[Quick Transmigration] Boyfriend system

The faces of the two Seraphs became even more bleak because of Samael's words, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere suddenly became silent and dignified.

"Since His Royal Highness Lucifer has been delivered, you should go back and report." Samuel pointed at the golden scale standing quietly on the desk while speaking, and a roll of golden paper flew out of it. into his hands, "Your Highness's verdict, you can hand it over to Father God for me."

The red-haired angel took the judgment and carefully put it away, frowned and hesitated for a while, before asking, "Aren't you coming with us? Your Highness, it's better to report this matter to Father God personally."

"No need." The pale and frail archangel's calm expression did not fluctuate at all because of his words, but there was a trace of self-mockery in his voice, "You are ugly, and your job is sinister. God Father doesn't like it. Why do you want to go there?" To make him unhappy?"

"Samael..." The red-haired angel wanted to persuade him again, but was secretly tugged at the sleeve by the gentle current chief of guard, so he had no choice but to give up, "If that's the case, then we'll leave first."

"No." Samuel nodded lightly, then ignored them, turned around and was about to leave.

At the moment when he opened the door and was about to go out, Beelzebub, who had been silent since coming here, suddenly called out, "Samael!"

"Ok?"

Under Michael's somewhat puzzled gaze, the gentle captain of the heavenly choir and the current head of the heavenly guard lowered his eyes and asked lightly, "I wonder if the petals of Caroline are still as bright as ever. "

"...Ah." What made Michael even more incomprehensible was that Samuel, who was facing away from them, just uttered a single sound inexplicably, and then left without looking back.

The two guests who were left in the room by the host looked at each other in embarrassment.

"What do you mean by that?" Although it might be presumptuous to ask like this, Michael couldn't help but ask because of the curiosity in his heart.

Beelzebub scratched his face embarrassingly, and smiled helplessly: "This is not a very important thing. I once discovered a golden rose with Samuel, and then transplanted it to the fifth The sky is coming. But since Samael didn't answer, it must have withered, right?"

Hearing what he said, Michael breathed a sigh of relief, and gave him a slightly complaining look: "I thought it was something important. Well, don't waste any more time, let's go."

"Okay, here we come." The gentle and current chief of the guard nodded with a smile. When the red-haired angel turned around to summon the star train, there was a trace of deepness in the angel's pale blue eyes. , and then disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

The current chief of guards secretly clenched his fists and rushed towards Michael.

When the star train finally carried two Seraphs out of the top floor of Paradise Prison and turned to a higher heaven, the pale-faced Paradise Warden slowly walked into the room holding a pot of golden roses that were about to bloom.

"Tomorrow night, do you want to come over?" The warden sighed softly, but there was a hint of a smile in his voice, "It's really daring to play tricks in front of Michael..."

The two Seraphs who were sent out to capture Lucifer were on their way to the Ninth Heaven with different intentions, but they were destined to wait in the Temple of the True God for some time.

Because at this time, their benevolent and great Father God... is still immersed in the novelty of skipping work, and he is becoming more and more unable to extricate himself.

"What is this?"

The deity sat upright, although he was only sitting on a stone bench, but the awe-inspiring aura around him forcibly set him off as if he was sitting on a high god's throne.At this moment, the greatest true god in the world, with his golden eyes slightly narrowed, was staring at the greasy roasted rabbit legs on the tray in front of him with serious eyes as if he was reviewing important documents in the heaven.

Yuan Yadan wanted to die already!

So what the hell is going on here? !

Since he was forcibly sent back to the Garden of Eden by the system, he was very depressed because he couldn't continue to look for Gabriel.Therefore, it is very rare that he did not molest the soft and cute Eve girl, nor did he harass those winged cherubs, he just sat melancholy by the river and cosplayed a sad angel.However, for him with a detached personality, the Angel of Sorrow is still not his true attribute, so he was melancholy and melancholy...he fell asleep.After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, he was awakened by the hunger of an empty stomach, and the desire to eat prompted him to skillfully pick up a rabbit and start a fire to grill it.

later……

The noblest and most powerful true god lord appeared in front of him with a roasted rabbit in his hand, carrying Gabriel with a dazed face.

"Walking is too slow." He still remembers that Lord True God explained to the silver-haired angel solemnly, "The Holy Son is an entity created by me, and I can directly convey it according to his breath."

So as a matter of course, he received the slightly resentful gaze of the silver-haired angel, and couldn't help but choke a mouthful of old blood in his throat.

...He is really embarrassed to be treated as a human coordinate (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

After recalling, Yuan Yadan remembered the current situation.

With desperate and pleading eyes, he sneaked a look at the silver-haired angel next to the true god who was concentrating on playing the wooden stake, but he only got the sympathetic gaze of the silver-haired angel "seeking blessings for himself". With a respectful and pious smile, he replied tremblingly: "Return to Father God, this, this is barbecue."

"Roast?" Even the omnipotent true god who divided the world could not help but frown slightly when he heard this novel term, "What is roast?"

How could Jehovah not even know about barbecue? !

Yuan Yadan was taken aback, and it took him a while to realize that it was only the beginning of the creation of the world, and Jehovah had just divided the heaven and the earth to create thousands of creatures.Angels are illusory light and spirit bodies, they don’t need to eat at all, and the ancestors of human beings have just been created by the true gods. How can there be such behaviors as eating raw meat with fire in this heaven...

Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out from the forehead of the ancestor of mankind.

However, what he said, he had to come back even when he was kneeling.Therefore, he could only bear the scrutinizing gaze of the true god, and bite the bullet and said: "Father God, the so-called barbecue is to clean the raw meat and roast it on the fire until it is fully cooked, so that the taste of the food is better."

As for the consideration of sterilizing with fire, getting rid of parasites, etc., even if he was given a hundred courage, he would not dare to say a word.Otherwise, when the true god asked "what is a parasite", how should he answer...

Seeing that there seemed to be a trace of suspicion in the golden eyes of the real god, Yuan Yadan was so anxious that cold sweat broke out.His eyes fluttered in panic, but he was shocked to see the silver-haired angel's enthusiastic gaze, and he suddenly felt that he wanted to vomit a mouthful of old blood again...

At this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly flew through his heart, and he felt as if he had finally found a life-saving hemp rope.With confidence in his heart, his voice seemed to have finally regained some composure. Yuan Yadan straightened his back and said respectfully: "Father God, Mr. Gabriel also tasted the barbecue I made before and appreciated it very much. If you have any doubts , maybe Lord Gabriel can explain it in more detail for me."

"……Oh?"

Feeling the Lord's eyes slowly betting on him, Mo Mo suddenly wanted to smash Yuan Yadan into a ball and throw it out of the Garden of Eden.

However, under the cold eyes of the gods, he could only give up this plan temporarily, and said with a helpless smile: "It is true that I have eaten, but Gabriel swears, there is absolutely no praise for it."

The god nodded, and easily let him go, then continued to look at Yuan Yadan and asked, "How to make fire in the Garden of Eden?"

Feeling the cold and majestic gaze of the gods falling back on him, Yuan Yadan choked speechlessly, with only one thought in his mind: Why is it always me who gets hurt...

After Yuan Yadan honestly explained such issues as "drilling wood to make fire", "natural seasoning", "plant ingredients" and so on under the cross-examination of the real god, and almost confessed his old background, the great and benevolent The True God finally nodded to him indifferently, indicating that he can roll away.

"Thank you, Father God, for your kindness and tolerance. Adam is leaving." Yuan Yadan said this with tears in his eyes, saluted reverently, turned around and left quickly.

When the counterfeit holy son Adam rolled away happily, the true god raised his eyes, looked at the smiling lips of the angel beside him, and said slowly, "Very happy?"

"Yes." The silver-haired angel nodded, even under the eyes of the true god, the smile on his lips was still generous, and he replied softly, "Mr. , can still find a way of development of their own.”

The real god looked up at him, and his cool voice flowed in Mo Mo's ears like a lingling ice spring: "You have begun to change."

The two sat and stood, judging from the position, the true god was obviously at a disadvantage.However, his whole body is mysterious and awe-inspiring, even if he is just sitting on an ordinary stone bench, it can make people feel as if he is sitting on the unattainable throne of the ninth heaven, looking down on the world with indifference.

Mo Mo was not afraid of him, looked down into his golden eyes, and said with a smile: "Gabriel told you before, never again."

"Never again... how?" There seemed to be a gleam of light in the golden eyes of the true god, and he half-closed his eyes, staring closely at the angel beside him.

"Naturally, I will never hide my emotions again." Mo Mo took a deep breath, and then smiled with some relief, "Perhaps, conveying my truest feelings to you is the way I express my respect to you the most suitable way."

Before the words fell, the god had already stood up abruptly, and hugged him tightly in his arms.

"Father God?!" Mo Mo was a little confused.Why did you suddenly hug me while you were talking well?

"Hush." ​​The slender and perfect index finger gently pressed the silver-haired angel's pink lips, and the god's golden eyes were filled with complex emotions, and slowly kissed the corner of his eyes.

!

The silver-haired angel pushed him away violently, and involuntarily covered his heart with his right hand.

Why, just now, his heart was involuntarily filled with a trace of familiar joy? !