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Chapter 171: Compassionate Gods Save World-Weary Believers (4)

Lord Zhuo'an of the God Realm personally descended to earth and brought back a dirty little beggar.

This news seemed to have wings, flying quickly to every household in the God Realm.

"An'an, I heard that you deliberately broke through the boundary between the divine world and the human world just to find this little beggar among your followers. Is this true?"

A young man with short hair took the initiative to approach him, picked up the tea cup on his table and drank it all in one gulp.

Zhuo'an glanced sideways at him, "Fu Nan, change that title of yours."

"What's wrong?!" Fu Nan winked at him: "Are you worried that the little beggar you picked up from your family will hear such a name that is inconsistent with your personality?"

"I remember the 100 million I lent to someone before, but he didn't seem to have returned it to me." Zhuo'an looked at him quietly with a tea cup in hand.

Fu Nan scratched his head in embarrassment: "Zhuo'an, Zhuo'an Shenjun, some things don't require such a good memory..."

"We old fools who have lived so long, we have to clear our heads of unimportant things, right?"

Zhuo'an didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

Fu Nan scratched his head and scratched his head, and was about to find a way to leave here when a timid and clear voice suddenly came over.

"Lord God, I don't know how to tie this dress..."

The young man walked out from behind the screen, still holding two ties in his hand, and looked at Zhuo An, who was sitting at the stone table, sipping tea at a loss.

His clothes didn't fit well, and his slender back was exposed when the wind blew, making him look a little pitiful.

The tea cup in Zhuo'an's hand was cracked at this moment. Before he could speak, Fu Nan, who was about to sneak away, suddenly stared at the young man with wide eyes.

His mouth cursed before his mind: "Zhuo'an, you can do something to such a young child, you are really no good!"

"Whoa-"

The sound of the tea cup breaking reached Fu Nan's ears very clearly at this moment. He turned his head dully and looked towards Zhuo'an, and clearly saw four big characters on that unworldly face:

"My! Life! Stop! It's over!"

"If you don't want it, I wouldn't mind passing it on to someone in need." Zhuo An gave him a cold look.

Fu Nan knew that his behavior had crossed the line. Under his almost murderous gaze, he used his divine power to slip away very quickly, as if oiling the soles of his feet.

Zhuo'an was too lazy to argue with him. When his eyes fell on Qingning, he said with a tenderness that Fu Nan had never imagined: "Come here, I will tie it for you."

Qingning followed his will and walked towards him, threw herself into his arms naturally, and asked him: "Does Lord God like that person just now?"

"I don't like it." Zhuo'an put his hands that were cold from the wind into his arms and used his divine power to warm them up.

"Then does the Lord God like me?"

Ever since he was brought back by Zhuo'an, he has been worrying about gains and losses, for fear of being abandoned by Zhuo'an.

Zhuo'an looked distressed, took his hand, put it to his lips and kissed it gently: "I will always only like Qingning."

Qingning imitated his behavior, put her arms around his neck affectionately, and took the initiative to lean in and kiss the corner of his lips: "Lord God, what is this?"

"This is a kiss." Zhuo'an replied: "It is an act that can only be done to the person you like."

Hearing this, Qing Ning leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips, took his hand and pressed it against her heart: "I like Lord God very much."

"Here, you will feel warm because of the proximity of God."

The tips of Zhuo'an's ears turned red because of his straightforward teasing. He coughed slightly to cover up his uneasiness, and turned his head to change the subject: "Don't move around, I will help you tie the frenulum."

Qingning stared at his shallow eyes and lay obediently on his lap.

Zhuo'an forced himself to ignore his white back, and kept reciting the Qingxin Mantra in his heart. He almost half-closed his eyes before pulling up his clothes, and quickly tied the laces on his clothes.

Qingning was very quiet during this process.

He adapted well to Zhuo'an's intimacy beyond boundaries, and even felt that they should be like this.

[The world's evil thoughts mimic the love value +1, and the current love value is -9999. 】

A cold notification sound suddenly came from his mind, making Zhuo'an frown unconsciously.

"Lord God, are you unhappy?"

A slightly cool hand covered his forehead, and the smell of platycodon flowers on the young man's body, which was exactly the same as his own, reminded him of the unpleasant memory from before.

He grabbed Qing Ning's extended little hand and said warmly: "My clothes don't fit you well. I'll take you to buy some clothes that suit you later, okay?"

"Okay!" Qingning responded with a smile, her cute tiger teeth slightly exposed.

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【warn! ! ! 】

[The world's evil thoughts mimicry has begun to generate love values, and its good and evil values ​​are fluctuating! ! ! 】

[The value of kindness continues to rise! ! ! 】

A more urgent warning sound came from the black and white bracelet, which made Lu Yu's brain hurt so much.

He pressed his eyebrows, and his half-closed peach blossom eyes were full of impatience: "Is that hypocritical guy from the God Realm so eager to attack my brother?!"

He turned the scythe pendant on his fingertips, and a trace of evil flashed in his turbid black eyes: "I have to do some work to cause trouble for those guys in the God Realm!"

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The human world mall at this time.

Zhuo'an: "If you want or like anything, you can tell me and I'll pay for it."

Qing Ning looked down at the two people's intertwined hands, then looked up at Zhuo An: "But I only like God."

"I'm asking if you have any clothes you like." Zhuo'an rubbed his little head and said softly to him: "What kind of clothes you like, I'll buy them for you."

Qingning turned to look at the various clothes in the mall, then looked at the large white robe she was wearing, and asked Zhuo'an: "Lord God, do you not allow me to wear your clothes?"

Zhuo'an was dumbfounded by his sudden jump in thinking: "It's not not allowed."

"As long as Aning likes it, I can take away all the clothes, but my clothes don't fit Aning, so I have to help you pick something that fits."

[The world's evil thoughts mimic love value +1, the current love value is: -9998. 】

Qing Ning: "I don't know how to choose clothes. Can you help me choose clothes?"

Zhuo'an considered that he was not accustomed to the environment here when he first arrived in the human world, so he simply selected a few clothes and handed them to him: "Try them?"

Qing Ning never resisted his words and obediently carried her clothes into the dressing room.

He is considered a frequent customer of this mall, and the waiters also know that he has a cold temperament and does not like others to come over to him. However, for the time being, no one who does not know how to flatter him comes to him.

Zhuo'an picked a few more clothes from the hangers that suited Qingning's body shape and put them at hand, but suddenly the voice of the gods was heard in his mind.

"Shenjun Zhuo'an, according to our investigation, evil mimesis is currently lurking in the human world. Please be careful!"