Last Wish Become God System [Unlimited Stream]

Wu Shuyang glanced at the QR code, then turned to Jian Mingshu: "Come with me."

He walked into the cabin with big strides, followed by Jian Mingshu, and his large black cape swept over everyone along the way.

The first class cabin of the A380 is a row of small compartments, equipped with rotatable leather chairs and folding cots.If the compartment door is closed, it instantly becomes a relatively independent private space.

When Jian Mingshu walked in, he was sitting in the innermost seat of the first-class cabin and was concentrating on writing something.

This was the first time he saw Wu Shuyang writing.

Wu Shuyang sat neatly, wearing a slightly gorgeous classic black shirt, with a few strands of soft hair scattered, and even the collar buttons looked extraordinarily beautiful and delicate.

The paper must be filled with cursive sonnets to match this beautiful picture.

Soon Jian Mingshu changed his mind, what he wrote now was more beautiful than any sonnets.

What he wrote is a check, 200 million, not only the amount is beautiful, but also the handwriting is very beautiful.The font looks like a thin gold body, but there is a little more publicity in the strong and regular.

Not only that, the uppercase Chinese characters are written decisively and without any mistakes.

The person in front of him is so meticulous that people appreciate him.

"Your handwriting is good." Jian Mingshu praised sincerely.

Wu Shuyang didn't look up, and said calmly: "Good teaching."

Unconsciously, a picture of the young Wu Shuyang practicing calligraphy appeared in front of his eyes.Out of the word "teaching", he even imagined the scene where someone taught him to write by hand.

This picture made him feel inexplicably uncomfortable, like a small slit opened on the apex of his heart, allowing the cool breeze to leak out.

In the next instant, he was aware of this feeling, an emotion he hadn't felt before.

He was jealous, even jealous of a person he had never met and whose name and surname he did not know.

It was so weird and not like my usual self.He tried to calm himself down.

All the illusions of love and heart palpitations come from dopamine, norepinephrine and phenylethylamine, which are normal biochemical stimulation reactions, and have nothing to do with the rest, just instincts induced by hormone stimulation.

He seems to have settled down a bit.

"Don't forget the withdrawal period of ten working days."

Wu Shuyang casually handed over this expensive piece of paper.

"By the way. After you gave me your eyes, did you lose them?"

"I still have a Dharma Eye." Wu Shuyang looked at him sincerely, "but I did lose a Dharma Eye. So I can only see his real body and his ins and outs, but not the real images of sentient beings."

"Is this very influential?"

Wu Shuyang lowered his eyes: "With you, it won't affect you."

"Then, can I give it back to you? For example, like you gave me, I will kiss your eyes again?"

"You can try."

Jian Mingshu struggled with the routine for a while, then he decided to go all out and listen to his heart.

Anyway, this kiss has nothing to do with anything else, it's just to pay back the eyes.

He leaned down, Wu Shuyang raised his head obediently, and let him peck his eyebrows lightly.

Nothing happened.Except that the other party's brows and eyes gradually curved, reflecting his own beautiful reflection.

The concise vision is still so clear that the amount of information explodes.

Jian Mingshu: "It seems that you haven't returned it yet?"

Wu Shuyang nodded indifferently: "I'm not going back yet."

"you know?"

Wu Shuyang didn't deny it, his deep eyes were full of smiles, like a galaxy of billions of light years.

He trembled a little in his heart.Even if this person just coaxed me to kiss him just now.

Now he began to feel that he had a double standard and no bottom line.

"Uncle Ming." Tianshen's voice came from behind.

Jian Mingshu stood up stiffly like a student who was caught in class.

"What are you doing?"

"No-nothing. Here, the check."

Xueba Tianshen glanced at him suspiciously: "Your hesitation time obviously exceeded a second, your speech is not smooth enough, your eyes are also dodging, and your earlobes are even a little red, you—"

His eyes fell on Wu Shuyang suspiciously, and then turned back to Jian Mingshu: "You are lying."

"No." He began to regret bringing the QR code with him to collect debts.

Tianshen looked over carefully and took the check.

"Uncle Ming, should we go home tonight, the iron wings are ready, just wait for the blue sky to soar!" He You also came over.

Jian Mingshu gave him a disgusted look: "Speak human."

Tianshen translated for him: "It's about to take off."

Jian Mingshu: "?"

A soft "beep" sounded in the cabin, Jian Mingshu was affected by inertia, and his feet swayed.

The roar of the engine covered up many details. At some point, the plane had closed the hatch, was pressurized, and began to roll out and taxi slowly.

"Wait a minute, we haven't even gotten off the plane—"

Wu Shuyang lowered his head and said calmly: "We said we will go together."

Jian Mingshu was stunned: "Where are you going?!"

"Ireland."

Shocked, like five thunderbolts.

He finally settled down, and calmly said: "Stop now, we have to get off the plane."

There was a trace of success in Wu Shuyang's eyes, and he said softly, "No."

"Yeah!!" He You didn't hide it, and was almost happy to take off on the spot.The heavenly pie is still like traveling abroad.

"Yeah, you're entering the country illegally." Jian Mingshu glanced at him, "Do you have a passport? Do you have a visa? Why are you so happy..."

Wu Shuyang opened one side of the drawer, took out a stack of passports from it, and put them on the table: "I don't know the difference, so I did everything."

Tianshen quickly found his own passport from a stack of passports, and flipped through it.

Schengen, Irish visa, and Japanese visa are all available.

Jian Mingshu: "..."

"So are you busy with this these days?"

Wu Shuyang said indifferently: "The US visa requires a face-to-face visa, and we will do it next time."

"..."

Is this lawless? Is there anyone who can take care of it.

The beep of fastening the seat belt sounded, and Wu Shuyang said to the two little ones at the door: "Find a seat and sit down by yourself, don't fall."

He You didn't resist this Tianxiang's overseas trip at all, and abducted him excitedly, and brought Tianshen, who was worried about the accounts, along with him.

"No, I still have to go back to the hospital."

Jian Mingshu came in a hurry, originally he only planned to collect the debt and then leave, but he never expected that he would be packed up and abducted by someone.

"There are people watching."

"I don't have anything with me."

"Someone is ready."

"What if there is a cocoon world."

"I'll take you back right away."

Jian Mingshu held on to the door of the box, pursed her lips and thought about whether there was any other reason to escape.

Wu Shuyang raised his eyes to look at him, and said lightly: "You are always worrying, why don't I choose for you."

He stood up suddenly.

The next moment, Jian Mingshu was pushed into the seat, and the other party leaned over.

"Still, you don't like being with me."

The distance was too close, and when he leaned closer, the soft hair fell down like cool satin into his neck, which made his heart tremble.

He wanted to answer, but the answer stuck in his throat, and he didn't know how to word it.This scene reminds me of the psychedelic and absurd "deposit".

Wu Shuyang raised his eyes and knelt down beside his knee.He seemed to like this act of submission very much, especially when facing Jian Mingshu's stunning face.

This face makes people fascinated by it, driven by it, and even willing to sacrifice their own lives.

He looked over inquiringly, his eyes were as clear as water.

Jian Mingshu closed her eyes, her heart throbbing, and the blood in her body rushing.

"If you do this again, I will deduct the favorability degree."

"you're lying."

Wu Shuyang imitated Ba Tianshen's tone: "You hesitated for more than a second, your speech was not smooth and comfortable, your earlobes were red, and you even closed your eyes altogether. You are lying."

The embarrassment of the stunning beauty is really pleasing to the eye.

He tilted his head and bit his lip, and even the end of his eyes were flushed. This was not a rejection, but an invitation to be confused.

"Dean—"

Wu Shuyang didn't know what to look for on the side of the chair, he moved slowly, concise and unsure, did he deliberately slow down his movements to disturb people's peace of mind.

A slight touch, passing by the waist if there is nothing.

He heard his heart beating wildly.

The other party lowered his head with a serious face, and the cold feeling from a distance continued to move downstream.

Now Jian Mingshu finally stopped being entangled in his heart, and immediately stretched out his hand to grab his dishonest wrist: "It's not that you can't do it during the reservation period."

There was a rare smile in Wu Shuyang's slender and graceful eyes: "Why not?"

He raised the cold seat belt in his hand, and deliberately sighed: "Dean, what are you nervous about?"

Jian Mingshu: "..."

"Dean, you look very cute now."

Wu Shuyang knelt on one knee at the side of the chair, stroked his cheek, and looked at him seriously.

"So cute, I want to lock you up."

Click.

Jian Mingshu grabbed the seat belt and buckled it up.Wu Shuyang's slender fingers naturally touched the buckle and helped him adjust it to a suitable length.

Jian Mingshu did not resist, and let the other party show hospitality and patience.

When he was sitting with peach blossoms in his eyes, he had the dignity of the first beauty, as if he was born to be loved and enjoyed.

Wu Shuyang carefully adjusted the tightness to ensure safety without strangling him.After he adjusted the whole chair to be more comfortable, he said softly: "Be careful."

His fingers finally left the seat belt.

Until this moment, Jian Mingshu felt that the breath he kept in his heart finally relaxed a little.

Wu Shuyang took a look at the person in the chair with some success, and entered the opposite compartment.

The plane lifted off slowly, and only the dimly lit night lights were turned on for night flights.He fell asleep for a while, half dreaming and half awake, and when he woke up, he didn't know how long it had passed.

Wu Shuyang seemed quite busy, there were always people knocking on the door to ask for instructions, and even in the twilight of sleep, the low voice of conversation inside was never interrupted.

Jian Mingshu pulled off his seat belt, planning to discuss the plan with Tianshen and You.He roughly calculated that as soon as the plane landed, the three of them would buy the first flight back.

He looked through a row of compartments one by one, but he didn't find the person he was looking for.

Under the huge roar, some applause came faintly.

"Woo! You are a fire from heaven! Al!!" Heyou's signature reciting voice was passed on as a compliment.

Jian Mingshu moved a step, followed the voice and walked over.

I didn't pay much attention when I came in. At the end of the first-class cabin was a small semi-circular bar. Behind the bar, there was a dark purple light on the wine cabinet.

A group of ghosts and ghosts surrounded the entire bar, and some were floating in the air to watch. They were far away, so they couldn't see clearly what was going on inside.

Jian Mingshu tapped on an excited figure: "What are you doing?"

"Look! Uncle Ming, this is a trick of the devil!" He You didn't look back at him at all, and stared intently at the people in the bar.

A burst of cheers erupted from the crowd of ghosts, drowning out Heyou's ending sound.

Standing at the bar was Allen. At this moment, he threw the vodka out of a magical drop shape with his left hand, and accurately caught it with the mixing glass with his right hand. He overturned in the air and landed on the goblet stand.

A raging blue fire instantly ignited on the entire row of glass cups.

Allen raised his hand, and the blue fire instantly turned into a gorgeous firework, lighting up the small cabin.

"It's amazing!!" The ghost group was obviously overwhelmed by the wonderful bartending skills.

"Foreign ghosts, there are so many tricks."

"Isn't it?" The two ghosts nearby were chatting.

Jian Mingshu slightly hooked his lips, although it was wonderful, but in a closed and non-smoking place like the cabin, he did not support such exaggerated behavior.

"Hey! Beauty!" He saw Jian Mingshu at a glance, "Come here, comecloser."

Allen held up the glass and signaled the ghosts around him to move away.Jian Mingshu stood obediently, and he was also curious as to what other tricks Allen had.

Naturally, the ghost gave him a small golden spot, facing Allen.

The other party saw that Jian Mingshu was leaning casually on the bar counter, propping his side cheeks a little loosely, and his gaze fell on himself.

A beam of bright light happened to fall on him.He is like a natural center, naturally attracting all the light around him.

He was so beautiful, radiant beauty, but not aggressive, just pure beauty.like crystal.

Allen raised the glass in his hand high.He lowered his voice: "Don'tblink."

In an instant, the glass in his hand circled in the air and landed firmly on the nine glasses held in his right hand.With a flick of his left hand, some wine was evenly poured on the ten stacked glasses.

Jian Mingshu took a sniff of the scent, it was mellow and strong, it was brandy.

There were already ten large glasses lined up on the table, all half filled with wine.A second layer of small wine glasses was erected on the large glass, which only held about one sip.

Allen tilted the cup in his hand slightly, and the ten stacked cups in his hand were impartial and poured into a row of small wine glasses on the second floor.

His left hand tilted gracefully at an angle, and the small wine glasses on the second floor were like a line of professional divers, jumping into the large glass on the lower floor one by one, sparking a burst of bright and bright hops.

"Jager Bomb!!"

Zui Ling took the lead in applauding, and immediately, the whole hall applauded.

Clear yellow spirits splashed, and the aroma was intoxicating and strong.

The ghost has no good luck, but an evil spirit took a cup and drank it all in one gulp, and was so choked that he closed the three eyes on his face.

Jian Mingshu applauded heartily.Come here, there is actually a live fancy bartending performance.

He was about to take a drink, but Allen blocked his mid-air hand.

"Beauty, this one is too strong, there is something more suitable for you."

Jian Mingshu raised his eyebrows.

With a wave of Allen's hand, the line of drinks on the table moved aside automatically. He turned around and took out a bunch of new utensils.

He held the ounce glass with his index finger and middle finger. After measuring the amount of whiskey, he poured it into a tulip-shaped wine glass smoothly.

Allen put on an exquisite musket, with blue flames spraying, and quickly warmed the cup.

Maple syrup and black coffee are added in sequence, and after being gently blended, the top layer is covered with dense cream.The last step is to sprinkle some coffee powder and cinnamon as decoration.

There was a circle of white flowers slanted on the outside of the cup, which smelled like crushed magnolia.

This cocktail can be said to be quite attentive.

"IrishCoffee, the top layer is dense and soothing cream, and the mouth is luscious and strong liqueur, just like you. likeyou."

Jian Mingshu ignored the pun at the end of his sentence.

"Wow." Heyou coaxed a little.

Jian Mingshu took the glass of wine: "You speak Chinese well."

"Actually, I can also speak Japanese, such as——君の目は花のようなキレイ (your eyes are as beautiful as flowers)."

"Shrinking desu. (Wonderful)"

Allen was surprised and delighted that Jian Mingshu was able to subconsciously answer, and it was an authentic answer.Six transparent elf wings drew out from his back, trembling slightly.

Allen raised his hand to hold a glass of Jagerbomb, poured the glass, and invited the person in front of him: "Cheers."

"Cheers."

The first sip is dense and soft. After entering the throat, the bitterness of coffee and the strongness of whiskey sweep over and fall straight into the heart.There is such a sweet contradiction in the world, which magically unifies bitterness, intenseness and dense sweetness.

"Fantastic." He praised sincerely.

"Just like you." Allen praised again.

Jian Mingshu didn't answer.

Allen kept emphasizing that he was like him, but this cocktail reminded him of Wu Shuyang.

Intense bitterness, mixed with delicate sweetness.

The two had a few sips of wine each, and Allen suddenly asked, "Beauty, are you coming to the Promised Land with them this time?"

"No. I'll probably leave as soon as I get off the plane."

Allen put on a sad expression in an instant: "That's really a pity. The colorful place on the only way is holding a novelty banquet, and I look forward to dancing with you."

"Maybe next time." Jian Mingshu was very moved and refused.

"Comeon, Beauty. Good wine, music and parties, there is no happier place in the world than Ireland. You can really try to stay."

Jian Mingshu pondered for a moment: "I have been to Belfast before, and I have also been to the Giant's Causeway."

"how do you feel?"

"It's magnificent." Jian Mingshu affirmed, "I believe this is a miracle of the past."

"This is the miracle of the past."

"—just, maybe the gods took a nap. On my second day in Belfast, there was a riot march. They organized a drum and horn team. It was lively at first, just restrained Parade and publicity, until later, when the team marched into a hostile neighborhood, a beer bottle was thrown over—”

"...May the Druids bless you."[2]

Jian Mingshu was silent for a moment.

"Sorry, I don't mean anything bad."

"I understand, Beauty. Your kindness shines like your beauty."

Allen looked at him enthusiastically: "But Ireland is different from Northern Ireland. This time we will land at Shannon Airport, and I can take you around, the Road to the Sky, the Cliffs of Moher, and even the end of the world."

"Thank you, Al, but forget it." Jian Mingshu refused.

"Hey, beauty. Seriously, are you seeing someone?"

"Wow." This time Heyou exclaimed in a low voice, and directly asked about emotional topics, warm, unrestrained, and straight.

For a rare moment, Jian Mingshu was silent for a moment.

"I don't know how to define him, but I suppose Imight have one."

His tone was extremely gentle.However, the word him caught everyone's attention.

"……Wow."

This time Heyou was surprised, he quietly turned to Tianshen, "Do you know about this?"

Tianshen gave him a disgusted look: "You lived with evil spirits, played with ancient gods, boarded a ghost flight, watched a male fairy mix wine, after so many things worthy of your surprise, how surprised are you? In the boyfriend? It's unbelievable."

"Okay, so...would you mind having another one?" Allen asked gently.

"Wow!" This time, Heyou's surprise reached a new high.

Jian Mingshu no longer leaned against the bartending table, he looked at the cocktail in his hand: "Soundsridiculous."

"Hey, Beauty, the second I saw you, I was attracted to you. I don't mind the distance, if you want, I can move to China to settle down. Or - you move to Ireland, I am in Ireland, there is an island, we could live on an island—"

"stop."

Jian Mingshu felt that if he didn't stop, the names of their adopted children might be assigned.

"What are you talking about?"

A rather icy tone came from the direction of the first-class cabin.A beauty made of deep ink and dark night stepped out from the shadow of the passage.

"It's nothing. Just chatting." Jian Mingshu ignored it, turned around freely, passed Wu Shuyang, and walked to his cubicle.

Wu Shuyang stood still, he slightly raised his eyelids, and glanced at Allen scrutinizingly, his eyes were like wind knives and frost swords, even Tianshen and You beside him felt a sense of oppression.

"Wow!!" Even Zui Ling, who had been watching the excitement, couldn't help being amazed this time.

Wu Shuyang turned and left, the rustling cloak brought a gust of cool wind.

He has more important things than this.

The dinner plate has been covered with white cloth, the knife and fork are ready, and there is even a tiny scented candle on the desk.

Jian Mingshu was a little dazed looking at these things, but then he was gently pushed into the dining chair.

"When the mountain ghost delivered the food, he said you were resting. I think you should be hungry." The other party helped him adjust the angle carefully and whispered.

"is a bit."

The foie gras appetizer is served with Dom Pérignon champagne, the mushroom soup is served with wagyu beef, and after the main course is finished, the dessert is paired with blueberries and raspberries.I have to say, it was the best airplane meal he had ever had.

"Evil capitalism." As he tasted it, Jian Mingshu came up with this sentence in his heart.

After feeding the kitten, Wu Shuyang leaned over again and carefully buckled the seat belt.

"There is still a task this time, next time I will take you alone."

"Why did you come to Ireland this time? Where is the Promised Land?"

"Ireland is the last piece of pure land." Wu Shuyang pulled up the buckle of the seat belt with his slender hands, and slowly adjusted the appropriate length.

Jian Mingshu let him adjust the buckle, lazily watching the action of the mountain ghost taking down the dinner plate.They collected everything and withdrew.

He has always been the one who helps worry about the little ones at home, and occasionally being pampered like this doesn't even need to stretch his hand, which is not bad at all.

Add points.

"There was still a piece of pure land in New Zealand before. However, with the gradual development of dairy farming and the primitive and extensive animal husbandry methods, the mountains, rivers, lakes and seawater were polluted by farm sewage, and the fairies living in nature died due to exhaustion of aura. Ireland, It became the last piece of pure land.”

"Ireland is a country that will modify its national roads for a small bush." ​​Jian Mingshu said.

"Yes. This is one of the reasons why it became a pure land."

"Even so," Wu Shuyang half-kneeled down, looking seriously into the other person's eyes, "the environment is over-cultivated, there are fewer and fewer places for fairies to live in, and the spiritual energy is getting thinner and thinner. This is the case with us. Ireland is also the same."

"The theory of ghosts and gods that modern people say is not credible, and supernatural phenomena all occurred in the superstitious past. In fact, it is not a matter of science or science. It is not even that the spirits have abandoned us, but we have abandoned the spirits. It is like growing up. People who don’t believe in fairy tales anymore are actually the ones who have abandoned fairy tales.”

Jian Mingshu burst out laughing.

If he hadn't been exposed to a lot of supernatural phenomena beforehand, he would have thought that the other party had joined some pyramid/sales organization and been brainwashed just by hearing this.

"You won't tell me that this has something to do with Fengdu Prison, right?"

"Because of the thinness of spiritual energy in the world, Hades had to openly rotate elections and change batches every few years. There are not even any generals of ghosts and gods. The same is true of the Promised Land."

"Colorful lands, miraculous lands, and promised lands are collectively referred to as alien worlds. You can understand them as Ireland, similar to our country's Heavenly Court and Fengdu Prison. Just like Hades asking for your help, alien worlds in other countries Because of their lack of ability, they will ask us to go to another world and help them tide over their difficulties." [1]

"I understand." Jian Mingshu nodded, "International police?"

Before Wu Shuyang could answer, Jian Mingshu corrected himself: "No, I can't understand it that way. The police are the law enforcement agencies, and Fengdu Prison is the authority."

Wu Shuyang smiled and listened to him quietly.

"So, you are from Fengdu Prison?"

The other party hummed lightly, and added: "Barely count."

"You also know that I help Hades?"

"I know." Wu Shuyang lowered his eyes, his hair as soft as water poured down, covering half of his face, "Don't go alone in the future."

"You have done a lot of my homework." Jian Mingshu looked up at him, "I don't have any information on my side. Where are you born, where are you from, and what kind of work do you do? It's a ghost." Whether it’s a monster, a god or a demon, I’m not even sure about the name—”

Jian Mingshu lowered his head, and looked critically at the person in front of his seat: "Your name is not Wu Shuyang, right?"

The other party lowered their eyes and did not answer.

Jian Mingshu wrapped his hands around the chain of the cloak hanging from his chest, and he slowly but firmly pulled the person in front of him closer to him: "Tell the truth."

Wu Shuyang raised his eyes.These eyes are piercingly cold, and it is difficult to read emotions.

"Does the past matter?" he asked.

Jian Mingshu thought about this question seriously.

If he was someone who cared about the past, none of the little kids in Pingdu Hospital would live in him.And he didn't know the past of the person in front of him, so he allowed him to enter his life, and even made a ridiculous verbal agreement.

He let himself go.

"Maybe it doesn't matter." He released his hand from the necklace and closed his eyes, "I've always been more magnanimous."

"To be honest, I don't care whether you are a man, a devil, a ghost or a god. I just think, at least, you can introduce yourself well."

Suddenly, a cool touch covered his brows and eyes, as if something had covered his eyes.

He stretched out his hand subconsciously, but the other party lightly put aside his groping hand.

"What is it?"

"I know you plan to turn back." Wu Shuyang turned behind him at some point, he should have leaned down, and a gentle voice rang in his ears, "It's dangerous there, you don't need to go."

"But at least, accept the gift."

A little heavy weight fell on the hair.

Jian Mingshu asked, "What did you wear for me?"

"crown."

The author has something to say: [1] The colorful land, the miraculous land, and the promised land are collectively called the alien world: based on the traditional Celtic mythology system.Faeries, too, do have male faeries.

[2] Druids: The ancient Celtic traditional religion was later squeezed by Catholicism and Puritanism and basically disappeared. Yes, Druids are not exclusive to Warcraft. The inspirations of World Tree and Druids actually come from traditional myth

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