The second male is so beautiful [Quick Transmigration]

Zhuo Qing was puzzled, and asked Xiantong behind him: "Did I forget something?"

Both fairy boys shook their heads in confusion, "The god has not forgotten anything, right?"

I took the two of them with me when I went out, and now both of them are following behind, so I don't forget anything.

Yi Xiao said: "Did Si Ming Xing Jun remember it wrong?"

Ah, he is...

Si Ming Xingjun.

Zhuo Qing could only feel her eyebrows twitching.

Immediately, he met the eyes of his boss, Ming Xingjun.

Xiaoyao Shenjun smiled recklessly: "I forgot to bring me, my family, and Xingjun back to the mansion."

"..."

Hearing the accent in his words, Si Ming Xingjun's face darkened: "Hmph, Bai Ru, let's go."

He flicked his white wide and long fairy sleeves, turned his head angrily and walked away.

Xing Jun was followed by a little fairy boy, who heard a cute "Oh" and hurriedly followed.

Zhuo Qing straightened up, Xing Jun's sleeve almost fell on his face just now, but fortunately he dodged quickly.

On the way back, many Xian'e fairies crowded behind the rockery and looked at him furtively.

Zhuo Qing made a fairy formula and flashed back to his Xiaoyao Palace.

It caused all the fairies to sigh.

After returning to Xiaoyao Hall, Zhuo Qing dismissed the two fairy boys and went into the study by herself.

"system."

【Um--】

Before he could ask, the system took the initiative to say: [Want to ask about the heroine's emotional value for you, right? It's dropped, but it's still very high, 50%] Zhuo Qing hummed, expressing understanding, and then asked: "What about the prince?" ?”

System: [10%, still very little, but it's okay, the plot is coming soon, and after the plot starts, it will rise in a straight line. 】The system added: 【There are still 50 years left for this plot. 】

Zhuo Qing: "..."

50 years!

This is to force him to join together according to the heads of the hero and heroine himself!

The system added: [One day in the sky, one year on the ground, I calculate according to the time on the ground. 】Zhuo Qing's voice is cool: "System, do you dare to appear in front of me, I promise not to kill you."

The system froze: [Haha, you can't hit me~]

Zhuo Qing: "..."

I'm about to have a heart attack.

Time flies by in heaven.

Three days later, a vigorous feast in the heavenly realm began again.

"Why are you still sweeping the floor, hurry up, change into your clothes and follow me to the Xiaoyao Altar!" A fairy urged her little friend.

But the little fairy was puzzled: "What's the matter, I see that everyone is heading there in twos and threes, what's the matter?"

"Why don't you know anything? The Lord Xiaoyao opened a lecture hall! The little sisters have all taken leave to listen!"

"Ah! The God of Freedom!" Xiao Xian'e put away the broom, quickly changed into her clothes, and ran towards the Happy Altar.

Near the Xiaoyao Temple, there was something different on the road. There were red letters on the wall, which said

[Sincerity and friendliness promote harmony, civility and comity foster a new style]

[Deeply implement the positive energy and good ideas of the new era]

[Spread modern civilization and carry forward the positive thinking of the Three Views]

[Striving for excellence and innovation, striving to be an aspiring young man, innovative practice composes a youthful demeanor]

Xiaoxian'e couldn't understand, so she asked the little sisters around her.

The little sister also looked confused: "I don't know, I don't quite understand it. Is it the magic training scriptures created by the gods? Oh, don't worry about it, anyway, I'm going to see the true face of the gods. Listen to these profound spells. It’s okay if you don’t understand.”

After all, it is impossible for the gods to ask them questions. They are all just little angels. No matter how hard they practice, it will take tens of thousands of years to ascend. Presumably the gods know it too.

Zhuo Qing was still a little dazed looking at the crowds of people under the stage.

I didn't expect so many people to come.

The enlightenment of the heavens is still in the ancient thinking, and computer skills cannot be used in this heaven.

But he has stored in his mind the essence of 5000 years of Chinese civilization.

Originally, I wanted to open a storytelling hall to spread the thoughts contained in those famous books and movies. I thought that not many people would come, but I didn't expect people from half of the heavens to come.

These gods are also very studious.

Not bad.

The first lecture is about rights, Lu Xun literature and the civilized world.

Talked for half a month.

Yi Xiao and Er Yao recorded, complaining that they wrote too many words.

I have been an immortal for 3 years, but in such a short time, I have written all the characters for 3 years.

Xiao Xian'e, who was just going to join in the fun, was caught off guard by the God of Freedom who asked him to talk about her thoughts.

Xiao Xian'e was so frightened that she couldn't even speak, but she still faltered.

He was praised by Xiaoyao Shenjun.

Xiao Xian'e in the audience immediately turned up.

When they asked questions again, they rushed to raise their hands, and they also wanted to be praised by the gods!

The number of people on Xiaoyaotan did not decrease but increased.

To make it easier for everyone, I talked about "Titanic", "Love in the Time of Cholera", and "The Funeral of the Communist".

During the previous few days, Taoyao came occasionally.

She just wanted to take a look at him from a distance, although he didn't care about the things in his previous life, and didn't even want to admit her.

But she still can't forget him, he is so beautiful, so lonely.In fact, it's good to have a look at him from such a distance.

She also listened to it ignorantly, thinking that it was well said, does such a world really exist, she is very envious and wants to go.

For the past half month, she came every day, because the love that the God of Freedom talked about was so beautiful, she was so attracted that she didn't want to be left behind.

Si Ming Xingjun passed by Xiaoyao Tan, and Xiaoyao Shenjun was talking about the parting of Rou Xi and Jack's life and death.

Bai Ru stopped in her tracks, fascinated by listening, with tears in her eyes.

Until the end of listening, Bai Ru was still immersed in the story, unable to extricate himself.

Si Ming Xingjun did not urge him, but stood aside, stroking his chin in thought.

Ok.

The bridge is good.

It can be used as the material for writing the fate of mankind.

Even Tianjun couldn't help his curiosity, and asked the fairy servant beside him: "What is Xiaoyao Shenjun doing recently? How do I see all the gods running around in his Xiaoyao altar?"

Immortal attendant: "Reporting to Tianjun, Xiaoyao Shenjun recently told stories in the Xiaoyao Altar. I heard that he even asked his little fairy boy to record the content of the storytelling. There are already scripts circulating in the heavens."

Tianjun became interested: "Give me a few copies of Xiaoyao Shenjun's words."

On this day, the Xiaoyao Temple is still full of gods and gods, waiting for the God of Xiaoyao to come and listen to the book happily.

Unexpectedly, after waiting left and right, the person who didn't wait for Xiaoyao Shenjun, waited for his two little fairy boys.

Yi Xiao: "All the gods, please go back."

Eryao: "Today, my god will not be a storyteller."

All the gods suddenly made a fuss: "Is the god's body unwell?"

Another voice was loud and loud: "I am the King of Medicine, I will go to the Xiaoyao Temple to give the Shenjun a diagnosis and treatment!"

Yi Xiao hurriedly explained: "My family's gods and immortals are in good health, so please pay attention to everyone."

Er Yao: "Shenjun wants to rest for a few days, all the elders go away first, when my family Shenjun wants to tell a story, he will inform you in advance."

A group of gods didn't say any more words, and dispersed one after another, feeling sorry.

A day is incomplete without listening to the storytelling of Xiaoyao Shenjun.

In Xiaoyao Palace, Zhuo Qing was in a bad mood.

The system coaxed him patiently: [It's useless for you to be petty here, what can I do if the heroine's emotional value for you just can't drop. 】Zhuo Qing pursed her lips, not wanting to speak.

The system progresses step by step: [No, before you drove her to the prince's mansion, her affection value for you really dropped to 50%. I didn't deliberately trick you, but I didn't expect it to rise to 100% within two days...] Zhuo Qing still didn't speak, the system subdued him, and picked out what he liked and said, "That must be because you are too handsome, with an extraordinary temperament, it is reasonable to attract the heroine, you have to understand her." 】Zhuo Qing: "..."

Sensing the change in his mood, the system made persistent efforts: [Besides, it's because the main storyline hasn't arrived yet. When it does, it will naturally transfer to the male protagonist. There are only a few days left, hurry up——] system As soon as the words fell, Zhuo Qing turned over, pinched Duo Yun, and went out the door.

"Ah, ah, look, it's the God of Freedom!"

"Happy God, are you really fine, we are so worried about you—"

"When did Shenjun go to Xiaoyao Altar, who did Xinyue end up with?"

Along the way, I met gods, big and small, and they all came to me, and then frantically chased and asked.

Zhuo Qing was the first and the second was big: "You guys, wait for me to finish my work, and I will start talking after I finish my work."

Holding the teacup, Prince Yu Hua took a sip, and from the corner of his eye, he sized up the Happy God on the guest seat.

His complexion was not very good, and he looked like he was asking questions.

What did I do to offend this outrageously high-status Happy God?

Moreover, he has recently become the object of pursuit by the entire heaven.

Originally, anyone who saw him had to be polite.

It's all right now, all the gods, seeing him, their eyes are shining.

When Xiaoyao appeared in his mansion, Yu Hua felt inexplicably stressed.

As the crown prince, other gods are not afraid of him.

Although, his father was also obsessed with Xiaoyao's storybook.

If his father finds out that he has offended Xiaoyao, then his clean days will come to an end.

Yu Hua took the initiative to speak, and kept his voice steady: "Shenjun Xiaoyao, I don't know, come to my house, what's the matter?"

Zhuo Qing put down the teacup, "The prince is not busy these days, is he?"

Yu Hua said: "Not busy."

Happy Lord: "Then you take good care of your fairy servant."

Yu Hua: "?"

Didn't I go to his Xiaoyaotan to listen to books recently? I haven't heard of any fairy servant causing trouble.

Yu Hua was puzzled: "Which immortal attendant is the god talking about? After I know the situation, I will definitely discipline him strictly."

Just listen to Xiaoyao Shenjun say: "Heavenly Immortal Taoyao."

Yu Hua: "..."

Ok.

He didn't have to ask.

Yu Hua suppressed his emotions: "Don't worry, God."

Outside the hall, a peach blossom floated towards the backyard, and didn't stop until it reached the pool.

It fell to the ground and turned into a fairy.

It's Tao Yao.

She covered her mouth desperately to keep the cry from overflowing.

Bean-sized teardrops hit the pool, causing ripples.

"Why, why did Shenjun do this? Am I just annoying him like this?!"

"I just want to listen to his story, why not even this?"

"Is that why he doesn't want to see me?"

Listening to the emotional value of the heroine reported by the system in my mind.

Happy God left satisfied.

In the backyard, Tao Yao was tired from crying.

Staring blankly at my own reflection in the pool, I thought

No, Shenjun must still have feelings for him and wants to forget her, so he doesn't want to see her.

It must be so!

She wants to ask Shenjun face to face to clarify!

Coming out of Yu Hua Mansion, Zhuo Qing felt refreshed all over.

Passing by the Divine Turtle Immortal Pond, and seeing the million-year-old tortoise in the pool, Zhuo Qing felt that his features were pretty.

Go forward, ready to talk to the old turtle.

Tao Yao sneaked out of Yu Hua Mansion secretly.

Afraid that Shenjun would fly fast, she chased after him vigorously, turned around the rockery, and Shenjun's back fell into her eyes unexpectedly.

Tao Yao hurriedly retreated behind the rockery.