Bai Fu's expression changed slightly, and she probably knew what Su Ze was thinking.
It is not uncommon for gods to work together. The four continents under our feet were created by the four gods working together.
Su Ze is preparing for a rainy day...
“Wow.”
A flash of light and shadow.
Jing Yue returned, and came back faster than expected... This had something to do with the speed of time flow for both parties. She actually stayed there for a while.
After coming back, Jing Yue went back to her previous seat and sat down. She didn't rush to speak, but just kept staring at Su Ze.
Bai Fu pretended not to notice and continued fiddling with the grill, pretending to be puzzled: "Oh, why does it suddenly smell like vinegar? There shouldn't be any vinegar in these seasonings..."
Jing Yue said calmly, "What right do we concubines have to be jealous?"
She was not targeting Su Ze, she was just retorting to Bai Fu.
As for jealousy...
She really didn't, she just felt a little annoyed because Ginkgo and the others had just chased her to ask about Su Ze.
That wolfish ambition is not concealed at all.
Not only did he want to steal her away, but he also didn't care about her feelings at all. He was just about to sit on her face and ask her how it felt to have sex.
How could she endure humiliation in peace?
So before leaving, he arranged some difficult land reclamation tasks for them, which was also a way to protect the seeds of the gods.
Anyway, the Seven will probably have no role to play in the near future.
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【Doomsday Chronicle 10】
Time flies like an arrow.
The starry sky is in chaos, and several days have passed.
The headquarters of the shelter was established in the North City, and it has now expanded dozens of times in size, and it is still the only headquarters.
With a 'D-level' badge hanging around his neck, Wang Zixin, now 30 years old and wearing the work uniform of the shelter, is walking on his way back to his work post, thinking he has an extraordinary demeanor.
Occasionally, he could feel the admiring gazes of those E-rank members looking at him, which made his steps lighter and more cheerful... although those gazes might just be his illusion.
"At thirty, I was already in the internment station and had obtained D-class clearance. At forty, I can't even get C-class!"
After returning to his work station at the shelter, Wang Zixin turned on the front camera, stylistically fixed his hair, and muttered to himself...
"A mere D-class member dares to bark here."
Suddenly, I heard the mocking voice of an old classmate behind me.
Wang Zixin quickly turned off his phone and turned to look at the person who came: "Fuck, female squad leader, you have also been transferred to Beicheng..."
As he spoke, he glanced at the badge on the female squad leader's chest, his expression changed drastically: "This is impossible, you are actually a D+ grade raper!"
Also wearing a work uniform, the female squad leader put one hand on her waist and laughed loudly, "An ant sees a big tree. Although there is only a fine line between D-level and D+-level, their strength is as different as heaven and earth. They can't be compared..."
The words haven't been finished yet.
Wang Zixin reached out and touched her work card, and the '+' sign after the 'D+' grade immediately faded...
"Oh!" Recognizing the other party's vicious tactics, Wang Zixin snorted disdainfully: "So you're just a classmate of mine... Then why are you pretending to be your mother?"
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