Monopolize the favor of paranoid gods

Song Zhixun treated Hui Yuanhei's home as if he was as polite as returning to his own home. When he entered, he kicked off his shoes and entered the simply furnished room. The bottle girl on her body was placed on the head of the bed and stretched comfortably.

"What is that?" Yuan Hei, a girl who saw the bottle, stretched out her hand and looked it over carefully, "Where did you release the toy? The shape looks very old, but the workmanship is very fine, so it can be confused with the real one."

Song Zhixun had already ordered the palace not to reveal the identity of a god in front of humans, so he raised his head and said, "How about the toys I brought from Palace Rasteri? Are they good-looking or not?"

"It looks good." Yuan Hei didn't seem to care much and put the bottle girl down, "Have you eaten it? What kind of nutritional potion do you want?"

"Not hungry." Song Zhixun propped up his hands and looked at the room.

"Then come and play for a while?" Yuan Hei knocked on the game compartment beside him, and Song Zhixun's eyes lit up.

"Success, come, come."

Song Zhixun and Yuan Hei lay down in the game cabin together. After the whole space itself became noisy because of Song Zhixun, it quickly returned to silence.

Gong got out of the bottle, returned to his original appearance, looked up at the whole spacious room, in this space where everything is already extremely simple, most of them are stored electronically, but as long as you open it, you can see Basically all the tools that can be used are double, and Song Zhixun's name is also clearly added to the butler command mode of the room.

In this space, the atmosphere of two people's lives is everywhere but... Song Zhixun has never lived with Yuan Hei before.

It was as if a tacit understanding had been formed, and the default was that the other party would come here at an irregular time.

Although Gong has never been in contact with these things, but as a god, he can naturally know everything. When he opened the photo wall, Gong raised his head and saw the photos covering the entire wall.

Song Zhixun and Yuan Hei have known each other since they were young, and it can be said that they have a bad relationship. From the photos, Yuan Hei was an extremely dull child, but Song Zhixun's eyes are full of aura, and it seems that he can bring agility to the dull Yuan Hei beside him. up.

In this country of steel that basically no longer has to go to school in person, Song Zhixun and Yuan Hei have many photos of studying together, including a video. Gong moved his gaze slightly, and the video started playing automatically.

Inside was a performance by Yuan Hei and Song Zhixun, who were still children. It seemed to be singing. Turned up the volume, and heard Yuan Hei's incomplete tone and Song Zhixun's angelic voice.

Song Zhixun didn't sing very well, but it's a pity that Gong put on a lover filter, looking at the cute child inside, Gong's eyes were a little subtle.

Suddenly a voice came from behind, Yuan Hei came out of the game cabin, and closed the door of the game cabin.

"That was the first video of me performing with him. My voice wasn't very good, but he was good-looking and sang well. At that time, he took me to get No.1 in the class."

Yuan Hei was not at all curious why such a person appeared in the room.

"He sings very well." Gong replied.

"Are you a god?" Yuan Hei raised his head and seriously looked at this guy who was said to be a god.

Gong squinted his eyes, as if he didn't pay much attention to Yuan Hei.

"May I know what the Queen of God means?" Yuan Hei walked aside, and after detecting Yuan Hei's movement, the room was automatically filled with warm water.

"literal meaning."

"I heard from him that there are three gods in this world, so are you planning to share him?"

"The Queen of God has her own right to choose, and nothing can hinder it."

"Then, can the queen of God also fall in love with a non-god?"

"You have long given up the right to be Song Zhixun's partner."

Yuan Hei smiled, as expected of a god, he knew everything he had hesitated for a long time: "Yes, but I don't want him to have the right to choose either, only the three of you, he is freedom, this freedom, I I don't want to be bound by the name of God Empress."

Faint golden pupils quietly flowed with weak mood swings, and Gong didn't answer.

"He is free. The Queen of God is a necessity for you, but for him, the Queen of God is dispensable." Yuan Hei's fingers stuck to the game compartment, looking at Song Zhixun who was immersed in the hearty game inside, The eyes softened too much, "I hope you can put aside the arrogance of God and understand this truth."

Gong can see the huge emotion for Song Zhixun entrenched in Yuanhei's body.

From childhood to adulthood, Yuan Hei and Song Zhixun shared and supported each other, were each other's brothers, and even each other's elders. Under the stumbling, family and friendship took the lead in occupying the two people's relationship network. The huge amount of information made them The existence of love that may be born between the two has almost been ignored.

After Song Zhixun lost his family, Yuan Hei became Song Zhixun's only relative in this world. Song Zhixun even acquiesced that he and Yuan Hei had the same blood, so he couldn't be urged.

This overly strong emotional network was unilaterally broken by Yuan Hei. At a certain moment when he suddenly matured, Yuan Hei saw the shadow of Song Zhixun in his love.

"Don't you want to pursue him?" Love is a powerful devourer that can shield all emotions, but it cannot swallow the strong relationship between Song Zhixun and Yuan Hei.

"The relationship between me and him is not just as simple as love. I am his friend, brother, brother, sister, father, senior, guide, and demander. Although I love him, it will not be because of just love. It annihilates everything else, but it happens that love is like this." Yuan Hei lowered his eyes, "Love will annihilate everything, and Song Zhixun cannot become a person who has nothing but love."

Therefore, Yuan Hei knew clearly that he could not become lovers with Song Zhixun.

He would miss him crazily, but he would also directly extinguish any love that Song Zhixun might have ignited for him.

"Human emotions are always so complicated and far-fetched." Gong said.

"Human beings are such complicated objects." Yuan Hei lowered his eyes, "It doesn't matter to me whether he chooses a god or not in the end, but...don't force him."

Yuan Hei got into the game cabin again, and Gong could see Song Zhixun, who was fighting fiercely in the game room, showing a relaxed and happy smile after Yuan Hei went online again.

"I can't understand." Gong looked at Song Zhixun's profile, "Love itself is coercion and possession, isn't it?"

"It's been a long time since I've been online, and I'm new." Song Zhixun got out of the game room, sweating all over from the intense game, "Your skills haven't declined much, do you usually play a lot by yourself?"

"It's okay, it will be online in my spare time."

"I've been so busy these days that my feet don't touch the floor." Song Zhixun went directly into the cleaning room, but his voice kept coming from inside, "You don't know how many things happen in the Rasteri Palace, it's really not me The kind that a mortal person can support!"

"Are you tired?" Yuan Hei looked at the girl in a bottle by the bedside, and smiled, "You've gained a lot of weight even though you're tired?"

"It's purely a diet issue, it seems that eating food directly is more likely to make you fat than using supplements."

"Then how about using nutritional supplements to lose weight?"

"But Tongliao's craftsmanship is really good, nothing to say, you can't resist the taste after feeling full!"

"It looks really good."

Yuan Hei stroked his lower lip, as if imagining the beauty of food.

"From what Tongliao said, it seems that the ingredients in Rasterui Palace are better than the ingredients outside, and they have more food taste. I haven't eaten food from the Kingdom of Steel, so I can't make a comparison."

After Song Zhixun came out, he was refreshed and lay down on the bed.

"Yuan Hei give me a massage."

Yuan Hei smiled faintly and stretched out his hands towards Song Zhixun's back.

"Ah...that's it, um...comfortable...as expected of Yuanhei...really...extremely comfortable..." Song Zhixun's voice was hoarse, and he let out a long sigh of relief. The boy lay on the soft mattress , grasping the bed sheet tightly with tangled fingers, breathing evenly with the movement of the person behind him, a faint blush appeared on his fair face, "Why don't you buy a massager, you are usually yourself... um... There just now, yes... go to work by yourself, your back will hurt after sitting for a long time, buying something to soothe your muscles and bones is also good..."

Hearing Song Zhixun's voice, the round black eyes glanced at the girl in the bottle vaguely, and reached out to pat Song Zhixun's back: "Don't make such a sound, those who don't know think I did something to you." what happened?"

"It's so comfortable I can't bear it! You don't know how I've lived these days, and I'm worried every day!" Song Zhixun spread his hands to express his helplessness, "There are people everywhere around me, but I can't find anyone I can trust anywhere. Fight wits and bravery. Even if you still do physical work every day, the Raster Palace really needs people so much now!"

"Did you come out this time to recruit people?"

"Half and half, recruiting is only one of the purposes, and it's not directly looking for people, you have to go through a process." Song Zhixun squinted his eyes and enjoyed Yuanhei's service, "I remember your company is a manufacturing company, can you contact me? Carpentry?"

"Craftsman?" Yuan Hei was a little surprised, "Why are you looking for a craftsman?"

"I want to build a ancestral hall, but everyone is not an expert in this area, and their brains are not very good in this area."

"Then why not just let the God of Creation do it? Can't he do everything?"

"Things like the ancestral hall have to be done by ourselves to collect faith." Song Zhixun opened his eyes and looked at the head of the bed. "Perhaps feeling the power of faith reappearing, Lust will be able to wake up."

Yuan Hei was silent for a moment, then turned to the electronic housekeeper and said, "Help me apply for leave for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

"What are you doing?" Song Zhixun turned around suspiciously.

"Take you to find a craftsman."