Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 27 The God of This World
They just turned into Tiaofeng Lane, and saw a dozen children of different ages surrounded by Bi Cheng's house. In the center surrounded by the children was Mu Juan'er, who was happily telling stories.

Yan Yan and Bi Cheng stopped at the same time tacitly.

After the story was told, the children still surrounded Mu Juan'er reluctantly to leave. The youngest, a chubby boy, hugged Mu Juan'er's leg and played around, pestering her to tell another story.

Mu Juan'er picked up the little one hanging on her lap, and mysteriously said something to the children, then got up and went into the yard, and when she came out again, there was a large plate of homemade rice candy in her hand .

The children jumped for joy, and all the rice candies in Mu Juan'er's hand were split up in an instant.

After sharing the snacks, Mu Juan'er possessed herself and said a few words to the children.

The faces of the children were filled with anticipation. Although they were still a bit reluctant, they obediently went over to hold Mu Juan'er's hand one by one, and then dispersed in a swarm.

Mu Juan'er stood in front of the door, smiled at Bi Cheng and Yan Yan: "I didn't know you came back so early, I kept you waiting for a long time, tomorrow I will finish speaking earlier."

Bi Cheng walked over, took Mu Juan'er's hand and walked into the yard naturally: "No, just as long as you like it."

Mu Juan'er patted his arm, turned around and smiled at Yan Yan: "There are some snacks, I'll get them!"

Yan Yan nodded: "Okay, I'm just hungry." After speaking, she glanced at Bi Cheng.

Bi Cheng nodded slightly, and when Mu Juan'er went to the backyard, he said in a low voice, "Can you not tell Juan'er about the apprenticeship for now, I'm afraid she will think too much."

Yan Yan had already sat down at the table, and poured a cup of tea by herself: "Although Juan'er doesn't ask anything, she is much smarter than you. Even if you deliberately conceal it, she will definitely find out by tomorrow at the latest."

Bi Cheng was silent for a while, and asked, "What should we do next?"

Yan Yan looked out of the window with serious eyes: "Up to three days, I will definitely let the owner of Haoyuan Building come to invite you in person. This time, the rich family has a banquet for thousands of people, and you must do it!"

Bi Cheng stared at her blankly.

He felt that Yanyan was the most unreliable person he had ever seen, and when she was bragging about this kind of bullshit, her tone was easy to flirt with.

The point is that he actually believed her.

See the hell!

Returning to the courtyard he rented, Yanyan immediately disappeared in place as soon as he stepped into the house.

Although she hasn't started to practice yet, Yanyan has a good comprehension ability. After several months of repeated practice, she quickly figured out the essentials of entering and exiting the Sumeru Realm. She does not need spiritual power, and she is still proficient in entering and exiting.

The Xumi Realm was still the same as when she first came, except that there was a small green wheat field on the opposite side of the alcove.

The Jiusuiji seeds brought out by Meng Huazong are growing vigorously, and the long wheat ears have begun to turn slightly yellow.

"It's finally going to mature!" Yanyan sighed lowly, stretched out her hand to gently stroke the drooping and heavy ears of wheat, the plump ears of wheat gently rubbed against her fingertips, a little itchy, Yanyan's clear eyes sparkled. With a gentle smile.

"If someone refuses, it's because she's pestering him to be a teacher. A thick-skinned girl like you is rare in the world."

The voice behind her was warm and deep, so nice that it could make people's ears pregnant, but the words that came out did not leave any room for anything.

Faced with Cang Hua's poisonous tongue, Yan Yan had gotten used to it in the past few months, she turned around and threw a paper bag casually: "Instead of being idle and bored, why don't you see what's so tricky here?"

Canghua, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the alcove, reading a book and drinking tea, raised his head, and a paper bag came towards his face with the wind.

He didn't move, just glanced at the paper bag, and the paper bag automatically stopped half a meter in front of him.

His purple eyes glanced lightly, and the paper bag opened by itself, revealing the light yellow Xinmu powder inside.

"Xin, is a tree, its shape is like a leek, its leaves are like Hui, its color is green, its taste is sweet and thick, eating it can avoid the evil of heat and swelling."

Yanyan frowned: "Who wants you to say this, I'm asking is there any other things that ordinary people can't see mixed with this thing."

Seeing her glaring over angrily, the bottom of her Canghua starry eyes unconsciously smiled.

It's just a shallow smile...Who is the man of Baiyu, alarming Luoyang City!

Yanyan's locked brows tightened again, this man...

Maybe it's because he's been bored in the Sumeru Realm for too long, and Canghua thinks it's interesting to tease this self-righteous girl occasionally.

Turning his eyes back to the Xinmu powder suspended in mid-air, the powder gradually spread out, and finally spread completely, the powder disappeared, but there was a fuzzy gray phantom left in place.

Yanyan walked up to her, stared at the gray shadow standing in the void and asked: "What is this?" Smog?
"A low-level phantom spell that can deceive people's perception. The person under the curse will temporarily forget their previous preferences and act according to the instructions of the person who cast the curse."

After Canghua finished speaking, he only glanced at the gray phantom, and the gray shadow completely dissipated, and continued: "This low-level technique won't last long, but it will lose its effect if repeated for a few days."

Yan Yan sneered: "This node is well grasped, just to win the head chef election, and there will be no follow-up troubles. Good plan! My apprentice, too stupid."

Cang Hua shook his head: "Although I don't know why you chose Bi Cheng, but this man is pure and kind. Since you accept him as a disciple, you should live up to his trust in you."

Unexpectedly, Cang Hua would defend Bi Cheng as a mortal, Yan Yan was a little surprised: "It's rare that you are willing to speak for Bi Cheng."

She still remembers clearly that when this great god first met her, let alone protecting her, he almost killed her.

Cang Hua said calmly: "Although he is a mortal, he is also a creature in my mountain and sea world."

Yanyan raised her eyebrows: "According to what you said, you will protect all living beings in this world, good or bad, good or evil?"

Canghua nodded: "It should be so."

Yanyan smiled around her chest: "That demon is also a creature of this world, why don't you help him kill me? Instead, help me, a foreigner."

Canghua's purple eyes were silent: "Your premise is not valid. At that time, I had a different position from him. You and I have a promise, and I should help you. If you are an intruder from another world, I will help him to be with you." anti."

Yan Yan quietly looked at Cang Hua, his deep purple eyes were like the stars after the rain in early spring, warm and calm.

At this moment, Yanyan actually saw the compassion of cutting flesh and feeding eagles from those shining eyes.

He is the god of this world, that's right.

Lowering her eyelashes to hide the complex emotions in her eyes, Yan Yan turned around and walked towards the wheat field.

Canghua looked at Yanyan's back, frowning slightly.

It seemed that every time he expressed his opinion, it made her unhappy.The last time he had said a few words about food, she had become very emotional at once.

It was the same when we talked about the creatures in this world just now.

Although she was not as angry as last time today, he still clearly felt that there was a swirling swirl of depression around her.

Her emotions can be hidden, but the form of breath released from her body cannot be hidden with her current mortal ability, he can clearly see it at a glance.

Canghua carefully recalled the conversation between the two of them, but he didn't feel anything wrong.

But Yanyan just mentioned that evil cultivator of Meng Huazong...

Canghua's eyes turned to the position where the phantom was floating just now, thoughtfully.

(End of this chapter)