The time that Chen Gongsheng traveled over was just when Di Lan's godfather had just died, and Di Lan, who couldn't bear the blow, fainted, and woke up again and became Chen Gongsheng's Father Di Lan.

Originally, according to Di Lan's thoughts, he should have brushed the favorability of the dragon end at that time, but according to the cup, the dragon end at that time was not the dragon end he wanted to attack, so even if the favor of the dragon end was blown up, it was completely useless, because this favor would not be superimposed on the reborn dragon end.

Knowing this, Dylan could only sigh weakly, honestly living his life as a priest comparable to a monk, getting up so early in the morning, going out to visit the faithful often, and having a service on Saturdays, these are not big problems for Dylan, but.

"I can't live on the days when I have meat to eat." Holding the cups, Dylan looked at the table of vegetarian food and complained.

It's not that you can't buy or afford meat, after all, no matter how poor the church is, the money to buy meat is still more than enough, but you can't eat meat.

Why did poor Dylan stay vegan? Just because he actually felt uncomfortable when he ate meat, just like food poisoning, but if he didn't eat meat, there would be no problem at all, and the strangest thing was that even if he didn't eat meat, Dylan's body didn't have any problems, and he wasn't thin.

For Chen Gongsheng's brand Dilan, this is as incredible as the tenth wonder of the world.

[Host: Chen Gongsheng.]

World: Harem Reborn

Possessed: Dylan Milton

Identity: Priest of the Church of the Holy Grace

Character: Holy and loving

Skills: pious, responsible

Objective: The end of the dragon (harem stallion)

Strategy Value: 0%

Main Quest: PK 0/10 harem beauties encountered at the end of the dragon. 】

"Well, this time I actually want to grab a man with beautiful women, it's really enough, the task is getting more and more undisciplined."

Dylan, dressed in a black monk's uniform with red trim, held an umbrella, and walked slowly down the street, the morning was still clear and sunny, and in the afternoon there was thunder, and now it was like pouring water.

In fact, when the parishioners who visited saw the rain, they really wanted to stay with Dylan for dinner and sleep, but unfortunately, Dylan had cups that were auxiliary systems, so you know.

Before leaving the door of the churchist's house, Beibei was very happy to remind Dilan, who was about to stay overnight, that the reborn dragon Mo was already lying on the road waiting for him to pick it up.

"It stands to reason that he wasn't brought home by Dylan at the age of twenty in his last life? Why are you so impatient when you come back from rebirth? Even if he liked Dilan, he didn't want to think about how old he was now, and Dilan treated him like a child at most. ”

"I don't know, maybe I want to be cultivated, or maybe I want to brush up on my feelings in advance? Anyway, what the system provides is just a simple plot introduction, and the specific plot is all developed by the protagonist, and the protagonist decides when he wants to be picked up by Dilan, and the plot rules will change for him, so to speak, the protagonist of each world is the darling of heaven and earth. The cup hidden in Dilan's ear sighed.

"Yes, yes, darling, the darling of heaven and earth who died three times, the darling who was abused to death by his biological father."

"Well, this can't be helped, who let the protagonist just be the darling of this world, these worlds are derived from the main world, no matter how the protagonists are, they can't get out of the laws of the main world, and the laws of the main world have arranged you very humanely, changing their predetermined tragic ending, if there is no Shengsheng, they must be more miserable, so." So, can you not carry everything on yourself.

Cup, who had a deep communication with Noah, the mastermind in the holographic online game world, really didn't want Chen Gongsheng to think that the ending of those strategy goals was his fault, and without him, the fate of those people would only be more miserable, not happier than he thought.

This is the first time that the cup reveals the truth of all the world, for Chen Gongsheng, and Chen Gongsheng, who has already figured out the rules in his head, is more and more dialytic because of the words of the cup.

In the distance, a group of figures was there, and Dylan said that if he didn't know that the thing was the protagonist, this dark sky, gloomy rain and motionless people on the side of the road would be a classic standard for horror ghost movies.

Long Mo, who escaped from the Long family, walked on the street blankly, and as he walked, he found himself at the door of the Shenghui Church, carefully hiding his figure, Long Mo pulled a bush with his back against the wall, and a small window appeared in the separated grass, which was a small window that was almost unknown, and I don't know what the person who designed it for.

This is what I found when I was running around in my previous life and didn't want to work, and I was afraid that I would be discovered by Dilan and hiding. Long Mo nostalgically touched the small window hidden behind the grass, obviously not long after being reborn, but it seemed that he missed it longer than several lifetimes.

Through the small glass window, in the hall of the church, the slender Dylan, dressed in a black monk's uniform that he never seemed to want to wash, held a Bible and recited it to the faithful.

The slender figure, the facial features that are slightly deeper than the Asians, and the azure blue eyes with British and American blood, looking completely no different from the thirty-year-old Dilan in the previous life, just looking at the younger twenty-year-old Dilan, Long Mo somehow, suddenly wanted to thank the reincarnation Gu Yu who made him reborn and reborn, if it weren't for it, he wouldn't have met Dilan.

"This can't be done, you can't meet Dylan like this." Although he couldn't wait, Long Mo also knew that he had no way to appear in front of Di Lan at all, although Di Lan was kind and loving, he would never take in himself who suddenly appeared in front of him so strangely, he would only call the police, and treat himself as a child.

After two days of long-distance tracking, Dylan found that the twenty-year-old Dylan had almost the same routine as he had ten years later, and that the order of going to the Catholic's house had not changed.

Deciding to appear in front of Dilan, the sky suddenly overcast.

"It seems to be like this weather in my last life."

The rain is coming down, the pedestrians and vehicles are full of disappears, the previous life is still unwilling to be angry, but in this life there is only looking forward to joy, looking forward to meeting Dilan again, joy can be by Dilan's side again.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the wound at the beginning of the dragon was a little painful, and the elevated body temperature did not relieve anything, only making him feel colder and colder, just like in the previous life, it was cold and painful, but it only made the dragon end want to cry happily.

That's it, the more miserable, the better.

Trotting, Dylan placed the umbrella on top of Long Mo's head, and looked at Long Mo with half-squinted eyes softly, "Are you okay?" ”

The umbrella tilted, and the torrential rain continued to pour on Dilan, making his black robe completely soaked, but he didn't know it, and only looked at the end of the dragon with his blue eyes.

Finally, it's time for you, Dylan.

For the sake of truth, and to restrain his true qi, Longmo, who let himself be wet by the rain, half-squinted eyes full of indescribable feelings, reached out and grabbed the corner of Dilan's clothes, tilted his head, and passed out.

"Hey, hey, wake up."

After calling twice, he found that the people on the ground had no movement at all, and then looked at the corner of his clothes that he was pulling, and the helpless Dilan had no choice but to throw away the umbrella and hold the dragon end horizontally.

That's right, this is the legendary princess hug, please believe that Father Dilan, who lives in poverty, although he does not have strong muscles, is completely trivial to pick up a teenage child.

Holding the thin, small, fluttering, as if he had no weight, Di Lan felt that he had suddenly become very strange, especially looking at his emaciated face, and a subtle distress came out of his heart.

This is not his Chen Gongsheng's affection.

Overhead, there was a white sky that seemed to be overwhelmed, surrounded by a blue sea that was far away, and the end of the dragon was wandering in it, undulating and undulating.

It was a strange and unfamiliar environment, but it made him feel as comfortable as in his mother's body, which was the place he dreamed of.

"Where is this?" Long Mo, who was lying on his back on the sea, asked the white dove flying past him.

"This is heaven, the paradise of dreams, your paradise." A crisp sound came from the mouth of the white dove.

"Where is this?" Flipping his body, the end of the dragon teases a group of cute little fish.

"This is heaven, a paradise of dreams, a paradise for you." The little fish said in unison.

"No," it was the sea, but Ryumo sat up as if he were on the ground, "this is not heaven, there is no Dilan here. ”

Touching Long Mo's still hot forehead, Dilan carefully placed a cold towel soaked in water on his forehead and twisted the quilt that he had picked open.

"Is it necessary to make it look like this?" Di Lan looked at the restless Long Mo in his sleep in confusion, and really couldn't understand why Long Mo, who had died so many times in humiliation, still wanted to hold on to Di Lan tightly, after all, his feelings for Di Lan and Di Lan for him were completely different things.

If it were him, he would just throw away all of it.

On the simple wooden bed, the eyelashes of the feather fan, which was so thick that the woman was jealous, trembled, and slowly, Long Mo opened his eyes, sat up, and showed a fragile smile when he looked sideways at Di Lan sitting on the chair next to the bed.

"Where is this? Did I escape? ”

This time, never let you go again, even if you take advantage of your pity, even if you put on a layer of hypocrisy, you must definitely stay in your heart and by your side, and all the obstacles will be cleared up one by one.

"You're awake!" Carefully holding the end of the dragon, Di Lan's frowning brows finally relaxed, "This is the Shenghui Church, you have slept for a whole day, you were unconscious on the side of the road the night before yesterday, and I rescued you, do you still have an impression?" ”

A day? Was that really a demon in the heart? I almost got lost in the illusion, and I was really useless.

"I'm an escape from hell, can I ask you to take me in?"

Long Mo knew his advantages very well, compared to the thin and short body of his peers, the scars on his body had become white and shiny because of the marrow washing, but he was re-scratched with a knife, in order to make the scars look new and old, he roasted them slightly with fire, and then scratched another layer, full of hideous wounds, even he felt scary when he looked at it.

Because he is a pious and kind Father Dilan. Because he is a Father Dylan who loves the world, he will definitely take him in, just like him who was a homeless orphan in his previous life, but he does not want to get his mercy, he only wants him to have his clean eyes.

If God or something, if it can't be erased from the bottom of his eyes and heart, then he will destroy God.

"Oh, poor boy, stay here, and I'll take good care of you, I'm Dylan Milton, and you can call me Father Dylan, or Brother Dylan." Caressing the frizzy hair of the dragon with pity, Dilan's blue eyes were full of love, just like all the parishioners who came to the church to confess.

God loves the world, and God's angels love the world, and all people are the same in their eyes, whether they are good, bad, or evil.

"Hello Dilan, I'm the end of the dragon, the end of the dragon, the end of the dragon." In this life, I only want your dragon end, and I only want your dragon end. Tilting his head, he looked at Dylan as if he were really an innocent child.

Perhaps amused by Long Mo's actions, Di Lan pinched Long Mo's fleshless cheeks, looking at his little eyes that he wanted to be angry but didn't dare to be angry, his eyes were dyed with a soft smile, "Hello, Xiao Long Mo, it seems that I am going to make up for you, there is no meat on my thin face"

And Long Mo, who was pinched in the face, became stunned, and only kept replaying the three big characters in his head.

Small...... Dragon...... End......

qaq, I was teased by the male god as a child, how to break it? Online, etc., urgently.

"Don't call me Dragongo."

Long Mo had a face that he thought was paralyzed, but he didn't know how funny it was on his face, which looked less than ten years old, like a child who was stealing adult clothes and pretending to be an adult.

"Okay, okay, don't scream, don't scream, Xiaolongmo is a big child, he shouldn't be called like that." Kneading Long Mo's hair into a chicken nest, Dylan said that he didn't scream, but he still screamed like this, and the smile in his eyes was about to overflow.

Well, the child has no right to speak, and decisively still does not refute it.

Knowing that he had no room for resistance at all, Long Mo wisely chose to keep his mouth tightly closed, allowing himself to be forced to hold the head of the chicken nest, and letting himself be laughed at by Di Lan, as if helpless, and his slightly gloomy eyes were unconsciously soft.

"Oh, by the way, Xiaolongmo, you should be hungry, I have cooked porridge for you, I'll bring it to you, lie on the bed first."

Finally restraining himself from letting go of the top of his hair that felt good, Dylan clapped his hands, remembering the poor white porridge that he had forgotten in the kitchen.

"Come on, let's eat."

A bowl of hot white porridge with white gas appeared in front of Long Mo's eyes, the heat of the white mist instantly reddened his eyes, and the tears that were automatically secreted in his eyes were wiped away by him, and he turned his head to Di Lan arrogantly and said, "I didn't cry, this is just physiological salt water smoked by the heat." ”

Looking at the unconsciously weakened Longmo, reaching out to wipe away the tears he shed again, Dilan smiled as gently as a spring day, "I know, Xiaolongmo didn't cry, it's all because the porridge is too hot." ”

"I didn't cry in the first place, it was the porridge's fault." With a red face, Long Mo was so ashamed that he wanted to bury it in the porridge bowl, if it wasn't for the porridge being too hot.

Time is quiet, and there is your place, that is, peace of mind.

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