Chapter 64 Underground Lovers

Fu Jiao: "..."

Sometimes she really thinks that some black-hearted griffons should be sentenced.

But it doesn't matter. With the sound of the door opening, the entire main hall of the temple fell into an eerie silence.

Not only the people inside the door, but also the people outside the door froze.

Green seemed to realize something and slowly widened his eyes -

at this moment, the inside of the temple was filled with a strong and intense griffon information pressure, which could even be called lingering and sticky.

Under the snow-white statue, his clean, mature and steady boss who even did a thousand pull-ups every day buttoned the collar of his shirt, moving slowly but still looking satisfied. On the other side, the familiar military uniform was draped over... a strange woman? !

The young woman with golden eyes, black hair that fell to her calves, was so slender that she looked like she could be held up by the light and put on her shoulders.

The clothes were also very thin, more like a bathrobe or pajamas than clothes... but whose pajamas would have two white, shimmering cloths of unknown material!!!

However, if it was a playful act between a couple, it would seem much more reasonable.

The adjutant turned his eyes stiffly, slowly looking up and down at this strange girl who looked strange but somehow very familiar. The large military jacket was draped over her body, just covering the exposed skin and thin clothes from the neck to the calves, but it looked more like a kind of ambiguous feeling of reluctance.

In addition, the two of them were disheveled and their hair was messy, and it was obvious that they had just experienced an extremely intense...

exercise?

It's really hard not to make people think of something! !

Green felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and he was so shocked that he was speechless and couldn't utter a single word. The armed live-fire team members behind him were even more silent. The temple was as silent as a grave, and countless people stared at each other. Fu Jiao seemed to realize something, and looked down at himself and then at the crowd at the door.

Before she could open her mouth, Deng Baoying had already taken a step forward calmly and stood in front of her.

"Good evening, Green." The griffon was still calm and his tone was calm.

"...... Evening, good evening, sir," Green's mouth twitched violently and he stammered in response. He simply didn't know what expression to use to face him. "I... I didn't expect it. I thought... you..."

At this moment, the team leader who had already arranged to intercept the power grid and special facilities outside the door called in, and the backup microcomputer on his shoulder made a beeping sound.

"What's going on?" The team leader's cautious and melancholy voice came over, "I didn't hear the sound of you fighting... Do you need reinforcements? Do you need fire coverage? Can I go over and take a look..."

"..."

Facing the commander's subtle gaze, Green lowered his head and took a deep breath: "It's better not to."

"? Really? Can you handle it? I say..."

"Beep."

The optical computer communication was directly hung up. The team leader outside the temple door was at a loss, and he kept saying "Hello, hello" to the backup micro-optical computer for a long time.

On the other side, Green closed his eyes and lowered his head in despair, and heard the sound of a lamp hugging a shadow above his head.

"Thank you for your hard work. I was wrong for not explaining the situation to you," the judge said, calmly and reliably as always, as if he had never lost control. He just adjusted his cuffs, and his tone could even be described as gentle when he lowered his eyes - anyway, he sounded in a good mood, "But... there should be no need for a special team to handle the mission here for the time being, let them go back first."

"Give everyone a paid holiday tomorrow, it's considered a public holiday."

"Public holiday..."

The snake adjutant repeated in a daze, his eyes once again falling on the girl behind the judge.

As if noticing his gaze, the Supreme God poked his head out from behind the griffin, blinked at him familiarly, and smiled.

The action was so natural that it seemed as if they had known each other for a long time - even though Green was very sure that he had never seen this woman before.

After hesitating for a long time, out of his love and responsibility for his work, he still routinely asked before instructing each team to finish work and return to the inspection court: "Counselor, who is this...?"

Deng Baoying looked down at the Supreme God who was pulling his coat, and the two of them were silent at the same time.

Fu Jiao seemed to have a kind of curiosity of "watching outsiders' gossip" and a weird expectation of not being involved in the matter, and he almost asked "Yes, yes, who am I".

So, *, even more weird silence spread in the main hall of the temple.

In the silence, the team members who should have evacuated immediately couldn't help but wander around the door, pretending to communicate with their teammates, but in fact they continued to pay attention to the latest situation in the temple. After all, it is human nature to love gossip. Ordinary gossip is already delicious, and the gossip about the boss is even more rare.

What's more, this person is Deng Baoying. He

is the successor of the gods ten thousand years ago. He has been fired in various CPs since the beginning of his existence, but he has never had a scandal. His self-purification and abstinence are called mental cleanliness.

Guanjiu next door has slept with more beauties than Green has seen in his life. The lynx next door, who are accustomed to respecting women, are considering the possibility of keeping ten male models - Wu Fuyi does not count. The Inspectorate has always tacitly acknowledged that the institute is full of crazy scholars who are about to marry their scientific research projects.

Scientific geeks who are purely obsessed with research should only have scandals with experimental instruments.

Haha, blame it on hell.

But Deng Baoying doesn't seem to intend to answer this question.

Or, this pure silence is enough to explain the problem.

In the silence, the adjutant bowed his head tactfully.

A qualified secretary assistant and adjutant must learn to step down from his superiors.

The young snake almost choked up as he gave his superior a plan that satisfied him: "I understand, President... May I ask if you would like to place this young lady in your private residence tonight? I will notify the chef and the nanny to rush over in time..."

Hearing the words "placed in your private residence", the griffon's feather ears moved slightly, as if it was moved.

There is basically no difference between the private residence and the vulture's nest. Although he is busy with work on weekdays, he basically does not go back. The housekeepers, servants, cooks and nannies only come to clean and decorate the mansion at intervals. They are usually on call via the intelligent computer and do not live in the mansion permanently.

Moreover, since the existence of "Fu Jiao" was erased in the timeline of this universe, the bedroom and daily necessities that were arranged for her in the past have all disappeared.

Whether out of selfishness or for official business, the adult Supreme God now seems to be more suitable to stay by his side.

Deng Baoying cast an inquiring look at the Supreme God who was in a daze, trying not to let his eyes reveal any eagerness. The latter came back to his senses and didn't seem to care where he spent the night. He just yawned lazily and said, just like a thousand years ago: "It's up to you. I can do whatever you want."

Hearing this, the Griffin turned around and nodded slightly to the adjutant: "Well, that's it."

"Okay, sir."

The adjutant was as if he had been pardoned. When he retreated, he stole a glance at the unknown golden-eyed lady, and his opinion of her status was raised.

Regardless of her identity, her importance in Deng Baoying's heart can be seen.

...Could they really be underground lovers? No, maybe even lovers?

*

At the same time, thousands of light years away in the M31 galaxy.

"Here, it's packed! Thank you for your help this month!"

Lilith put the big cardboard box at Guan Buhui's feet and smiled at the young purple-haired young man: "Come to think of it, why are you leaving so suddenly? Is it really okay?"

"Well, I...my family came to see me."

"Besides, I've been out for too long, I have to go back."

Guan Buhui nodded generously and smiled at the young store manager. His messy purple-haired hair looked much shorter than before, and there seemed to be an emotion in his eyes that he had never had before.

Lilith felt that he seemed to be different from when he first came to the M31 galaxy, but she couldn't tell what was different, so she had to leave it at that.

"Well, if you don't mind, I'll leave the store uniform to you as a souvenir! Next time you come to the M31 galaxy and encounter difficulties, remember to come to me!"

The store manager rolled up his sleeves to reveal the lines of his forearms, and waved to him cheerfully.

Behind her, the convenience store sign slowly lit up in the dusk, as bright and slow as ever.

Behind the convenience store is a familiar residential area, and across the street from the residential area is a familiar public elementary school. Guan Buhui has been traveling around this half of the city a lot in recent days, and now he can outline its appearance with his eyes closed.

Everything is so daily and plain.

It's as if, as if there had never been that terrible war that was forgotten by the entire universe.

A customer happened to come to the side of the road, and Lilith finally waved to him and turned back to the store to entertain the customer. Guan Buhui held the cardboard box in one hand and touched his pocket with his other free hand. His pocket was still filled with hot custard buns that the store manager had forced on him because he was worried that he was hungry.

He smiled to himself, turned around and walked towards the direction of the dusk. His shadow was dragged very long until he turned a street and could no longer see the light of the convenience store sign.

At the end of the dim street, there was a dark, top-of-the-line luxury private airship that should not be here and was out of tune with the surrounding facilities.

The door of the airship was respectfully pushed open by his subordinates, revealing the luxurious decoration inside. The red velvet carpet was crushed by the shiny leather shoes, the slightly curly red hair fell on the gorgeous layered snow-white silk shirt with a wide open collar, and the high-ranking poisonous jellyfish swung a wine glass - the glass was filled with cranberry soda that was enough to be mistaken for the real thing.

"Hey, look, who is this?" Guan Jiu looked down at Guan Buhui, who had been ruined in the past few months, and snorted from his nose, "Why, are you done saying goodbye? Are you finally willing to say goodbye to your life as a delivery man who goes deep into the grassroots?"

"I really don't know why you came here to suffer such a punishment, idiot."

Guan Buhui pursed his lips and said nothing, but washed his hands in the golden basin brought by the maid, and was ordered to change a set of clothes.

After changing his clothes, he was allowed to approach Guan Jiu.

At that time, Guan Jiu was lazily leaning on the couch, looking at the huge and sophisticated light screen in front of him.

On the light screen, it was the hot search of the Star Network today.