That's what I did for Ares and Ares' brother! Not for you! How dare you drink? Where did you dare to drink?! ”

As soon as they heard this, the father and son exploded directly, incredulously, and stared at his daughter-in-law (mother) in disbelief.

"Isn't it?!"

"Why not? You spit it out for me! Spit it out!! ”

For a while, the whole kitchen was bustling and unpresentable, and the sound was so loud that even the upstairs could be heard clearly, and the priests looked at each other.

Lord Angel, in the hearts of the people, is really prestigious-

The few pastors whose brain circuits were deflected 108,000 miles away were not very good at going down to eat at such a time, so they could only go to the bathroom to drink a few sips of cold water and then go to sleep.

Well, when you fall asleep, you don't know you're hungry.

Following.

Ares, who was not too comfortable all over his body and felt soreness and pain, sat up from the bed with a gasp, covered his head and groaned.

"Shhh

"Awake?"

I don't know when I woke up, I don't know how many pots of tea I drank, and I don't know how many picture books I read, sitting on the sofa, crossing Erlang's legs, looking at the pale and mentally exhausted soul lamp, blinking.

"Mrs. Mondo knew you were sick, and cooked porridge for you, saying that if you drank it, you would get better immediately—"

“……”

To tell the truth, at this moment, Ares, who had no appetite, actually didn't really want to eat, but when he thought that the lady always smiled very sweetly at him every time he saw him, and was very kind to him, he couldn't bear to refuse her kindness.

So, Ares climbed down from the bed, washed his face, rinsed his mouth, and then sat down opposite the big guy and began to drink porridge.

When the porridge was eaten, Ares, who was not in a good mood, instantly became much more energetic, making him look at the porridge in front of him with some astonishment.

"It's delicious, what kind of porridge is this?"

"Pumpkin porridge."

The big guy looked at him.

"As I told you before, good things and delicious things will soften and eliminate bad moods to a certain extent, so the next time you are in a bad mood, just eat more and watch more."

"Uh-huh."

He has always listened to what the big guy said, so for this, Ares nodded again and again, which also caused him to run wildly on the road to the fat dundun, and he didn't know how to turn back in pain.

Ares, who had eaten porridge and a few pieces of pie, and was in a much better mood and spirit, lay on the bed and looked at him.

"Cain—"

"Hmm."

The young man, who was leisurely flipping through the book, looked up at him when he heard the words.

"What's wrong?"

"Yesterday, why did I feel so uncomfortable?"

"Hmm-"

Regarding this, the big guy groaned, and thought about how to explain it to him before he could understand, and after a while, he said slowly:

"The growth of angels requires the light of human faith—"

These words made Ares stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked rhetorically.

"Huh? How is this different from what I know? Doesn't it mean that the growth of angels is a gift from the Father? ”

"Hmm-"

The big guy looked at him.

"The existence and birth of angels is indeed a gift from your Father, God, without him, there would be no you, there is nothing wrong with this, but after the life is given to you, the rest of your growth will be through the light of faith."

"And the light of faith is the light that the angels spread to mankind the word of God, that is, the gospel that you have within, so that they become hope, have the motivation, and have the idea and strength to live more, so that the condensed light is transmitted to you in the world, or you are not there, and it is transmitted back to the heavenly realm."

"The light of faith that returns to the heavenly realm will be one of the most important points for you to grow, the more faith you have, the more you will grow, and the less faith you have, the slower your growth will be."

"As for you, the wings have been cut off, and the only evidence of being an angel is gone, although the body, body, veins and bones are angelic attributes, but they are no longer a complete angel, so they cannot continue to receive the light of faith."

"Those priests, who recognize you as angels, have a light of faith in you, but because you can't accept it, you're stimulated to the point of pain and unbearable, so—"

He looked at the soul lamp with a somewhat pale face and explained very seriously.

"If you don't want to be so miserable in the future, you have to learn not to accept the light of faith, or, don't let people recognize you as an angel again, in this case, you will be fine, and even, when you can return to the heavenly realm and be given wings again, it will be no problem to accept the light of faith again."

His explanations and various methods made Ares silent, and after a while, he didn't know what kind of ideological struggle he had done, so that he looked at the big guy equally seriously.

"I, the eye, may not be so perfect, so I will always be recognized by some priests, in this case, I want to learn, do not accept the light of faith, will you give it to me?"

Previously, although he was unconscious from the pain, he vaguely knew that after Cain appeared, he just waved his hand lightly and took away his pain.

So, at this time, what he waved away was the light of faith that surrounded him, right?

"Hmm-"

The big guy didn't agree to Ares at the first time, but when Chen Ruisi gradually became nervous and his expression became more and more pale, he slowly spoke:

"You can hand it over, but, I have one condition."

？？

Condition?

Ares was stunned by this, but he nodded anyway.

"You say."

"What do you want?"

Ay?

This made Ares even more confused.

"No, your conditions, didn't you put forward conditions to me and let me agree? Why did it become, you ask me what wishes? It doesn't sound like a condition, but like — uh, help me get what I want?"

"It makes no difference."

The person on the other side waved his hand indifferently and looked at him fixedly.

"Just make this a condition."

…… That's too perfunctory, isn't it?

Ares couldn't laugh or cry, but—

His desire?

Does he need to talk about his wishes?

Naturally, he wants to clear his grievances, and then get wings again-

"So, you still want to be an angel?"

Ares, who unconsciously told his true thoughts, heard Cain's question, which stopped Ares.

To be honest, after experiencing such terrible things, he is a little resistant to the identity of an angel, but if he is no longer an angel, what else can he be?

And, if you regain your wings, you don't want to be it, right?

Ares, who was dazed and entangled, was a little confused for a while, which made the big guy take a sip of tea calmly and appease him without distraction.

"You don't have to give me the answer now, it's okay to go back and give it back-"

…… Is that okay too?

What's the deal with always feeling more perfunctory?

Ares was a little helpless at this moment, and always felt that Cain was playing tricks on him.

It's just, this senior, what are you doing with him in a good way?

Good night.

(End of chapter)