shock!The cannon fodder is actually in love [Quick wear]

"Could you choose a place with a beautiful environment for me to be exiled next time?"

0937 smirked, "It's too hard to stay in the dark abyss for hundreds of years. No one is willing to accept the task, so the points are rich."

"Host don't worry, we are not short of points now, I will definitely choose a comfortable world vacation for you next time!" Poor Tong suddenly rich, 0937's whole ball swelled up, patting his swollen belly, "300 million points is enough to deduct many worlds. It doesn't matter how many boyfriends you want to marry in the future, 0937 will support you!"

I would like to thank the scumbag who suggested "more love and more marriage" in 0937. Chen Heming walked to the mithril mirror, which was as tall as a person. A perfect body.

Just looking at Uriah's appearance, it is not difficult to understand that everyone agrees that he is the Holy Son that the God of Light is looking for.

Skin that is smoother and smoother than milk makes people worry that a light brush will leave a red mark, but the texture is well-proportioned and gives people a sense of strength; the long pale golden hair that reaches to the waist is soft and smooth, It was as if the morning sun was falling; her soft lips were more beautiful than the roses in the garden, and there was a refreshing fragrance in her breath.

And the most intoxicating thing is the pair of eyes that are wider and deeper than the sea. Just by looking at those eyes, the soul will settle down, as if you can communicate with the greatest God through the young man in front of you, and feel the mercy of God. It is the most glorious tribute.

Appreciating this new body from all angles, Chen Heming didn't know how many times he touched this face with a sense of holiness.

Chen Heming shook his head and sighed softly, "It's a pity, another time, with Uriah's outstanding talent, soft but not weak, holy but not cold temperament, coupled with the help of the family, if you want to be a holy son Not at hand."

It's a pity that Ulea was born in the same era as the protagonist Shou Xilock, so he can only become the cannon fodder control group.

Ulea's shell can definitely be ranked in the top three among the countless cannon fodder roles played by Chen Heming, with a smile like a god, eyes moving like a monster, and no temperament will damage his beauty, making a certain face dog reluctant to see it Look away.

"If Uriah is still alive, I will chase him high and low." Chen Heming couldn't help admiring the flawless young man in the mirror from another angle.

One person and one ball are still intoxicated, and Yulea's personal attendant has hurried in.

"Your Highness, it's time to pray." Nivko bowed his head respectfully, although he didn't understand why His Highness, who started his day with morning prayers since he was a child, has been standing in front of the mirror and turning around, as if he forgot to go Pray before the idol, but the last thing you need as a servant is to question your master.Anyway, with him here, naturally the master wouldn't be late.

Chen Heming was secretly annoyed, the last world had too many stable days, and now he has not adjusted his status after receiving a new task, which was unimaginable for him in the past.

"Let's go." Chen Heming finally turned around after checking that his hair and clothes were not messed up.

Taking Nivko slowly to the center of the temple, the priests met along the way greeted him respectfully, and Chen Heming also responded one by one.

The smile on the face kissed by the God of Creation is so holy, so compassionate, and the sun’s light condensed in a special way keeps shining on the white robe as he walks around, making people subconsciously think of that great existence at first sight, The goodwill towards this candidate for the Holy Son continued to increase.

Before stepping into the temple, Chen Heming closed his eyes and opened them again. His right foot had already solemnly stepped on the white jade floor of the temple.

Turning a blind eye to the brown-haired boy who had started praying one step ahead of him at the foot of the statue, the blond boy knelt down in the middle, his blue eyes purer than the sky showed the fanaticism of his belief in this life, "God of the gods, from the continent of Duber Shepherd, most merciful father, your radiance covers the earth and brings the hope of life to all things..."

A string of devout praises poured out from the lips of the blond boy, which was more beautiful than a pink rose, and it became more and more dull and superficial that Sherlock on the other side was just staring at the feet of the statue, making people doubt whether he really believed This great god.

After expressing the fiery emotions in his heart to the gods, the blond boy clasped his hands in front of his chest again, and silently sang a hymn praising the glory of God with one hand, and this daily morning routine prayer officially ended.

After praying, the blond boy with more energy was finally willing to condescend and give the lowly person in his heart a look, "Sirock, remember the love and respect for our Lord, God also needs time to appreciate the beautiful scenery."

The green cat eyes of the brown-haired boy stared round helplessly, "...Yes."

He also forgot that God listens to the prayers of countless believers every day. Even though it is easy for Him to deal with those inner voices, being entangled with those voices will waste His precious energy.As a qualified lamb, even when praying, don’t be too greedy and defile God’s ears.

The blond-haired boy was in front, and the brunette-haired boy followed one meter behind with his head slightly lowered. When he left the temple, the blond-haired boy walked away without even saying hello.

It's like this again... The personal attendant of the brown-haired boy is close by his side, patiently answering every question of this simple and soft Highness, but occasionally when he looks at another rose path, there will be strands of dark light in his eyes. flashed by.

What "Song of the Morning Sun", dressed in a noble and benevolent appearance, is actually arrogant and cruel, just a hypocritical villain!The truly pure and kind His Royal Highness Xilock will surely be recognized by our Lord!

He deliberately took a detour to the garden. The blond boy carefully compared each flower, carefully selected the most beautiful ones, and asked the florist for a crystal vase to carefully arrange the flowers one by one. "Song of the Dawn" His Highness finally nodded.

"Nivko, go and enshrine this bunch of flowers in front of the statue."

As for where there is still a place in front of the statue that already enshrined flowers, Nivko didn't ask much.It's just a lowly being selected by good luck, how can it be juxtaposed with the bouquet prepared by the master long ago?

After getting rid of Nivko and returning to the residence alone, Chen Heming locked himself in the study room and did not allow anyone to disturb him. In this well-defended space, Chen Heming closed his eyes again, and opened them again after a long time.

"Host, don't worry, I've already opened the shield, the God of Light won't notice us." 0937 also cautiously probed his head before climbing onto the table with confidence.

"The host's acting skills have not regressed at all. Those prayers are even more boring than the love letters Chu Segui wrote to you. You can come here as soon as you open your mouth."

Seeing that Chen Heming was not in a high mood, 0937 boasted in a fancy way.

Chen Heming rubbed his temples wearily, and sighed, "The acting skills have not regressed, but this kind of acting skills that completely immerse themselves in the strong emotions of others is not so good..."

The two types of worlds he dislikes least, one is the world with immortals, and the other is the world with gods.The supreme beings of these two worlds have power beyond imagination.It’s okay if the task has nothing to do with them, but once these supreme beings are involved, one must always be prepared to be seen through the disguise.

There are many taskers in the main god space who were killed by the aborigines because they saw that they were not the original ones.Therefore, the setting of not collapsing is not only for the task speed, but also for the safety of the taskers.

As the God of Light can listen to the voices of all things, especially if there is a protagonist beside him, if he gets distracted and thinks of something that should not be thought during prayer, he will definitely be suppressed immediately. .

Feeling guilty again for choosing a difficult world, 0937 poked his hand and whispered comfortingly, "It's only been a month, if the host persists, we will be liberated when we are exiled..."

Chen Heming looked sideways, "You call exile 'liberation'?"

"Ha, haha," 0937 laughed dryly, "Look, host, there are cats outside the window!"

To save face, Chen Heming didn't ask any more questions, and Chen Heming casually looked out the window.Um?There really are cats?Or a black cat?

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Heming still opened the window.The window was opened suddenly, and the black cat was obviously frightened, arching its back and making a "meow" and was about to run away.

He grabbed the back of the black cat's neck, and when he was lifted up, the little black cat seemed to have been immobilized, until it landed in Chen Heming's arms before meowing and struggling hard.

Gently holding the cat's paw that was scratching towards the back of the hand, Chen Heming sucked in the soft black belly intoxicatedly while touching the pink and tender meat pad.

"Cute little cat, how did you come in? Did you get lost? Would you like me to help you find your mother?"

Buried in the belly, the pupils of the black cat's golden eyes suddenly narrowed, the whole cat turned to petrification, and the struggling movement stopped, like an innocent boy who was suddenly shocked by touching his abdominal muscles and lost the ability to respond.

Sensing the cat's cooperation, Chen Heming happily buried his face in the soft belly with excellent touch and rolled three times before raising his head with a dreamy face, and asked his aunt with a smile along the shiny hair, "Are you a little girl?" How did the black cat run into the temple? If you get lost, just call?"

Looking at that caring smile, 0937 is like a lemon.Mistake, obviously the host has never had a cat or a small animal willing to approach it.

"Host, the Light God Religion regards the black cat as the incarnation of evil, and it is impossible for it to survive in the Light God's territory, let alone put it in the temple. Therefore, there is definitely something wrong with this cat! The host, let it go! "

Chen Heming rubbed the plum blossom mats one by one, "Such a cute little cat, what kind of bad thoughts can he have? Every day he struggles to survive under the threat of Guangming God's brainless fans, and he can still keep his fur smooth and shiny. He is really a little cat who is constantly striving for self-improvement." cat."

"Such a kitten is lost. As a kind future son, how can I stand by and watch?"

0937 Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Shua Throw the Doudouyan Dao at the little black cat lying in the arms of the dear host and began to struggle again, and reminded him friendly, "It's a black cat, if the host is found, your avatar may collapse .”

After kissing the little black cat's pink nose, Chen Heming's mood index was up, "Then change Mimi's color."

The black cat, which froze again because of being kissed again, likes to mention the title of "Mimi", what a happy day for cats~