Chapter 86 Careful Verification
Jiang Yang's sadness didn't last more than three seconds before he was soothed by the ever-increasing number of gifts in the live broadcast room.
When she thought about how much money she could earn from this live broadcast, which was more than she could earn in a month working part-time, she instantly abandoned her conscience.
No wonder people say that money is the best medicine to soothe people’s hearts, and power is the best tonic for women, a great tonic!
Jiang Yang calmed down and turned to devote himself to creation.
The live broadcast room, which had been filled with endless arguments and chatter, fell silent the moment Jiang Yang started writing.
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"I don't know your mortal lover. I only remember his name recently because you mentioned it so often."
"But Chongli and I have been friends for tens of thousands of years. I know Chongli. The person who has been coming and going in front of you these days is definitely Chongli."
The words of Mother Earth kept echoing in my mind. I didn’t know when he left. I only knew that when I came to my senses, the sky outside the temple had already darkened.
The voice of the envoy of the Temple of Light came from outside the door: "Your Majesty, the Moon God, my God has sent me to deliver the meal."
I nodded and called him in. The door of the hall creaked open and someone took out the dishes from the food boxes one by one and placed them on the table.
I looked at today's ingredients, and they were all my favorite dishes.
In other words, since I entered the side hall, almost all the dishes I have eaten are my favorites.
Even the vegetable porridge I ate during the first few days of imprisonment was made with my favorite vegetables.
So, why do I believe that the God of Light in the eyes of others is Zhu Qing?
Maybe at first it was just the similarity in expression and eyes, but later it was because of the familiarity in the look he gave me by chance.
Later, it was me reaching out my soft-hearted hand when I was exhausted from work, and it was me crying silently when I hugged him.
After being imprisoned, I became even more certain that he was my lover Zhu Qing.
He understands me and knows what kind of clothes and ingredients I like.
He prepares all three meals a day by himself. Even though he is in a cold war with me now and doesn't want to see me, the food he sends to me is all prepared by him.
It's exactly the same as the dishes made by Zhuqing that I ate when I was on earth.
I see too many shadows of Zhu Qing in him, and that sense of familiarity makes me believe in his identity without a doubt.
But I also understand Mother Earth, the friendship that has lasted for tens of thousands of years, and the gods living together day and night.
I know there is no way he would lie to me, and I also believe that if he was not 100% sure, he would not be so sure that Chongli is Chongli and has never changed.
Emotions and reason were pulling at each other wildly in my mind, and memories of the past flashed back wildly in my mind.
I scanned the beautifully presented dishes one by one and asked the divine messenger before me, "Are these all made by the God of Light?"
The divine messenger nodded and said, "His Majesty the God of Light has been doing this for a long time. I hope His Majesty the Moon Goddess likes it."
"His Majesty the God of Light also instructed me that if His Majesty the Moon Goddess dislikes anything, you can tell me directly, and I will pass it on to His Majesty the God of Light."
He has the same cautious personality as Zhu Qing. He has always been like this and he is still like this now.
How could Zhu Qing, who is almost exactly the same as before, be the God of Light Chongli?
I shook my head, "No, I love it."
I noticed the face of the envoy in front of me out of the corner of my eye. I don’t know Chongli, but the envoys of the Temple of Light live with Chongli day and night. Don’t they know Chongli?
There are very few messengers in the Temple of Light. It is said that this is because the God of Light likes quietness and does not like too many people around him.
It just so happened that the one who came to deliver food today was the little messenger from whom I usually asked for food.
He looks about sixteen or seventeen years old, with the handsomeness and cheerfulness of a teenager, a sunny personality, and a chatterbox.
If the entire Temple of Light is like an airtight cage, then this little messenger is the only loophole in the entire cage, the kind that lets air out.
I invited the little messenger to sit down and eat with us. He declined for a few words, but finally sat down.
After all, he is just a child, and you can coax him into telling you everything with just a few words.
"Has His Majesty the God of Light changed? Nothing? He's still as silent and taciturn as before."
"Every day, apart from keeping an eye on the vegetable garden, I just stay in my study... If I were to say what's different from before..."
I was looking forward to hearing from him how Chongli was different from before, but I was also afraid that the final result would disappoint me.
As a result, when talking about these differences, the usually cheerful little messenger of God became a little shy.
I looked expectantly and encouraged him, "What's the difference? Tell me, and I won't tell Chongli that it was you who said it."
The little divine messenger said embarrassedly, "...The only exception is that I like to come to the side hall to look for Your Majesty the Moon Goddess."
I looked up at the sky in disappointment. I didn't expect this to be the result.
Suddenly, I heard the little divine messenger ask, "So Her Majesty the Moon Goddess is really going to marry Her Majesty the God of Light?"
I turned around and pinched the little angel's mouth, feeling a little embarrassed: "Why would a child care about that?"
The little divine messenger dodged my hand and said, "I'm over two thousand years old. I'm not young anymore."
"I've seen a lot of mortal weddings, but this is the first time I've seen a wedding of gods."
"I see that His Majesty the God of Light has found many gods for this wedding and seems very sad about it."
"But Her Majesty the Moon Goddess doesn't seem enthusiastic about this wedding. Or is Her Majesty the Moon Goddess being forced by Her Majesty the God of Light?"
The little messenger's gaze moved down to the silver chain on my ankle, his eyes full of suspicion and dissatisfaction with the God of Light.
I frowned and pressed on, "Is he really the same as before?"
The little divine messenger didn't understand my intention in asking this question, but nodded firmly. "Your Majesty the God of Light is still Your Majesty the God of Light."
"How can there be a difference?" The little messenger seemed to be asking himself, but to me, it sounded like he was asking me a question.
Even the closest divine messenger to him couldn't see it. If Zhu Qing really wanted to pretend to be a god, how could he not have any flaws at all...
The words of Mother Earth before she left echoed in my mind again. I couldn’t tell whether it was Zhuqing or Chongli.
I guess that person is taking advantage of the fact that I don't know Chongli, so he acts so unscrupulously in front of me.
"Go tell the God of Light that I am very satisfied with this meal."
"And I promised to marry him."
I walked to the window and looked at the moon hanging in the sky.
Whether that person is Zhu Qing or Chong Li, I will naturally find out in my own way.
The little messenger didn't understand why the topic changed so quickly. He echoed and watched the Moon Goddess walk to the window.
The silver chain on her ankle stretched longer and longer as she walked, as if it would never end. She suddenly felt that her previous worries were foolish.
It's true that His Majesty the God of Light has imprisoned His Majesty the Moon Goddess, but judging by the length of the retractable anklet, His Majesty the Moon Goddess could push open the side hall door and walk out in the next second if she wanted...
Not to mention walking out of the side hall, you can even travel around the entire divine realm.
Now that I think about it, the reason why the Moon Goddess didn't leave the side hall was probably because she didn't want to move, right?
The little envoy now no longer felt that this wedding was forced by the God of Light.
After all, judging by Moon God's current state, it seems like both sides are willing to fight and be beaten.]
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