Chapter 388: Preferential Treatment

"How can you say it's back? I'll be back after a while. ”

It can be regarded as a hurry to make wisdom, and Zongtian found the trap in Wanning's words at once.

"How long will that be?"

"I can't say that......"

Although it was not that Zongtian didn't think about telling some lies at this time, it was just that he didn't know what was right or wrong, and he still didn't want to deceive this blood relative.

"Okay, I see, after all, my brother is the one who wants to do big things."

"I'm still doing big things, you see I can't even calm down now."

In the face of Wan Ning's words, Zong Tian also smiled self-deprecatingly.

"No, my brother is just worried about his friends."

"Even so, I think it's better to calm down and do things more securely."

"Brother is brother, so it's more like you."

"That's a bit of a sensitivity."

The conversation between brother and sister gradually turned into a kind of fight, and this situation did make Zongtian relax a lot, but at this time, he still had to let his sister worry so much, and he was really a bit of a failure as a brother.

With Wan Ning's departure, Zongtian's room also returned to calm, but the peace of the room did not belong to Zongtian.

"Your brother and sister have a pretty good relationship."

"Isn't it normal for a good relationship to have a good relationship?"

Although the voice did appear a little suddenly, Zongtian was already a little used to it.

"Is it normal? But that might not be a big deal. ”

"Let's get down to business."

The other party's indifferent attitude also reminded Zongtian of some unpleasant experiences, so this somewhat serious voice was also directly said by Zongtian.

"Didn't you lead me to chat before? How did you change sex today? ”

"I don't think it's fun to talk to you, can't I?"

"Of course, but I'm interested in chatting with you."

Although Zongtian is not using any agitation method at this time, it may be because of that truth that the effect will be so good.

“……”

It's just that Zongtian obviously doesn't like this effect very much.

"The person who asked me about the task last time should be an acquaintance of yours, right? After all, you have been promoted so closely, and you are still from the same temple, not to mention that the weapon he handed in was still from your handwriting. ”

"Since it's all analyzed to this extent, what else is there to confirm with me?"

Although Zongtian also vaguely realized that such a tone was not good, he couldn't help it at this time.

"Didn't I say I'd be interested in chatting with you? Shouldn't small talk be so unnutritious? Or do you have something you'd like to talk about? ”

"Want to talk? I'd like to see what you're like now than listening. ”

"It's not impossible."

Such words made Zongtian stunned for a moment, and then he jumped up directly from the bed nervously, because the sentence just now was not a spiritual exchange, but someone really said it beside him.

"It's obviously your request, why are you scared again now?"

With such words, a figure appeared in front of Zongtian.

It was a tall woman who couldn't tell her age, although she had a slightly immature face, but her demeanor had some mature charm.

The clothes she was wearing also carried this diametrically opposite feeling, although at first glance it looked dignified, but on closer inspection, the flesh exposed from the clothes was not small.

And more importantly, a pair of complete horns were faintly revealed in his long hair.

"What the hell are you?"

"This is really rude, of course I am a creation of God, you can call me Succubus Qiushui."

"Hmm...... Is it a succubus or autumn water? ”

"The succubus is just answering your question."

"Oh, that's right."

At this time, Zongtian completely lost the calmness of spiritual communication......

Although he was not calm before, the situation at this time was obviously worse than before.

"Now that you've seen it, or do you want to see more?"

The first half of Qiushui's sentence is normal, but the second half of the sentence is suddenly ambiguous.

"No, no, it's fine now."

As the so-called people have the feeling of meeting, Zongtian at this time has no time to think about the previous grievances.

"So let's talk about your next mission, shall we?"

"I thought ......"

"Do you think I'm going to make small talk?"

The corners of Qiushui's mouth hooked up a shallow smile.

"I'm just interested in you, but for God, He's all I have."

"I see."

Looking at Qiushui's affectionate eyes, Zongtian relaxed a little, after all, that gaze was not directed at himself.

"So what's next."

"Soul beasts."

"Soul beasts? You won't want another ten, will you? ”

"One is fine."

"But even if it's one, where should I go to find a soul beast?"

"I guess it's the soul plane."

Looking at the man who stood and spoke without backache...... It was as if Qiushui had unconsciously sat on his bed.

"But how do I get there?"

"That's your problem, but this time, the time limit has been extended to a month."

"Then I really want to say thank you."

"The master is just a little curious, is your taste really that good."

"Master? What kind of perverted name is this? ”

Zongtian's facial features were almost wrinkled together, but his thinking was unusually clear.

In fact, it can be seen from other people's tasks that the god has become interested in himself, and this is obviously a good start, and the matter of the soul beast also happens to coincide with Hua Fei's.

It's just that in the face of such a coincidence, Zongtian couldn't help but have some doubts.

"You think perverted?"

Qiushui's expression became ugly.

"I, I ......"

"Look at what scares you, it's normal that you don't understand, after all, who else has seen their own creator?"

Seeing the panicked Zongtian, Qiushui actually showed some smiles that could be called innocent. And after savoring his words, Zongtian also apologized for his words.

"It's me who lost my word."

"It's a small thing, but you should still be okay with the mission, right?"

Faced with such words, Zongtian nodded.

"It's just timing, I can't guarantee it."

"That's good, I'll try to help you relax in time, but you also have to remember that although God says he can give you some preferential treatment, it is not unlimited."

"What? Is the favor given to me by God? ”

"Or else? Do you think I'm going to rebel against God's demands for you? ”

"It makes sense."

In the face of such words, Zongtian obviously didn't think anything wrong, but that kind of words actually came from God, could it be that he was concerned from the beginning?