hardworking."

For this, Xia Xun slapped him hard, and finally silenced his laughter.

Then, she named a date.These numbers are where the scorching red is about to arrive.

……

"Boss Sleep."

"...Why did you call me that all of a sudden?"

"What would you like to eat tonight?"

"casual."

Mian Yu was still in a depressed mood, and she successively converted her birthday into declination in various ways, but the results were nothing to photograph.

Then, she tried to replace Xia Xun's birthday with declination. After all, at least this possibility still exists: Xia Xun is a very narcissistic person and wants to photograph the stars that symbolize herself.In other words, someone important to her?There is no one else at all, and this is not considered Mian Yu's defeat.

But after thinking about it, she realized that she didn't know what date this date was... In order to prove that she was not defeated, and to save herself from the grief, Mian Yu exhausted all her life's knowledge and checked the files stored on the Internet. All the mysteries have not been able to solve the mystery of this number.

As expected of the illegitimate daughter of the Xia family, all the information Xia Xun has so far cannot be investigated...

Mian Yu even paid out of her own pocket to hire a master whom even she had to respect, but nothing came of it.The master was also frustrated, and it was very strange to evaluate this business.It's as if, before Mian Yu met Xia Xun, she didn't exist in the world...

After spending countless efforts, she finally chose the last path.

Facing Xia Xun who was wearing an apron, he asked weakly: "When is your birthday..."

"In 2018, in June? Anyway, it was summer, and I was born in a cold and damp alley. It was scary."

"...I'm serious."

"But this is the answer."

"...Forget it, don't ask, I'm so mad." Mian Yu put on noise-cancelling headphones to isolate the world from worries.But her fingers couldn't help it, and she input a large number of declination coordinates into the software, wanting to see what stars there are and whether they are worth photographing.