Yours, this matter is the intention of Hades, not mine. ”

After speaking, Su Li looked at the other side of the stage, and then she said to Xiao Qinghuan: "The host has arrived on the stage and is in place." If the fat house god is sorted out, he can go up with me. ”

"Oh, I see, you wait for me to install a phone, and I'll go up with you. Xiao Qinghuan was about to put his phone in the ribbon of the dress.

Su Li said to her: "Qinghuan God doesn't have to put the mobile phone in the pocket of the dress, his subordinates can help Qinghuan God get the mobile phone, and when the god sealing ceremony is over, the subordinates will return the mobile phone to the fat house god." ”

"No, what if you lose it?" Xiao Qinghuan said, "This mobile phone is my life, and it is also my last straw, in case you lose it for me, I don't even have this last straw." ”

"Poof, no, the fat house god is serious. Those of us who are subordinates sign that kind of treaty, and the treaty clearly stipulates that we must not lose the master's things at will. The master's things are the lives of his subordinates, and if the master's things are lost, the lives of his subordinates are gone. Su Li said.

Hearing Su Li say this, Xiao Qinghuan felt that this matter was getting more and more serious, and she didn't want to let Di Fan know her life because she lost one of her mobile phones.

"That's not even more so, the more you talk about it, the more terrifying it makes me feel. Xiao Qinghuan said to her, "I still have to save the mobile phone myself, I am responsible for what I lost, I don't need to throw away your life, I don't want you to lose your life for a mobile phone of thousands of yuan, it's not worth it." After all, mobile phones can be bought, but those of us who are gods, if our souls are gone, we must be mixed with this heaven and earth. ”

"It's not as serious as the fat house god said, but since the fat house god doesn't let his subordinates keep it, his subordinates respect the wishes of the fat house god. Su Li invited her, "Fat House God, please come down with your subordinates, we can go to the god ceremony now." ”

"Good. ”

Xiao Qinghuan was about to stand up, but Su Li pressed her to the stool.

Su Li suddenly had a mirror in her hand, and she used a little spell to stand the mirror in her hand in front of Xiao Qinghuan's face.

It was a mirror with a lamp, and from the mirror, Xiao Qinghuan could clearly see his face.

Su Li took the comb and some small black clips, and said to her: "The fat house god will wait for five minutes first, and his subordinates will help the fat house god tidy up and then take the fat house god up." ”

"Okay. ”

After a simple make-up and dressing up, Xiao Qinghuan walked to the stage under the leadership of Su Li.

Su Li handed her a microphone and escorted her to the stage, and she walked off the stage.

The host is still the same host as before.

When Xiao Qinghuan was seen standing on the stage, the host said very politely to the audience: "I'm sorry, there were some accidents in the previous god sealing ceremony, and now the accidents have been lifted." Let's move on to the previous ritual of canonization. ”

Then the host's voice fell, and the little guys who played the song in the background played a very meaningful tune.

The host said to them again, "Now, let's begin the first step of the canonization ceremony, and ask Miss Hostess to present the divine ring to our fat house god. ”

When the music sounded the most high-spirited accompaniment, a hostess lady, holding a tray in both hands, slowly walked towards Xiao Qinghuan.

The tray was covered with a red cloth, and inside was the Divine Ring.

Miss Etiquette stopped beside Xiao Qinghuan.

The host smiled and said to Xiao Qinghuan: "Next, please ask the fat house god to lift the red cloth and wear the divine ring." ”

Xiao Qinghuan lifted the red cloth, and inside was a small oval box, and in the box, was the divine ring.

Because it was inconvenient to wear a ring with a microphone, Xiao Qinghuan put the microphone in the tray.

Then, she opened the box containing the ring.

He put on a divine ring and said that it was a divine ring.

It's similar to an ordinary ring, and it doesn't look good, it's just a small circle of sterling silver, search

Xiao Qinghuan thought of the ring game he had played with Di Fan in the mortal world before.

Looking at the ring on her middle finger, she thought: if the circle was a little bigger, it would be a loop.

"Now, congratulations to our Xiao Qinghuan on succeeding the fat house god, everyone applauds and congratulates. ”

There was a round of applause from the audience.

After putting on the ring, Miss Etiquette motioned for Xiao Qinghuan to take out the microphones in the tray, they were about to carry out the next ceremony.

As Xiao Qinghuan picked up the microphone on the tray, Miss Etiquette walked off the stage, and the god sealing ceremony went to the next part.

The host smiled and let Xiao Qinghuan stand in the center of the stage, and then she said to everyone: "Next, I will hand over this stage to the most important person today, and ask our fat house god to make a speech about becoming a god." ”

After the host finished speaking, he stood behind Xiao Qinghuan.

The audience applauded warmly, and Xiao Qinghuan, who was standing on the stage, held the microphone in his hand and looked at the audience blankly.

What the hell is a god-like testimonial?

Thousands of years ago, when she took over as the god of clouds, she didn't become a god.

How is it that thousands of years later, when you become a fat house god with a big fart, you still have to become a god? In this year, if you don't make a testimonial about becoming a god, you don't deserve to be a fat house god? The fat house god who was originally determined to be her is good.

"The ......"

The microphone was loud, Xiao Qinghuan was speechless, and she swallowed her saliva.

God, who invented the testimonial, it's really painful.

There was a burst of warm applause from the audience again, and the audience was looking forward to her god-sealing speech.

"Are you looking forward to my god-sealing speech?" Xiao Qinghuan asked the audience.

Quiet, quiet, very quiet offstage.

Even Di Fanyi, who was sitting in front of the screen and watching the situation, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Won't she say anything about Chengshen's testimonial? Di Fan also dragged his head and looked at the nervous Xiao Qinghuan, completely unable to believe it.

Probably realizing that he was wrong, Xiao Qinghuan lowered his head and made a gesture to cover his face.

Di Fan was also completely shocked by her action, how could she do this action, this action, it shouldn't have been done by her.

The audience in the audience is nothing, they may have experienced a period of turmoil just now, and everyone has become accustomed to it.

Xiao Qinghuan sorted out what she wanted to say in her heart, and after thinking about it, she said to everyone again: "On this new day, I, Xiao Qinghuan, became a fat house god, during this period, it is precisely because of everyone's encouragement and support that I can become a fat house god, I hope that in the future, everyone will take care of me." ”

After speaking, bowing, she put down the microphone.

The audience was very calm, and there was not even a little applause.

Xiao Qinghuan looked at the audience in a daze.

What she wanted to say was: Applause, applause!

One second, two seconds, and five seconds passed, and the audience was calm, and the audience thought that she had not finished speaking, and there were other appointments to be made.