Shangshanyue has a wonderful expression. A thousand words are stuck in his throat. I don't know how to spit.
If Shangshan draws Li Yi's words to others, he can naturally participate in the topic as the father of Li Yi. He can agree or refuse!
However, the Tao of Heaven is obviously not in this category.
Especially when the Heavenly Way has just saved his daughter and has not yet saved his son... but just sent her out
Shangshan Yue's face was twisted into a ball, in a dilemma.
After thinking for a long time, Chu Mo calmly said, "I don't mind if you want to be my witch. But... I hope you put forward this point when you have a normal person's three views and your own subjective consent."
"Now you are too young after all!" Chumo pursed his lips and said that he did not like Shangshan Pear Clothes, which must be false. But the problem is that Shangshan Pictorial is too young in his eyes... not about age, but about thinking.
Now I nod my head and agree. No one can resist him, and with the consent of the opposite side, I can't talk about bullying men and women... but it's hard to avoid feeling like cheating children.
Shangshanhe nodded with a little confusion.
Shangshan was more relieved and looked at Chumo with gratitude. If he had been loyal because of trade before, now he sincerely felt that the boss was really good.
"Well, I will teach Li Yi well." Shang Shanyue got up slowly and saluted Chu Mo's respectful bow. "If she is still willing to make that choice after realizing everything, I will build a temple dedicated to you with the strength of the eight snake qi families!"
Chu Mo: "..."
Although I know that Shangshanyue is pure goodwill, there is really no need for people in China to set up temples when they are alive
The corners of his mouth twitched, but Chu Mo didn't refuse. Because he realized that he was now Heaven... It was normal and logical to build a temple for God!
Chu Mo then came to Yuan Zhisheng again, put his hand on his shoulder and did the same thing as before.
"... This feeling?" Yuan Zhisheng shook his fist and felt the unprecedented ease and power. At this moment, all the obscure forces were under his control. He even found that the world before him was different.
"Thank you..." However, Yuan Zhisheng has just uttered two words. Chu Mo's figure disappeared from his face.
After a short silence, many home owners at the scene were all crazy.
With excitement and enthusiasm on their faces, they rushed out of the meeting room in a hurry after saying goodbye to Shangshan
Which family has never degenerated into a ghost? There are even some relatives who have real blood relationship with them... However, no matter who they were, as long as they fell, there was only one way to die!
But now, a turning point has come... If we say that even in the eyes of all people, the absolutely incurable Shangshanpailiyi has been saved so easily. Those normal people who have not become ghosts are not a piece of cake?!
They naturally don't want to continue wasting time in the meeting. Who knows if there will be children of a family? During their discussion, they completely demonized
……
Room.
"I am so tired!" Lying on the E-sports chair, Chu Mo sighed with emotion, but then he also hooked his finger to solve the problem of the eight ethnic groups of snake qi who had offered loyalty to him and were about to be demonized.
The reason why he had to go there in person before was, on the one hand, that Shangshan Huiliyi and Yuan Zhisheng had not offered loyalty to him, so he could not easily be locked in. On the other hand, he was really curious about Shangshan Huiliyi.
After solving the problem of several mixed races, Chu Mo was a little bored. He thought about it, and naturally set up a heavenly procedure, that is, to be loyal to him and offer the out of control mixed races of faith... The blood will automatically become normal.
After yawning, Chumo then turned his eyes to the headmaster Anger.
……
In a solemn and spacious reception hall.
Jiang was on pins and needles. He could sense the gaze of the handsome old man in a suit opposite him. At least nine minutes out of ten minutes were nailed to him.
Although the look was not murderous, he could obviously feel the emotion that made him creepy.
Of course, at the front, Zhang Qiming is warmly communicating with the Bald Eagle's deputy.
Finally, the moment when the two sides ended their greetings and the camera was put away.
An old but powerful hand pressed on Jiang's shoulder. Anger appeared beside the author of Jiang, which was almost the same as blink.
Author Jiang: "..."
Anger said hoarsely, "I want to ask, if you write a new dragon novel now... those comrades in arms who write about me are not dead, but just captured by the dragon! Even now... is it possible?"
After a long time of expressionless expression, Jiang suddenly fell on the table and collapsed, "You think I haven't written these days... I'm the Dragon King, I'm the World Tree, and I'm some other kind of bullshit! Do you think I look like I have extraordinary ability now?"
The fire in his eyes went out instantly, but then he continued, "Is it possible that... has not been released yet?"
"That!" Zhang Qiming hurried over. He took a look at the old heavenly master who was leisurely drinking pearl milk tea beside him, and another look at his upright waist, full of murderous enthusiasm, and felt that his temples were thumping.
The bald eagle's deputy also twitched his eyes. He knew that if Anger pulled out his knife at this moment, it would be a diplomatic accident. But the problem is, how dare he force him in front of the big guy
Zhang Qiming organized the language for a long time, smiled bitterly and said, "Principal, I suggest you really don't embarrass him... We have tried many times these days!"
"Including but not limited to, let another teacher, Mr. Mi, besides this guy who can't hold the wall with mud, process several comics in an emergency, and then release them... The settings in them have changed a lot!"
"First, the reality has not changed because of his modification of the cartoon settings. Second, the blunt modification of the cartoon settings has caused many ordinary readers to protest!"
"I know that." The old Tianshi finally put down his milk tea and sighed, "For example, according to the truth... In my world, there are many overseas people who have extraordinary power... But after coming to this world, my old overseas friends basically disappeared!"
"Also, let's say your world..." The old Tianshi pursed his mouth, "when I communicated with the author Jiang before, he said... Shilan Middle School was not actually set in Kyoto, but somehow it finally appeared in Kyoto."
"After thinking about it, maybe there is no Shilan City in the world?"