Zheng Xiyao was in a trance for a moment, and then looked vigilantly at the perfect man and woman in front of him.

"I'm Xin Han. He is the breath of dust. Don't be afraid, we are companions. The girl smiled as if spring flowers were blooming, and her whole body exuded a beautiful aura of Zhong Lingyu.

Although the crystal in her mind was turned off and repaired, it still retained the interstellar language translation function, and she could still understand the words of the person in front of her.

Yao gradually relaxed in the face of the friendly girl, "Companion, what do you mean?" ”

Xin Han looked at the silent man next to him in confusion

"She's not our companion." The man replied indifferently.

"However, they appeared in the storm, just like Mingyi was born from the fire and Miao Miao came out of the sea, they are all companions."

The man sighed softly, patted Xin Han's head with pity, then took out a leaf and asked her, "Can you make it fly?" ”

They looked at each other at the same time, their eyes met unexpectedly, and they were both stunned for a moment, and they both saw a strange sense of familiarity in each other's eyes.

Yao replied a little dazedly: "I can't do what you asked for at the moment. ”

"You're really not our companion." Xin Han's eyes were gloomy, the corners of his mouth drooped, and he was disappointed.

"I'm not." Although Yao couldn't bear to let the girl down, she couldn't deceive Xin Han.

Before she could finish speaking, her head felt like she had been hammered, her scalp was numb, and her eyes were dizzy.

Seeing that the woman suddenly covered her head and groaned in pain, a trace of strangeness flashed in her eyes, and she stepped forward and tapped her index finger on the woman's forehead.

Yao felt a warm breath break into her mind, slowly repairing her pain. In an instant, the pain in her brain was relieved a lot.

"Thank you." Yao thanked the man in front of her who helped her.

The man raised his eyes lightly, and replied without being salty or indifferent: "Where are you from?" ”

“…… I. Yao didn't know how to explain it for a while.

"It's inconvenient, forget it, you can rest first." Xichen didn't care too much, and turned to leave.

"No, I'm from the Blue Star."

Xichen stopped, and he looked up at her, his expression calm and unwavering.

"Why are you here?"

"Because my hometown is dangerous right now, we have to find a new place to live."

"We?" The man thoughtfully repeated, "So, it's not just you and everyone else?" ”

Yao nodded; "Two others who were swept into the storm with me were my companions."

"Where are they?"

"I don't know." Yao remembered that she and Fang were swept into the storm together, and it seemed that she was the only one who was rescued by Xichen and Xin Han, and she didn't know what their situation was now.

"I'll keep an eye out for you."

"Thank you."

The man nodded slightly, ready to leave, when she stopped the man: "Excuse me, are you the natives here?" ”

She looked at the man's eyes with doubts, and explained, "That's it, is this the place where you and Xin Han settled?" “

"No, this land is a place we created to play, not a place for us to settle."

"Creation?" Yao was stunned, could it be that there was a problem with the translator? How did she hear Xichen say that this was their creation?

"No, I'm asking if you live here. Ah, it's a place to sleep and eat. Thinking that the man didn't understand, Yao gestured again.

Xi Chen looked at her fixedly, "This is what we are," the man drew a circle casually, and a black hole appeared in the air, with mountains and rivers in it, full of life in front of her, he pointed to the scene inside and said: "It was taken out, put together, and it became what it is now." ”

Yao stared at everything blankly, swallowed her saliva unconsciously, and then looked at Xin Han.

"Yes, this is the place where Brother Xichen created for me to play, and it is also the place where Xin Han picked up the same kind." Xin Han nodded in agreement with Xi Chen's answer. Then the cute jumped up and ran to her, took her hand and said, "That's where I met Mingyi, I thought you were the second companion I picked up." ”

Yao took a deep breath and asked, "What do you mean, you created this heaven and earth, and then this heaven and earth gave birth to the life of Mingyi. ”

"yes."

"Then what you said, Mingyi, who was born from the fire, won't he be the one who can control the flames?"

"I don't know what you mean by the person, but Mingyi can create and control fire, and he is the source of fire."

It turns out that this is the case, no wonder the reason why Xichen is sure that she is not a companion is that she can't let the leaves fly, and the co-author regards her as the source of the "wind".

"You," Yao almost jumped out of bed, she opened her mouth and asked in a trembling voice, "It can't be the god of this planet, right?" ”

"God?" The first time Xichen heard this title, it was very strange and felt very appropriate, "This title is very appropriate." ”

"Huh." Yao smiled awkwardly, she didn't expect that one day she would meet a mysterious existence on a planet, God. He is also the god of creation.

Her twenty-five years of life have been vain, what science? What truth? It's all fake.

"Teacher Claire, you're right. There is no absolute truth in this world, everything is possible. ”

"What are you talking about?" The man approached her and asked curiously.

She looked up, and what caught her eye was the man's perfect non-human face, and those mysterious, deep and waveless eyes.

Let's just say, how could such an otherworldly person be an ordinary person, it turned out that she met God.