Jiang Misen also took a bite.
His body paused slightly.
It's indeed a taste I've never tried before.
Fruity, meaty, and that mysterious seasoning.
Then there is the unique aroma of monster meat, which not only does not make people feel unacceptable, but adds a bit of flavor.
Quite delicious.
But this way of eating was completely unheard of, and the plants she used were things that no one had ever paid attention to.
What is her origin?
Jiang Misen ate the whole skewer of meat and looked at Chu Ci who was hugging the quilt and drinking juice.
He wiped his hands slowly.
"What is your origin?"
I couldn't help but speak.
Chu Ci paused while drinking juice.
The pink lips were stained with a layer of water color.
She tilted her head.
She looks pretty and delicate, tempting people to fall into depravity, but for some reason she gives people a well-behaved feeling.
"I said I am God, do you believe me?"
Chu Ci blinked.
"Today's gods all advocate force and enjoy fighting, but you don't seem like that."
Jiang Misen spoke the truth.
But there was no disbelief in his eyes.
Chu Ci rubbed her little cheeks and smiled softly.
When the other party stopped talking, Jiang Yisen frowned, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes. In the end, he didn't say anything and raised his hand to grab the skewers.
The two of them finished eating in a short while, with only one string left.
Chu Ci looked at the string of meat with her big green eyes.
Jiang Misen's eyes were also on the skewer of meat.
The two of them suddenly looked up at the same time and looked at each other.
They reached out together again to grab the meat.
"mine!"
You were just questioning my identity, and now you're trying to steal my flesh.
You bastard, you have no shame!
“I baked it.”
Jiang Misen spoke lightly.
"The gods are so tolerant, they probably won't mind this skewer of meat, right?"
Chu Ci: No, I mind.
And... inclusive?
Chu Ci tilted her little head.
Suddenly he leaned over.
He seemed to chuckle softly.
The laughter sounded like a clear spring hitting rocks.
The voice is also soft and has a clear and ethereal flavor.
"I'm not tolerant at all, I..."
Jiang Misen's body stiffened slightly.
Just watch Chu Ci quickly take away the string of meat.
She tilted her little head back with satisfaction and looked at him like this.
Very proud.
Jiang Misen snorted lightly.
He turned his head slightly away in annoyance.
But he lowered his eyes unconsciously, thinking about what Chu Ci had just said almost in his ear.
I... am a fallen god.
A fallen little foodie god?
Jiang Misen glanced at Chu Ci again.
Watching the other person eat the whole skewer of meat with satisfaction.
He squinted his big eyes, lay on his back on the wooden recliner, and drank juice from the cup sip by sip.
He had heard of the gods.
He had also heard of the fallen gods.
Fallen gods lose their minds, become violent and irritable, and constantly try to invade the world with their own power.
Finally, it had a huge impact on the world.
Because hundreds of years ago, the god of love and the god of war were fighting.
There was once a case where a god with an unsteady stance was instigated to rebel and eventually fell into the abyss.
At that time, the god, who was obviously not very powerful, burst out with enormous power. It was precisely because of the fear of this power that this matter has been passed down to this day.
At this moment, the little girl had eaten and drunk her fill and was lying aside.
He looked lazy and stretched.
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