Although Qiao Xi didn't want to admit it, he still had to choose to accept the facts.

- He is real, he was slapped by his own master, from a human being, to a soul body, and his age seems to have shrunk a little.

While accepting the changes in himself, he communicated with the black-clothed young man next to him in a good manner.

"That, what did you just say, Fengyue God, what do you mean?"

He was actually quite frightened when he asked this question.

Thanks to his understanding of Japanese culture, he is also a little familiar with the title of "Fengyue God", and it is precisely because he feels familiar that he wants to cry even more.

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As he prayed like this, the black-clad boy tilted his head and shattered his illusions.

"Fengyue God? That's you. ”

The other party was wearing a mask and couldn't see his expression clearly, but Qiao Xi obviously heard the confusion in his tone: "Didn't you show up because you heard their prayers?" ”

Qiao Xi choked unconsciously.

He actually wanted to say that he wasn't!

Heaven and earth conscience, he was just slapped on the forehead by the master, who knew that when he opened his eyes again, he would become like this.

What stopped the denial that had reached his throat was the light that appeared around him because of his mood swings.

Qiao Xi silently looked at the light green light that did not look like a special effect at all, and his mood suddenly calmed down inexplicably.

Gentle, calm, full of life - this pale green glow emanating from himself?

The young man in black felt the breath on his body, stepped back a little uncomfortably, and muttered: "Look, it's really you, Fengyue." ”

His voice didn't sound as bright as it had been at the beginning, as if the light emanating from Qiao Xi's body made him feel very uncomfortable.

But in the next second, his voice suddenly jumped up: "Ah, I heard that in the human world, we are called brothers in such a relationship, na, call Ernie sauce to listen." ”

Qiao Xi was looking at the gorgeous single clothes he was wearing, which was very similar to the style of the young man in black but in a different color, and when he heard him say this, he turned his head to look at him with a slumped face.

However, he actually wore a light purple antler mask on his face, so the young man in black didn't notice the fact that Qiao Xi was not interested in this topic, but he was interested, and after seeing Qiao Xi put away his vitality, he surrounded him.

Qiao Xi looked at the outfit on his body, and then looked at the clothes on the young man's body, and finally determined that except for the mask on his face, his image did not look like the image belonging to the Fengyue God in the orthodox legend of Heterogene.

His mind was spinning rapidly, and he ignored the humans who were crying and shouting in the audience, and only raised his eyebrows to look at the teenager who had been quite noisy since he woke up.

"Are you not a moon?"

The young man nodded violently: "Yes, I'm your Ernie sauce Buyue." ”

Qiao Xi selectively ignored the second half of his sentence, only heard the answer he wanted to hear, nodded his head, and asked, "What's going on next?" ”

Buyue tilted her head, glanced at him quietly with small eyes, then lowered her head and began to finger each other.

Qiao Xi waited for a few minutes and didn't see him speak, so he couldn't help frowning slightly and asked, "What's wrong?" Is it hard to say? ”

According to legend, the god of Toyotsuki is supposed to be the god who manages the harvest, right?

If those people are praying, it means that this year's harvest is not good?

Qiao Xi frowned, Buyue shook her head, and then looked up at him again: "It's not ......"

He pitifully grabbed the hem of Qiao Xi's clothes, and said softly: "I didn't mean to, don't hate me~"

Qiao Xi: "......"

He was silent for a moment, and then remembered the characteristics of the god of the moon, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

This is not the moon god...... The style of painting is quite strange.

Seeing that Qiao Xi didn't speak, Buyue puffed out his mouth, and the hand holding his clothes still didn't let go: "Na, you are Fengyue, if you come, they won't have to cry, right?" ”

Qiao Xi was silent again.

If it was really the Fengyue God, there was indeed nothing wrong with this, however, although he seemed to have some of the vitality of the Fengyue God on his body, he didn't know how to use it at all......

When thinking like this, Qiao Xi subconsciously moved his gaze to the audience.

There was a large number of people kneeling there, and they had stopped cheering because of the uncontrollable green light that he had just emitted from his excitement, and meekly knelt on the ground and looked up at him expectantly.

The eyes were of different shapes and colors, but only the light that emanated from the pupils was the same, the expectant gaze that seemed to stare at the savior.

Qiao looked away suddenly.

- Savior or something......

He clenched his fists, unconsciously remembering the shiny eyes and smiling corners of his master's mouth when he last spoke.

- He's a man who can't even save himself, so how can he be a savior?!

Qiao Xi closed his eyes and forced himself not to look at the expectant eyes of those people on the ground.

Suddenly, a small soft hand broke his tight hand, and Qiao Xi lowered his head and looked at his eyes with a wink.

Buyue's eyes are very pure black, black and bright, very beautiful.

Seeing him look over, Buyue looked at him worriedly: "Fengyue, aren't you happy?" ”

Qiao Xi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to avoid Buyue's eyes, and then was forcibly stretched out by Buyue's eyes to straighten out.

"Fengyue, tell Ernie Sauce, why are you upset?"

The corners of Qiao Xi's mouth twitched.

Where did he get Ernie sauce? Self-styled?

He raised his hand and took Buyue's hand down and said, "I'm not upset." ”

Buyue's mouth pursed, and her tone was firm: "You lie!" ”

So Qiao Xi couldn't help but sigh.

It's really a god who has just spoken out, I wonder if in this situation just need to shut up quietly and don't speak?

Finding the root of the matter or something, but it's quite annoying!

Qiao Xi wanted to just throw his hands and leave, but ......

Blinking at Shang Buyue's clear eyes of pure worry, Qiao Xi was immediately willing to bow down.

He rubbed his long black hair angrily, and especially badly tied his soft and smooth hair into a neat bunch, and then the corners of his mouth curled up with a pleasant arc.

"It's true that I'm unhappy just now because of some small problems, but if I don't want to rub my hair like this in the future, then Xiaosheng won't be unhappy~"

He was obviously joking, but the simple god who had just been born for a few months took it seriously, he bit his lip and was very entangled, then looked up at Qiao Xi, and said sincerely: "If rubbing your hair will make Fengyue feel happy, I will rub it for you in the future!" ”