Deng Ru interrupted Qiu Yuan before she finished speaking.

He could guess what Qiu Yuan wanted to say. It was nothing more than about humans and gods, and something about marrying H City Lao Deng being unclean.

He doesn't care about that.

As for Lao Deng in H City, he is now at the city level, and on paper is at the same level as Lao Deng in H City.

Even if we can't kill Lao Deng, it's not impossible to save Qiu Yuan.

"........I do. Actually, when I first met Brother Ru, I liked you very much. At that time, I thought you were a very casual and gentle person. Later, as we got to know each other for a long time, I found that you not only have a good personality, but also have a wealth of knowledge and are very humorous."

Qiu Yuan enumerated Deng Ru's strengths.

"Hmm? Am I that good?"

Deng Ru himself was a little confused.

How come he doesn't know how good he is?

Knowledgeable, humorous, casual and gentle, is this really what he is like?

To be honest, words like casual and gentle are purely the beautification of Qiu Yuan’s memories.

In other words, it's just a simple sloppy play.

He takes pictures when his house is on fire and sleeps when his life is in chaos.

He didn't know when disaster was about to happen, so at worst he would just hang himself.

At that time, I couldn't get any believers, nor could I become stronger, so I could only give up.

Deng Ru has a "whatever-is-the-future" attitude towards everything.

But for Qiu Yuan, who has her own beautifying filter, it is naturally casual and gentle.

After all, whoever scolds him, that's it.

No matter what others do, how can I not be gentle?

As for the rich knowledge, that goes without saying. I read a lot of books in my previous life. Let alone other things, I can brag about astronomy, geography, etc.

Naturally, you will become more knowledgeable.

"Brother Aru, please don't be like this. This is the first time I have the courage to say so much to you."

Qiu Yuan was thrown into confusion by Deng Ru's question.

"Ahem, um, so, we are lovers now, right?"

Deng Ru held Qiu Yuan's white, tender and slender hand.

He imitated the domineering CEO in the TV drama, showing an expression that he thought was very handsome.

Of course, they are gods after all, so no matter what they do, they have handsome genes.

"Um."

Qiu Yuan didn't say much, the shy expression on her face said it all.

"Then... do something couples do? Like kiss? Hmm, isn't that a bit too fast?"

Deng Ru made a little joke, and Qiu Yuan's blushing face looked very nice. Teasing her more can make people happy.

.........

Outside the barrier, Ah Qing and Xuan De Shen, one an octopus and one an octopus, kept looking at the divine barrier set up by Deng Ru.

"My Lord, can you tell what Brother Ru has arranged?"

"Things like space barriers are all in the inherited memories of the gods. Humans can also use them through the teachings of the gods. He is indeed a fanatical follower of a provincial boss. His divine power is so pure."

God Xuan De pulled at the barrier, and drops of mucus covered the entire barrier.

An inexplicable astringency.

No matter what they do, octopus tentacles are always sexy.

Just when Xuan De God’s mucus was about to cover the entire barrier.

With a bang, the barrier dissipated.

A large pool of white mucus fell on their heads.

"Ahh!!! What is this? It's so sticky."

Qiu Yuan was busy cleaning up the mucus that dripped onto his body.

Deng Ru looked at the unknown liquid all over the floor, and veins popped out on his forehead.

What the hell is this octopus doing?

Those who didn’t know would think that he and Qiu Yuan did something unspeakable in the barrier.

But as for the unknown liquid on this ground.

If others saw this, they would only praise Deng Ru and say he was awesome.

"Master Xuande, what are you doing?"

Deng Ru resisted the urge to grill the octopus and used his divine power to evaporate the mucus on himself and Qiu Yuan's bodies.

"Ah, hahaha, this, that, my friend, I'm just curious. The divine power of your barrier is so pure, it's amazing."

Xuan De Shen laughed awkwardly, his eight tentacles wandering around at a loss.

It was obvious that He was very embarrassed at the moment.