Monopolize the favor of paranoid gods

Let Song Zhixun be completely unable to resist, Gong can do it, but Song Zhixun also has a way to control the other party. After all, the Seven Emotions panel that was given to him at the beginning cannot be used casually. Although he was crushed emotionally, he was not. It is actually conceivable what kind of actions I should do when I become a fool.

"Now I don't resist, what are you going to do?" Song Zhixun raised the corners of his mouth, lying comfortably on the soft lawn, the emerald green buds were entwined by Song Zhixun's hair, and the young man's fair skin showed in the sunlight Transparent, in this world that was once full of death, now all the light has become extremely soft.

What Gong wants to do, he himself doesn't know, human beings always use transactions to express their feelings to gain happiness, and what he does is just imitating.

He knows exactly what kind of happiness humans will get, but things like this...

"I'd rather one day you'd be able to invite me to do it yourself."

Gong curled up the corners of her lips, bent down and dropped a light kiss on Song Zhixun's forehead, and moved it to Song Zhixun's eyebrows, to the corners of his eyes, and then to his lips, but he didn't touch the part that symbolized love.

"Do you think I will wait until such a day?" His ability is destruction. He can destroy Song Zhixun's ideas but cannot make him have ideas. He can control Song Zhixun but cannot make Song Zhixun accept him actively.

"I don't know, probably not." Song Zhixun stretched out his hand with a smile, wrapped his fingers around Gong Huo's long red hair, and stroked Shang Gong's cheek. The childishness of a boy has completely faded away. The man now looks like he used to always be. The frowning boy wanted to be more reckless, "After all, whether you are a boy or an adult, your appearance is not to my liking."

Gong was stunned for a moment, rolled over from Song Zhixun's body, and looked at him stupidly: "You don't like me?"

"From the looks of it, yes."

"Am I ugly?" Gong expressed doubts about his appearance for the first time. Since ancient times, no one has called him ugly, but thinking about it carefully, maybe it is because of human beliefs that people don't call him ugly, or Is it because of fear, after all, what is the aesthetic view of human beings?

"Don't you know your own standards in the eyes of human aesthetics?" Song Zhixun sat up and chatted with the other party directly on this issue.

"I..." Gong blinked and blinked, "I only have a concept for everything. If I insist that the skin of human beings is the same as human beings see trees and animals in my eyes, it is not possible. Very good at distinguishing beauty from ugliness.”

"Wow...then why did you become like this? Does it mean that gods are born with the appearance of human beings?"

"No, we don't have a fixed appearance, it's just an appearance made by a fusion of human fantasy." Gong was very worried and thought carefully, is his appearance actually unattractive, obviously according to human standards I have done my appearance, but can it be said that the good-looking facial features become disharmonious and ugly when they are put together?

Song Zhixun looked at Gong who had fallen into this problem and started to dig into the horns, and suddenly felt that this young man was extremely cute.

"Is this matter very important to you?" Song Zhixun tilted his head and asked carefully.

"All species that can choose by themselves will require appearance for the basis of partner selection. Of course, I don't want to be the type you don't like."

Looking at Gong's appearance, Song Zhixun didn't want to tell the other party the truth, but stood up and patted the grass clippings on his body and turned to leave: "Then you should think slowly, my dear God of Destruction, maybe one day you It has become in line with my taste, and I will do with you the things that human couples love to do, not necessarily!"

Song Zhixun lied viciously, that Gong looks very handsome, and not being his dish does not mean that he is ugly, it can only be said that everyone has different aesthetic requirements.

"Then..." Suddenly, that deep, hoarse, very iconic voice sounded from Song Zhixun's side, "My queen, am I the type you like?"

Song Zhixun was taken aback for a moment, then turned around suddenly, and saw a man with long black curly hair. Song Zhixun always felt that this guy was too evil, and when he squinted at others, he gave others an overly cold and aloof look. But although he looks a bit haggard because of his thinness, Rui's appearance is indeed a down-to-earth beautiful person.

"How did you come into the realm of the palace? Aren't you two dying?"

"I have always liked Gong very much, didn't I tell you?" Rui stepped forward and reached out to stroke the place where Gong kissed, "It's just that he has always rejected my coming, but...just now, He accepted me."

"I thought he would think for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be only for a short moment." After so long, it only takes one light tap to wipe out all the previous stubbornness. The god is actually... quite Anything.

"No." Rui looked at Song Zhixun, his eyes gradually deepened, "It's just because we have never heard other people's voices, but the God Queen chosen by the oracle, you are the voice we cannot resist."

"Are you dissatisfied with the oracle?" Song Zhixun teased, "If you mind me being the Queen of God, it's still too late to repent."

Eyes drooping sharply, black eyelashes cast a row of shadows under the eyes, covering the scarlet pupils, long black curly hair floating gently in the breeze, lips that lack healthy blood are slightly opened:

"No... not because of the oracle, but because we chose to listen to your voice."

Song Zhixun laughed. Does this mean that he has basically won over the theocratic authority of the Rasteri Palace?

"You're fat." Song Zhixun suddenly reached out and pinched Rui's cheek, "Maybe you can't see it yourself, but I know, you're fat."

The once scrawny God of Life has actually improved a lot now. The luster of flesh and blood can be seen on his face, and his fingers no longer look like dry straw. Arrived ribs are now less pronounced as well.

"Wait for a certain period of time to exercise and see, you can see that Gong's muscles are very beautiful."

"Among humans, if you praise another lover in front of your lover, there will be very serious consequences." Rui grabbed Song Zhixun's hand, his tone was cold, obviously already a little unhappy.

"Why didn't I know you were my lover?" Song Zhixun pouted, obviously not accepting the other party's title.

"Let Ruster wake up."

"What?" Song Zhixun didn't understand why the other party had such a sudden change.

"I want to kill you." The sharp nails scratched through Song Zhixun's clothes and reached his chest and heart.

"Why?" Rui said the truth, but that was not hatred, but another strange but calm reason.

"I want you to become a god at the most perfect time now. After you become a god, you will always maintain your current mentality and will not go astray. You are a miracle. Before we dry up, the oracle gave you Our miracle."

So this guy actually likes him very much, Song Zhixun raised his head, the God of Life who is much taller than himself, because he has more signs of life, so he understands more about the miracles that can be born in a weak human body. How subtle.

"What does that have to do with Rust's resurrection?"

"I want to give you enough choices." Rui drooped his eyes and hooked his fingers on Song Zhixun's collar, "I won't go my own way, and I won't think that I'm absolutely right, just like you told Gong, so I have to Last wake up, we are fair, give you a chance."

"Don't be kidding, I didn't say that I must form a partner with you." Song Zhixun felt that he would rather be Yuanhei's mistress when he was with these troubled children!

"Really?" Rui smiled, and he turned around and disappeared into the air.

What are you laughing at, what's so funny!Song Zhixun sorted out the clothes that were scattered because of Rui's petty actions. He might end up with three wives and four concubines in the future. He would never give these troubled children any chance!

After Song Zhixun returned to the temple, Fan Yi had already returned. Fan Yi hugged the chicken and waited for him with a smile at the gate of the temple. Song Zhixun got Fan Yi's choice, so he would naturally entrust him with a heavy responsibility.

The so-called important task is to drive a truck.

All the works were carried out outside the Rasteri Palace, but all the materials had to be transported from the Rasteri Palace to the outside. This difficult task was directly handed over to Van Yi, and his laborers It was logging every day.

Song Zhixun posted a recruitment brochure on the Internet, and asked Olis to recruit beggars. Beggars who could do a little labor were recruited into the construction team.

Song Zhixun didn't have much money, but he gave the other party something more luxurious than money - food.

All the people who come to work can afford ten meals a day, not to mention three meals a day. There are so many people applying for the job, and the workers look radiant all day long, and Tongliao is exhausted.

Tongliao expressed his dissatisfaction in front of Song Zhixun, so Song Zhixun assigned Liafeier and Issel to Tongliao as assistants.

Of course, worshiping the ancestral hall still requires possession of the enshrined objects. Song Zhixun began to search the Internet for what was needed for the enshrining. Everything was going on in an orderly manner, but Song Zhixun suddenly thought of another person who was assigned another task by him—— —Li Xuxin.

Song Zhixun couldn't understand those materials at all, but Li Xuxin should understand that Song Zhixun made a bold attempt at that time and gave the other party a communicator.

Before giving it to the other party, everything was just for looking up information. If he dared to do anything, he would destroy it directly.