After saying that, she didn’t forget to please her master, “Rongrong didn’t ignore master on purpose, she just couldn’t control herself in front of the goddess sister.”
Zuo Si is in good color.
He thought of a possibility, and this possibility gave him a blow in the head.
——Not everyone at the temple construction site heard the divine voice today.
He himself did not hear one of them, so he pretended to write down a plaque with the name of God after being reminded by a young disciple.
——Perhaps the Divine Master did not lower the Divine Voice in conjunction with his performance. Even if it was, his credit is definitely not as great as he thought. After all, even people would not value a subordinate who is not truly loyal to them, let alone a god (even one disguised as a god).
In contrast, his young disciples are much more devout in their belief in the Night Walker God. The mysterious Mi August and Mi Feixue each have magical abilities and must be devout believers in the Night Walker God.
It is not difficult to explain why young disciples have so-called uncontrollable affection for Mi August: because they are truly one of their own!
Zuo Si looked bad after thinking about this.
Pei Rongrong watched her master’s face change rapidly in a short period of time, and remained silent as usual. The master would cheer up after a while. If she doesn’t cheer up, Rongrong will go and cheer her master up.
Because he knew in advance that Mi Feixue would not be accepted by Lingxi Flower, he was mentally prepared.
When he saw Mi Feixue looking the same as usual in the dining room, Mi August waved her over with his usual expression.
After not seeing each other for many days, Mi Feixue was more proactive than usual.
In the past, when Mi August asked her to sit on his lap, the child would still shake his head shyly and just cuddle up next to her. This time, he walked over quickly and sat down. He looked at Mi August with serious eyes, as if he wanted to remember her face.
Mi August laughed and said, “Those who don’t know would think we have been separated for a few years.”
Mi Feixue smelled the strong scent of Lingxi flowers on her body, and thought that even the flowers sent in August didn’t want to like her, and her expression became lonely.
Mi August saw it but didn’t mention it.
The two of them got along intimately for a while, and after dinner was delivered, Mi Feixue returned to her seat to eat.
After eating, Mi August accompanied Mi Feixue directly to her room.
When Mi Feixue returned to the room, she handed a stack of spell charts to Mi August like a treasure.
Looking at the spiritual energy hidden in the spell maps, Mi August activated one of them, and the fox fire roared and ignited in the direction she threw it.
The ground at the target opened a large mouth, swallowed the fox fire and returned to normal flatness.
Instead of saying it is a stack of spell diagrams, it is better to say that it is a stack of spell paper.
She looked down at Mi Feixue who was smiling.