Have You Considered Coming to the Moon to Become a Demon God?

"It seems to be hiding from Shirtel."

Ishtar, who was eating grilled bananas, secretly took a skewer of barbecue, and replied thoughtfully.

Mo Yu sighed.

Ever since Shirtel followed the group, Enli had shown resistance to her.

There is no way to do this. If you want to say what Enli hates the most, it is probably a symbol of disaster.

As the source of all the chaos in Mesopotamia, Enli did not take action to eliminate Shier Teer, which was already very embarrassing to Mo Yu.

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, and as soon as Ishtar finished speaking, Shirtel came back from a walk with the two-handed giant sword taller than herself.

Her eyes lit up slightly when she smelled the smell of meat.

"Oh, it's baked well."

She said so, but she didn't take it, as if she was waiting for something.

Mo Yu smiled and gave her a few skewers.

"Did you go to see Enli just now?"

Shirter, who received the meat skewers, put it under his nose like a cat, and sniffed it carefully, as if he was sure that it was food that could be eaten, before answering:

"Hmm... But I couldn't find it. The breath on her body is very similar to the feeling you gave me. I always feel that I have seen you, but it seems that I have never seen it."

She pursed her lips slightly, not showing the slightest depression, but in a flat tone of describing objective facts, she said something that seemed insignificant to her.

"Aren't you interested in your past?"

Shirtel, who was just about to bow his head to touch his flesh, glanced at him, looking at him with an idiot expression.

"What nonsense, if I can, I certainly want to know my past, but no matter how anxious I am, I can't force this kind of thing, I can only let nature take its course."

What the girl said was so indifferent that she almost had the word "bachelor" written on her face.

Seeing that she was not in a hurry, Mo Yu felt relieved.

It would not be a good thing if Shirtel's thirst for memory was strong.

She is like a blind box to Mo Yu now, who knows what will happen after she awakens her memory.

It may be a real surprise, or it may be a surprise mother fucker.

After roasting all the remaining meat, Mo Yu went to look for Enli.

Relying on the scent carried by the wind, he quickly found Enli who was sitting by the river not far away.

She seemed to be a little melancholy, and the moonlight projected her figure on the water, so the lake became very charming.

"What do you think?"

The soft voice interrupted the contemplative beauty, she turned her head slightly, and when she realized that the person was Mo Yu, her sad face disappeared.

"You are here."

She smiled softly, her smiling eyes were extremely bright under the moonlight.

Although it was a forced fake smile, it was still beautiful and suffocating.

Mo Yu stepped forward and gently pulled those weak and boneless hands.

"I heard from Ishtar that you are hiding from Shirtel?"

The inquiry tore off the fake smile on Enli's face, and made her look depressed again.

"Hmm... am I a little self-willed?"

Mo Yu reached out and took her into his arms, hugged her and sat by the lakeside, and whispered in her ear:

"Why, I can't understand your hostility towards her. If it wasn't for her, you wouldn't be cursed, and you wouldn't turn against your parents. It's only natural for you to hate her."

Enli smiled slightly, twisted into a comfortable position in Mo Yu's arms, and sighed softly:

"If it was normal, I would probably comfort myself rationally. She doesn't deserve to be so angry, but when I think about how she hurt you and almost took you away, I can't restrain my emotions. Now that I see her Just get angry, then simply disappear."

From her words, Mo Yu heard a trace of coquettish resentment.

Of course, after learning the reason why Enli really resisted Shirtel, his heart was touched by the gentle wind in his arms again.

"You did the right thing, so there's no need to sulk yourself."

He held Enli's slender waist with a little more force, as if he wanted to integrate her into his body.

Feeling the strength in her waist, Enli's heart beat suddenly accelerated, and she lay in his arms a little weakly.

"Um......"

I don't know if the soft voice was a response, or a subconscious groan out of comfort.

"I... will adapt as soon as possible, you don't have to worry... ah!"

Sensing that restless hand was making troubles, Enli blushed, raised her pink cheeks, her spring rippling eyes were covered with mist, and pressed his hand angrily.

"I'm talking business..."

"I'm also doing business."

"Is this called business?"

"It's business to comfort you."

"You... um..."

After finishing speaking, without giving Enli a chance to continue questioning, Mo Yu leaned over and kissed those soft and cold red lips.

......

After a long time, the two separated physically.

After washing her body by the river, Enli smoothed out the wrinkles on her clothes, and her green eyes timidly scanned the surroundings, as if afraid of being discovered by Olga Marie.

For this kind of thing, Enli is not as unrestrained as Ishtar, nor like Olga Marie, she has always been shy about this kind of thing.

Even though it was not the first time, she felt an inexplicable sense of guilt in her heart beside the wild river and the woods with Mary and Ishtar.

"In the future...don't be so sudden..."

"Yes, I won't assert myself like this again in the future."

Seeing that Enli seemed really angry, Mo Yu immediately said apologetically.

Enli's pink cheeks were rosy, she lowered her head and said softly:

"No...I mean, found out, no good..."

That shy look made Mo Yu's blood boil again and he couldn't control his impulse.

He coughed lightly, suppressing the burning fire in his heart.

"Let's go back."

With that said, he stretched out his hand to hold Enli's hand and went back under the fairy tree.

Without him at the scene, Marie Jean and the two stared at each other like enemies, and Ishtar, who noticed him, raised his hand and waved it a few times.

"Teacher, you are so slow. If it takes so long to find someone, it is disrespectful to the Supreme God."

Enli blushed upon hearing this, and held Mo Yu's hand a little tighter.

Fortunately, it was night, so everyone couldn't see clearly.

Standing at the grill trying the strudel as it cooks, getting so absorbed in the carnivorous feast that you don't even realize the two are back.

"There's something here specially reserved for you."

Just as Ishtar was about to speak, he lowered his head suddenly as if the power went out, and after a while, when he raised his head again, his face was filled with a star-studded smile.

The one who can show such a bright smile is Eilei,

The goddess who switched to Ai Lei smiled and held up some roasted vegetables as a gesture.

Seeing the grilled golden and oily mushrooms, Enli seemed to think of something, held her chest, took a few deep breaths, and reluctantly replied:

"No need, I'm not hungry, you can eat."

Ai Lei lowered her head in confusion, and looked at the grilled mushrooms in her hand,

"Huh? It's obviously delicious."

Chapter 250 Four Things Are Bad

"checkmate."

Watching his white knight cut off the head of the black king with a single sword, Kirshtalia showed a calm smile.

Although I haven't practiced for a long time, my level does not seem to have regressed.

"Mr. Wadim's chess skills are really stable, every step is played steadily, and no flaws can be found."

After a fierce battle, the novice chess player who was unfortunately defeated, sighed slightly.

Although she lost, she didn't feel too much frustration.

She has always taken victory and defeat lightly.

From the beginning to the end of the chess game, she was basically at a disadvantage throughout the whole process. Although she found a few opportunities to turn the game in the middle, Kirshtalia was helpless as an old dog. The line operation pulls the front line without giving the slightest chance.

Just like Kirshtalia's deserved smile, Mash also deserved to lose.

As a chess novice, it is quite normal to lose the first game.

"If you want to gain the upper hand in the chess game, you must predict the opponent's next move, guess every possibility, and formulate a corresponding strategy. Only in this way can you not lose the upper hand in the chess game."

Listening to Kirshtalia's gentle instruction, Mash nodded half-understanding.

"I see, I see..."

In fact, I don't understand at all.

Although she is an artificial baby, she is quite outstanding from the perspective of ordinary people despite her qualifications as a magician.

But in the face of this kind of puzzle competition that requires professional logical thinking, Matthew still has a big gap.

Of course, she came here this time to find Kirshtalia, who was locked in a confinement room and lived a happy life without fighting or working, but she actually came for other things.