1009: The jealous God Emperor of Creation
If there is anything that is destined, then, Ji Li thought, it may be the end of her and Ying Chuanyu.
Their causes, their effects, seem to have been predestined long ago.
The night is long, the stars are bright, you are the star, willing to fall into my arms.
Before going to bed, Ji Li had a whim and said this to Ying Chuanyu.
Ying Chuanyu instantly became excited, so he didn't rest all night.
In fact, the ancient gods don't have to rest like mortals, but Ji Li has nothing to do now, he is very lazy, and there is one word all over his body: soft.
Sleep wherever you go.
In order to cooperate with her, Ying Chuanyu had to choose the same work as her.
In fact, Ji Li was only so easily sleepy during the recovery period, and it took a lot of energy for him to run some time ago, and Ying Chuanyu was helpless and distressed at the same time.
But Ji Li also sympathized with him when he just woke up, and did not agree to let her help him recover.
As soon as Ji Li woke up the next day, he saw Ying Chuanyu looking at him with a resentful face: "You have slept for a long time." ”
Ji Li was confused for a while, and then came up with the exact time at the moment, and suddenly he couldn't laugh or cry.
Not to mention the ancient gods, even if a mortal sleeps for a night, he doesn't need to describe it as "a long time".
As soon as she wanted to persuade Ying Chuanyu to do something, Meng Po's shouts floated from far and near: "My God, you can't come here, little ancestor, come back with me, oh my God, God, you can't break in again!" There will be big problems! ”
Ji Li raised his eyebrows and asked Ying Chuanyu to see what the situation was. Ying Chuanyu originally wanted to tell her about his dissatisfaction, but he could only sigh helplessly and go out.
As soon as he arrived at the door, he felt a gust of wind blowing, and before he could see clearly what it was and broke in, he saw the door being slammed open, Meng Po panted and held her knees with her hands and panted, and the moment she saw him, her face changed, and she saluted extremely stiffly, intending to ignore the troublesome spirit who was chasing, when she heard Ying Chuanyu's cold and detached voice sound: "What happened." ”
Meng Po felt that her head was too big.
Should she tell Ying Chuanyu that she knew that this place was specially taken care of and no one was allowed to enter, or did she let in a little fan sister of Ji Li?
Meng Po also knew about the little fairy coming to Ji Li before, but she didn't know that the little fairy had lost her memory of Ji Li, so she only came to stick to Ji Li again.
How much the little fairy chased too much in the past, the entire underworld was clear.
But in the face of Ying Chuanyu, who obviously meant that to Ji Li, even if she gave Meng Po another hundred guts, she didn't dare to say those words.
Ying Chuanyu was not in a hurry, so he looked at Meng Po condescendingly.
There is no surprise, Meng Po chose to tell the truth, anyway, stretching out her head is also a knife, shrinking her head is also a knife, it is better to be happy.
She said the things about Ji Li and the little fairy, and secretly glanced at Ying Chuanyu from time to time, and sure enough, she saw the darkening face of the Creation God Emperor, and the last sentence "The little fairy said that she wanted to marry General Ji Li" was comparable to a mosquito.
She always felt that one day she would be played to death by these things.
Ying Chuanyu didn't speak, but Meng Po felt that the coercion around her was getting stronger and stronger, her waist was getting more and more bent, and she was about to be completely out of breath in the next second, but the coercion was taken back by Yingchuan Yu, and she just breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Ying Chuanyu say.
"Give you a quarter of an hour to take her away."