The Endless Shuttle

But if anyone really worships Saya as a saint, the filthy vitality flowing in Saya's body will let them understand how stupid they are.

Saya is the black goat of the forest, who has bred thousands of offspring, and the daughter of Sab. Nicholas.

"Speaking to let us experience the fun in the world, father, you are not the same indulging in the gentle country."

Lena said coquettishly.

"What's more, you are not indulging in our gentle homeland."

Is the point here?

Luo Pei explained: "It's not that I deliberately ignored you. Although my ethical concepts have long been messed up, the time I met with you is still relatively short. I want to play the role of father more..."

"Samona is fine? You also admit that she is your daughter."

"I am now in a neutral position. Don't aim at me." Sumona glared at Lina.

"Well, since you need my pampering so much, then... come together, I think I should be able to stand it."

The black-haired young man said shockingly without changing his face.

It was not the first time to play with the gods, even if the object was changed to his own daughters, it would be completely drizzle to a guy like Rope who hadn't eaten food for a long time.

As soon as these words came out, Anilaine and Estrede, who were fighting together, stopped and quickly came to the table.

"Really? Really? Father, please tell me your preference, tonight... No, I will prepare now!"

"Saya, you have a "reproductive" divinity, hurry up and copy all the knowledge you know and can use into my consciousness! "

"As the eldest sister, you can't just sit back and give me a copy."

"Don't find me, I'm different from my mother..."

Saya smiled embarrassedly, and pointed at Charest at the same time.

"Sister Chariste is the goddess of knowledge, you will definitely find her more effective than finding me!"

Snapped!

Charest closed the book and made a loud noise.

The goddess of knowledge couldn't calm down after hearing his father's words, but at least she did a good job on the surface.

"I won't share it with you."

"Why? Aren't we good sisters?"

"Stupid, judging by the formality, when the father says this, the sisters who are most comfortable with the father will be more favored. Do you think it is fun to share your benefits with others? Of course, Sister Sumona said otherwise."

"Love you, Charest."

"Too cunning!"

"Hate to hate yourself for not being fully prepared, or not being able to seize the opportunity!"

With a pair of dead fish eyes hanging from Rope, his right hand propped his cheek, watching his daughters fight again for favor.

The sense of sight, full of sense of sight.

Several of these girls' mothers got along with him in this way. In order to suppress the position of other evil gods in Luo Pei's heart, the Eight Immortals crossed the sea to show their magical powers.

Does this mean that if there is a mother, there must be a daughter? Genetics and education are terrible things.

Defamation belongs to slander. It is impossible to say that there is no dark cool. The feeling of popularity is always happy, especially when those people are his little cute.

"My father!"

Rope, wandering beyond the sky, was awakened by a loud noise.

Anilaine patted the table and said with an excited look.

"We have decided! For the sake of fairness, we will accompany you together for a total of forty-two days. Let us enjoy each other!"

"No, wait a moment, you wait a moment."

Rope sat upright.

"I have no objection to staying with me together, but why is it for forty-two days? 24 hours of sleepless high-intensity work, do you really want to turn me into a corpse?"

"Because it is Father, there must be a way!?"

"No, no, there is really no way to do this, you all came to me in your ontology."

"Saya will help?" The goddess of life smiled sweetly: "Help my father rejuvenate, leave this to me!"

very good, very powerful.

Rope didn't know what to say.

Thinking of what he had just blurted out, the black-haired young man felt a trace of regret.

"Well, that's the end of the fun." Chariste said: "I have made some conclusions these days. I hope that your father and you can see it."

"What's the summary?"

"About us from God's summary."

With a light wave of Xia Liste, countless cumbersome designs unfolded in the void.

"Although we have become fathers’ obedience to God, we lack systematic coordination. We can only wait for the father to assign tasks like subordinates, and then share the worries for the father. To be honest, I don’t hate this method, but it’s too much. It's not efficient anymore."

Ropey stared at the mysterious design in the sky. Although he did not have the divinity such as wisdom and knowledge, he could easily understand the accumulated knowledge for a long time.

"That's it, Chariste is planning like this..."

"Yes, my father."

Charest scanned the sisters around her.

"We need a detailed division of labor in order to meet the chaotic characteristics of the standard to achieve a perfect system of God."

Chapter 107 Uniform Play, Crazy Journey

Looking at the intricate blueprint in mid-air, the daughters whispered.

Among them, Astrid, who hates this kind of cumbersome behavior most, said.

"Um...Although I don't understand it, Charest will explain it in simple language, so that it is more intuitive and easy to understand."