As the night deepened, Jian Ning couldn't hold it anymore, yawning and feeling tired.

I really want to give him a jio,

Kick him away.

The lonely god seems to be nagging and friendly,

However, the tragedy of the temple yesterday is still fresh in Jianning's memory.

Some people seem to be very bullying, gentle and amiable, and only after trying to know that

He will teach you how to be a man!

"Are you sleepy?" his voice was visibly cold, and the warm sunlight was eroded by dark clouds.

Am I sleepy, don't you have a beep? Jian Ning raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes, the reddish tails of his eyes, his eyes were full of sleepy splashes, and the whole person showed a harmless little pitiful state.

I'm tired, but I still have to keep smiling,

Covering her mouth to block the yawn, Jian Ning grinded her teeth, but her voice was calm and obedient, "Lord Xuanqing, you are a god, I am a human, people must sleep, otherwise they will die suddenly, or will you wait until I am full of sleep and then accompany you to chat?"

The air is stagnant,

Ban Yu,

"Good. His flowing eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his eyes were as clear as crystal, and even his displeasure was clearly visible.

Jian Ning pretended not to see and waved his hand cowardly, "Good night, see you tomorrow." ”

A cool breeze rose from the flat floor, and the room sank into darkness.

Finally quiet, Jian Ning straightened up and fell down, pulled up the quilt to cover her head, and fell asleep.

The first rays of morning light pierced through the mist, and a fresh cold air poured in, Jian Ning rolled over and muttered in confusion, "You forgot to close the window yesterday?"

She stretched her waist, opened her misty eyes, and suddenly saw a person standing outside the open windowsill, and she was suddenly startled by the drowsiness, and the memory of last night was awakened.

was locked by the eyes of the lonely god, and the whole person was fluttering and irritable.

Where are my knives, where are my knives......

I chatted with him in the middle of the night last night, and then I had a nightmare when I fell asleep and was sleepy.

Early in the morning, it came again.

He shouldn't have been standing outside the window for half a night, was he?

The thought of being watched by a ghost-like god while sleeping, Jian Ning almost exploded uncontrollably.

Taking a deep breath, controlling himself, his cheeks rubbed the pillow a few times reluctantly, Jian Ning stood up lazily, revealing a face full of sleepiness, blue and black were faintly visible under the curtains, and his chin was listless and raised, "Morning." ”

You're not a god, you're a ghost!

Xuanqing's thin lips spit out three words: "It's not early." ”

Jian Ning blinked her eyes, with a hint of vague resentment in her eyes, and Xuan Qingshen didn't get the true meaning of her eyes, "Follow me." ”

Dragged and dragged after God, Jian Ning picked out a lump of and flicked it at his back.

The eye feces deviated from the track, Xuanqing tilted his head sideways, and looked helpless, "Naughty." The end note is slightly teasing.

Jian Ning'an divided.

God knows everything, and it's a little angry.

One person and one god stood in front of the golden statue, and Xuanqing stretched out his hand, "Come back." ”

Jian Ning had a question mark in his head.

He looked at the foot of the idol, where a piece of gold leaf was missing.

was exposed, Jian Ning was not panicked at all, there was no tension at all about the East Window incident, anyway, she didn't have to be lucky in front of God, it was useless to panic, she calmly took out the gold leaf, and apologized with her real name, "I'm sorry, I offended." ”

"Apologize useful?" he smirked.

"Then what do you want?" Jian Ning broke the jar and broke it, and lay down flat, what do you like.

Who knew the idol would come to life.

Who makes you sparkling.

It's all picked, and time can't be reversed.

"The book was good last night. He said.

Jian Ning understood, this was an addiction to listening.

Last night, in order to deal with the lonely god and prevent him from stripping off his own details, Jian Ning took out the online articles he had read before and told him as a story, diverting his strong curiosity about her world.

First chose a male frequency Marven, the lonely god couldn't help frowning slightly after listening to it for a while, Jian Ning's eyes were so poisonous, he knew that he didn't like that type, and he was still not very interested.

I have a lot of inventory in my head, I'm not afraid, continue to change, hegemon knocks me, crosses the Quartet, rebirth and revenge, superpower, dynasty hegemony, and the best tear.

In the end, Jian Ning miraculously discovered that the previous types of lonely gods lacked interest, and they were only fond of the best tearing, and they were very fascinated.

At that time, Jian Ning felt that the lonely god was so down-to-earth.

"After dinner, I'll tell you a story about the best scumbag, okay?"

Sure enough, Xuanqing smiled again.

He smiled, like a frightening wave, as if it was like a light cloud covering the moon, fluttering like the snow of the wind, the temple was a few degrees brighter, compared to which Jian Ning felt like a colorless weed on the side of the road.

Janine tilted her head to look at the devotees who were rushing out.

Aunt Luo and the others helped a few lightly injured believers out of the side hall.

"Girl, early. ”

"Early. Jian Ning raised her eyebrows, looked at Aunt Luo, looked at Xuanqing, and found that they couldn't see God.

Aunt Luo nodded, walked to the statue, her expression was pious and respectful, and she knelt down and prayed in the morning and dusk.

Xuan Qing looked at this coldly.

Jian Ning sighed silently and went to the side hall to visit the seriously injured.

Xuanqing followed.

After a night, Second Uncle Ye and the other three seriously injured people still had a low-grade fever, and it was estimated that it would be bad, Jian Ning couldn't do anything, and glanced at the lonely god.

Xuan Qingshen's expression was empty and indifferent.

"They have no intention of offending you, they are your most faithful believers, do you want to think about it?"

Xuan's flawless face is as plain as water.

Jian Ning rolled her eyes in her heart, "Two books a day, okay?"

His eyebrows folded slightly, as if he was a little annoyed, and after a moment he said, "Okay." ”

A refreshing smell spreads.

Second Uncle Ye's frowning eyebrows gradually stretched, his complexion returned to normal, and his painful and distorted face slowly became serene, as if he was asleep and fell into a sweet dream, Jian Ning blinked his sleepy eyes, a little envious of him.

Receiving the 8 points of fireflies, Jian Ning wagged her tail happily, with her shallow understanding of God, he probably might let himself fool until the fog faded.

Completing the mission is a matter of course.

Originally, he just gave it a try without hope, but he didn't expect that he would really heal Second Uncle Ye and them for a story.

This is probably the so-called killing two birds with one stone.

She is simply far-sighted and strategic.

Then it's easy to do, see me conquer him with the best text! If it doesn't work, pick a book that runs through the whole text and hook him up, and stop changing it if you don't disperse the fog.

Hahaha, thinking of Xuan Qingshen's appearance of getting into the trap and scratching his heart and liver, Jian Ning smiled badly.

After a while, Janine sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed and told a story, when she heard suppressed cheers from the main hall.

It was about Second Uncle Ye that woke up and found that they had been miraculously cured.

I can vaguely hear them saying "God has forgiven us, God has not forsaken us"

No, your gods are just here to hear stories.

The truth is often brutal.

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