"Compared to the Book of Curses, which comes with its own expulsion effect, of course, it is similar to the Gospel, which makes people feel warm at the first glance, and at the same time, it can also add luck, holy light, and special effects. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Looking left and right, and seeing that no one was watching here, Jia Baili pretended to put her hand into the bag and used her angelic power to conjure a Gospel of Light. On this hot summer day, centered on Jia Baili, who was holding the gospel, a wave of calm and calming emotions swept silently through the venue, making people feel refreshed.

Looking at the gospel in Jiabaili's hand that exuded an angelic aura that made him feel unpleasant, Fafnia frowned, and asked Jiabaili with some doubts with that cold look that was enough to stop the child's crying.

"However, in the forums and games I have browsed, this kind of dark prop is very popular, why is it that no one cares about it in reality?"

"Because humans are such creatures."

Jia Baili, who only came to this world a few months earlier than Fafnir, waved her hand at Fafnir with a look that you are still too young.

"Although humans say that they like what they like, in fact, if they find that the situation is not in their favor, they can immediately change their words. This is the so-called Ye Gong Haolong, and his heart is different. ”

Placing the Book of Damned and the Gospel of Light on the table in front of Fafnir in her hand, Jiabaili shrugged her shoulders and turned to leave.

"I see."

After listening to Jia Baili's 'heartfelt words', Fafnir nodded thoughtfully. He looked at Jia Baili's back as she gradually moved away, hesitated for a moment and said.

"Angel, taught."

……

"Ah, this month's living expenses are actually less, how should I live next!"

On the second day of the new month, Jia Baili, who had just gotten up from bed, looked at the small number on the passbook, and screamed weakly and sadly.

The second day of each month is the day when the top pays living expenses to the passbooks of the angels and demons who are interning in the human world. According to last month's general assessment, there will be an increase or decrease in a part of the base amount.

No matter how whitewashed, Jia Baili's actions are not a qualified angel. Of course, her living expenses are also decreasing month by month. Especially recently, the wailing on the morning of the second day of each month has become her repertoire.

Putting down the passbook that broke his heart, Jia Baili walked to Luo Xing's room, ready to take out his treasured snacks and eat a big meal to compensate for his wounded heart. But what she didn't expect was that she saw a lively scene in the living room of Luo Xing's house early in the morning.

In the living room, on a sofa as big as a small bed, there was a couple of unclothed men and women sleeping neck-to-neck. It seems that because the battle was too fierce last night, a thin quilt of white light green lace fell next to the sofa.

The man had blonde hair like sunshine, a straight nose and thin lips, and a dignified appearance. His limbs looked slender and powerful, and the smooth muscles exposed to the air between his arms, thighs, chest and abdomen radiated like a jewel, like a cheetah that lay dormant in the grass but could strike a fatal blow at its prey at any moment.

The woman had long, supple black hair that most women would envy and envy when they saw her. She is sweet and cute, and she is the best in the world. Just like a poppy surrounded by thorns, even if you know that your head will break and your body will be bruised, countless people will flock to it.

Like this man, she had no clothing or blankets to cover her with. Wrap around the soft arms of men; Sweet and white, you can even see the clavicle of the kiss marks; Straight, slender thighs like a ruler; Flat and smooth lower abdomen; Let Jia Baili sigh to himself, the chest of Furu, and the two small bright red strawberries at the top of the dome are all exposed, unscrupulously exuding the peerless charm that belongs to this sleeping elf.

The sleeping position was so sweet and lovely that even the early bird lowered its chirping, unwilling to wake her from its slumber.

But unfortunately, although Jia Baili also has a pair of wings, it has nothing to do with birds.

"Ahh!!h You guys, you ......"

Stretching out a trembling index finger, Jia Baili pointed to the night sword gods Shixiang and Luo Xing, who were surrounded by naked fruits, and her face slowly changed from ruddy, to red, and then to blood red.

After waking up Luo Xing, who was pretending to be asleep, with his own screams, and Shixiang, the night sword god who was really woken up, Jia Baili finally realized that it was not an occasion to talk well. She looked at Luo Xing, who had a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth, stomped her foot angrily, and used the Divine Walking Step to return to her room again.

"Hmm~~ Good morning, Luo Xing."

Squinting his eyes and stretching, the night sword god Shika rubbed his eyes that were still full of tears due to lack of sleep, and fell asleep again after saying hello.

The battle between the two lasted until three o'clock in the evening last night, and she was tired and sore now, otherwise she would not have fallen asleep on the sofa.

"Good morning, Toka."

Lowering his head and kissing lightly on the blown-up face of the Night Sword God Shixiang, Luo Xing picked up the quilt on the carpet and covered the Night Sword God Shika who quickly fell back into a deep sleep. Then he snapped his fingers, and a set of loungewear automatically slipped on.

The longevity of life, which has almost no end, brings with it countless skills to pass the time. Although Luo Xing's cuisine has not yet reached the level of Liu Angxing's brilliance, it has surpassed the vast majority of Michelin chefs.

Breakfast was very ordinary Japanese. A slightly fried saury that locks in 90% of the nutrients in the body, making people have a great appetite at a glance; A miso soup made with ingredients from another world that exudes an endless rich aroma; A main dish with three meatballs, three shrimp balls, three fish balls, and a main dish with turnip strips made in a tic-tac-toe shape; One bowl is worth one gold coin from the Summoning Eye.

As an authentic foodie, the moment he smelled this watery fragrance, the body of the Night Sword God Shika had already acted involuntarily.

The quilt on her body fell to the ground with gravity, and the night knife god Shika, who was wearing nothing, closed her eyes and kept sniffing in the air with her cute Joan nose, like a puppy looking for a delicious meal.

Although the air conditioner in the room was blowing a cold wind, because of the power of the elves, the night sword god Shika would not feel cold because she was not wearing clothes. While giving Luo Xing benefits, she maintained a posture with her eyes closed, and the night knife god Shixiang ate the breakfast that Luo Xing had carefully cooked for her, and then returned to the sofa again to continue her unfinished sleep.