When Liu Yu woke up, he was still in a daze.
The entire hall was dark, only a few faint wall lamps remained, and countless planets in the void were silently rotating in a fixed orbit.
She looked up for a moment.
"looking at what?"
A faint voice came from behind.
"I'm looking... Is there a water-blue planet in this world, and there may be a rooster growing on it."
"Interesting idea."
Liu Yu was stunned for a moment, his loose consciousness immediately came to his senses, and when he turned around, he found that the person on the throne hadn't left yet.
He was resting his forehead, looking at her quietly.
The long and narrow eyelids are slightly retracted, and the long eyelashes are like lush water plants.
Under the water plants, a pair of green eyes are clear and shallow.
"Are you still there?"
She concealed her surprise well.
"Why a rooster? Can't it be a praying mantis, a rabbit, or something?"
He didn't answer the question.
"No reason."
Liu Yu closed his mouth and refused to communicate this question.
She stood up: "It's getting late, I should go back."
After sleeping on the steps for so long, my body didn't feel any discomfort.
"Then you forgot your mission."
The person on the throne suddenly spoke.
"Task?"
Liu Yu remembered what he said last night.
"Why would he love you?"
"A cunning man."
"... stay with me until I find out why, or until... I hate you."
She kept a smile:
"I'll be back tomorrow."
"No, more than that."
God stepped down from the throne and walked towards her.
The exquisite white riding boots embroidered with dark patterns stepped on the ground covered with hexagrams.
He walked up to her and stood still:
"You may have forgotten, then, let me remind you again. Answer, or... disgust."
"Disgusted?"
Liu suddenly understood that the point was disgust.
"What do you want me to do?"
Her heart sank, and even the last trace of her smile disappeared.
"Is it to do something that makes you hate me? Oh, that's not okay. If you hate me too much, I will die."
The intuition that only belongs to women tells her that even though God has little affection for her, he doesn't have much hatred for her. If you really hate someone, you don't even want to see her, let alone kiss her.
"I can guarantee that even if I despise you, I won't take your life."
"Really?" A pure smile suddenly appeared on the face of the blond girl, she obviously knew her strengths very well: "I want... let you teach me the language of God."
She raised her head, her pure ice blue eyes filled with prayers.
A woman who is always making demands is disgusting to a man.
Especially when she's insatiable.
Sure enough, his high eyebrows were slightly clustered:
"This is what you thought of?"
The girl nodded:
"Yes, your language is too difficult for me."
She complimented him sincerely.
God lifted her chin with his cold fingers.
She was forced to raise her head, and the dim yellow light from the wall lamp shone down vaguely, leaving a silhouette on his deep facial features, and the slightly sunken green eyes were so deep that they were almost affectionate.
He stared at her:
"Don't always smile lightly."
"Your lips soaked in poison can no longer confuse me."
Liu Yu was enraged.
She found that when he used the word "frivolous" to her with a face similar to Gaia Leslie's, it was still lethal to her.
"I'm sorry, you sneaked into my room last night, pressed me against the window, and kissed this—" She pouted, watching those green eyes change from light to deep, "full of poison." juicy lips."
God looked at her and asked after a long time:
"Would you do the same in front of him?"
Liu Yu knew that the "he" in his mouth was referring to Leslie.
"Of course not. Leslie is the gentlest person in the world. He would never say such mean things to me."
"Belia Fergus, you are obviously very good at beautifying the past."
He seemed too lazy to talk to her any more and let her go.
He brushes past her.
Liu Yu chased after a few steps:
"... Then you will teach me your wonderful language?"
She was not afraid to ask.
God kept his promise. He said he would not kill her, so he would not kill her.
Then, she is not afraid.
"Tomorrow—" he turned around, "however, I have a condition."
"What conditions?"
"You'll find out tomorrow."
The god walked away, Liu Yu could only see his snow-white robe fluttering like a cloud, and he disappeared behind the golden gate.
Liu Yu also hurried out.
The golden vertical pupil on the golden armrest quietly opened, glanced out, and then closed again.
——
A night without dreams.
On the second day, Liu Yu came to the hall early.
Priest Lyle was here today, and there was another... She frowned: slimy slugs.
"Sister Bellia, hello."
Natasha smiled at her kindly.
"Miss Leonard, you called me wrong again, you should call me Miss Fergus."
Liu Yu reminded her.
"Ms. Fergus, good morning!" Priest Lyle put his right hand on his left chest and saluted her from bottom to top, "Congratulations, you have become a servant truly recognized by God."
servant
It's really harsh.
Liu Yu returned a subtle smile, she did not intend to explain her understanding of servants to these believers—
Presumably they wouldn't understand either, they would only think that she mistook pearls for fish eyes.
The holy sons and saints who came today are different from yesterday.
Calby is still there, though.
She put the book aside and went to say hello by herself:
"Mr. Calby, do you... rotate every day?"
"Yes, Miss Fergus." Calby changed into a red riding outfit today, which made him look radiant. "The priests will often bring some different people here to avoid boredom."
"Mr. Calby is very handsome today."
"Thank you," Kalby smiled shyly, "Priest Lyle will take us to the nearest market in the afternoon. If Miss Fergus is okay, you can go with us. There are many novel and interesting things there, oh, Miss Leonard will be there too."
Liu Yu suddenly remembered a plot from the original novel.
Nataxi did get a compass-like thing in the market near the shrine, and successfully used it to start the jihad in Nathaniel's world.
cannot!
Mrs. Fergus' body is still in the infirmary, and if Nathaniel gets into war...
"Then I'll go, I also want to see what the market looks like here."
Liu Yu smiled.
There was a tinge of red on Calby's face, and his slightly baby-fat face was slightly tense:
"Can I... take the liberty to ask, are you and God... lovers? Oh no, I'm sorry, I wasn't that rude, but yesterday I heard Banban say... Although I think it's impossible, but before I pursue you, I think it's better It’s time to ask.”
"no!"
Liu Yu categorically denied it.
Just when she was about to reject the boy's pursuit, a tall figure suddenly appeared on the throne.
He sat on the throne.
When he appeared, everyone couldn't take their eyes off.
They looked at him, then fell to the ground:
"Meet God."
"Meet God."
"Meet God."
"Meet God."
Liu Yu also crawled down.
"Lyle, you go to the Kingdom of God, the harvest season is about to begin."
Lyle was taken aback, and nodded quickly:
"Follow your orders."
He could only look at Karbi and the others apologetically: "Sorry, I will take you to the market next time."
Then, he left in a hurry.
The holy sons and saintesses went about their own business, while Liu Yu walked under the throne holding a book.
She raised her head and looked at the handsome deity on the throne:
"You can make your terms now, God."
A piece of paper floated in front of her like a feather, Liu Yu took it, unfolded it, and found that it was written in simple Nathaniel script:
[1. Braiding God’s hair.
2. Say to God that you love Him every day.
3. Help God deal with some boring prayers.
4. Turn into a pink lamb once a week.
5. Go to the market with God.
Sixth, think about it and add it. ]
Liu Yu: ...
"You are..."
"The way to dislike a person is to keep repeating the things he hates."
God smiled gently.
"I reject."
"Why? You... don't want to learn the language of God?"
"The second, the fourth, sorry, I can't do it."
"That's what you've been through with him."
"Yes... this memory is very precious. I don't want to share it with others." Liu Yu said coldly, "...I don't want to be full of evil flowers on my face, nor do I want to become a plaything in the hands of others. The lamb..."
She looked at the ignorant saints and saints on the other side, they seemed unable to hear her conversation with God:
"I don't want to break my straight knees, God."
"Then, servant of God—" His face was as white as paper, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his gorgeous voice, "do you want to use your noble and unbending spine to beg for mercy?"
His words were so sharp that he pierced the illusion hovering between the two of them.
Liu Yu involuntarily clenched the paper in his hands, and his hands trembled.
He was right.
Exactly.
So far, all her pride, coldness, and refusal in front of him are just vaguely aware of his tolerance for her.
But it was because he was right that he seemed so hateful.
He pierced her carefully maintained self-esteem, and spread everything bloody under the sun.
She is not as noble as she thought.
"What about you? You are so high above, have you ever experienced the fear, anxiety, and frustration of a beggar? She is always afraid that the other party will withdraw the helping hand... In order to get help, she can step on her self-esteem in the mud, I can do everything I can... But occasionally, I want to live like a person, a person worthy of respect... "
The girl wept.
After a soft sigh, the man suddenly appeared in front of her, stretching out his sleeves to wipe her tears—Liu Yu turned his head and avoided.
"Sorry." She was as cold as a stone. "Although you are right, I should beg like a real beggar. But now—I can't."
Just after he finished speaking, large patches of red lotus flowers appeared in his misty tearful eyes.
It is as beautiful as a dream.
In a short while, the entire hall was filled.
Liu Yu saw God's retracted fingertips.
The holy sons and saints next to him didn't know what was going on. They couldn't hear the conversation between the god and the servant of the gods, and they just looked at the servant of the gods and wept for a while.
God stretched out his hand, and then, the sky-filled red lotus appeared.
"The second and fourth articles can be removed."
"I will teach you the language of God."
In the red lotus that filled the sky, the tall man stood there, almost overlapping with Gaia Leslie for a moment.
He once used this spell by the college river to cheer her up—
But Liu Yu soon sobered up.
He's not Leslie.
He is god.
A god who sees through her disguise at a glance.