Cheng Shi was stunned. He frowned and thought this statement was strange. He wanted to ask something else, but when he realized that he had said something wrong, he immediately turned off the microphone and stopped talking. This abnormal change made Cheng Shi think that the God of Fun might have arrived and was watching him right there.
So he took a deep breath and shouted loudly towards the sky of this fallen land... He didn't dare to shout loudly, so he whispered quietly:
"My Lord, since it is your gift, I would be disrespectful to refuse it, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the lips of foolishness sneered: "·You spoke so quietly, don't you want Him to hear it, and then take it as His consent?"
"?"
Brother Zui, which side are you from? Why do you speak the truth out loud?
Cheng Shi coughed awkwardly twice, and then a gleam of light flashed in his eyes: "Is He really here?"
"Yes, yes, yes, He is so present. He is everywhere."
"......"
The [Fraud] believer, who had just straightened his back after thinking he had waited for his benefactor, bent his back again the instant he heard these words.
Brother Zui's tone doesn't sound like He is here.
Is it lying to me again?
But no matter whether he is here or not, we can't just throw away this [Filth] container, right?
We have brought it here, so far away from the Mother Tree of Fear, so how can it still be considered something of the Mother Tree of Fear?
What if it is a wild [filth] container? After all, a container that absorbs desires does not need to recognize an owner. Not recognizing an owner is equivalent to having no owner. Since it has no owner, why can't it be mine?
Praise the Lord!
Cheng Shi decisively picked up the container and put it back into his bag.
After stopping for a moment and finding that nothing had changed, and even his desires and emotions were not affected when he was not in contact with the container, Cheng Shi pursed his lips and looked in the direction of the Mother Tree of Fear with a look of hope.
you say......
It's quite lonely for that lord to live alone in the Fishbone Palace. Even if a little fire can't warm his cold nature, it can at least bring a little warmth to the little skulls in the palace, right?
That adult loves his believers so much, I think he will support me in doing this, right?
As soon as the thought came to his mind, Cheng Shi plucked up his courage, waved his hands, and walked back tentatively.
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