People are super gods, and they can manipulate Angel Yan in reverse

Chapter 82: I thought there was a mean, but in the end, they were all kings
"hiss"

Listening to Su Xiu's words, Kesha couldn't help but take a breath.

These words almost directly promoted Keira from the position of guard to the position of future heir to the crown prince.

Although the left-wing position is the default heir to the throne, Kesha still has certain hopes for Yan.

As one of her rare disciples, she still hoped that Yan could get out of his current predicament.

But now listening to Su Xiu's words, it seems that he has helped her choose a new successor.

If this is the case, whether Yan can come out or not has no meaning at all.

At least, it has no special significance to the entire angel civilization.

Seeing Kesha's reaction, Su Xiu said without changing his expression:
"You should have heard my question just now."

"If it were you, what would you choose?"

"I?"

Kesha hesitated, smiled, shook her head and said:

"I don't know how to choose. Maybe I won't be able to pick one."

As soon as Kesha finished speaking, Su Xiu said with a smile:

"The answer isn't important, it's the explanation."

"Faced with this answer, what is your explanation?"

When Kesha heard the sound, she groaned and said slowly:
"There shouldn't be any explanation. Maybe it's just because I simply don't want to pick it."

"Whether it's a seed that flew over or one that I planted carefully; since it can appear in the garden, it means it belongs here."

"So I probably won't pick one off. It's good to just appreciate it quietly."

"Clap clap."

Su Xiu clapped and said with a smile:

"As expected of the God King who is respected by all the gods, his style and demeanor are just different from others."

Listening to Su Xiu's appreciation, Kesha smiled and shook her head and said:

"Are you complimenting me? Or are you laughing at me?"

"I, the so-called King of the Gods, haven't I been forced to give in repeatedly by you before?"

"That's different."

Facing Kesha's words, Su Xiu also smiled and denied:
"I just want to survive, but you care about the common people."

"You deserve to sit on a three-foot high platform, I only deserve to huddle in a dark corner."

"tsk"

Kesha shook her head and said with a smile:

"You are still so eloquent. You are obviously the one with vested interests."

Looking at the two people chatting and laughing, Yinmao was confused.

what's the situation?
Ah Xiu is her uncle!
But why does she feel that Kesha is closer to her than her?
Looking at the two people in front of him, Yinmao asked with confusion:
"What are you talking about? Why don't you ask me which one I will pick?"

"you?"

Looking at Yin Mao, who was blinking his big eyes and trying to show his presence, Su Xiu smiled and said:

"Okay, which one will you pick?"

"Axiu, you are perfunctory with me!"

Facing Su Xiu's perfunctory question, Yin Mao slammed the table angrily.

Looking at Yinmao venting his anger on the table, Su Xiu had no choice but to ask again:
"If it were you, old fairy, which one would you pick?"

"I?"

The silver-haired man raised his little head proudly and said in a coquettish voice:
"Of course I picked the most beautiful one, so that it would be worthy of my grand appearance."

Looking at Yinmao who wanted to raise his tail, Su Xiu said calmly:

"What if the garden was replaced by the known universe, what if the flowers were replaced by the civilizations of the universe?"

"In this case, would you still pick the most beautiful one?"

"Huh? This"

Faced with the sudden transformation of conditions, Yinmao suddenly fell into an endless state of speech.

If this is the case, then angel civilization must be the most beautiful flower.

Which flower you pick means which civilization will perish.

Looking at Su Xiu who suddenly became angry, Yin Mao said with displeasure and anger:
"Ah Xiu, you are deliberately changing the subject!" "We are talking about flowers, what does it have to do with civilization?"

Looking at the angry Yin Mao, Su Xiu smiled and did not answer.

Kesha gently held her forehead and explained helplessly:

"Old goblin, what we talked about was never about flowers."

"I don't care~~"

Yinmao shook his head and said half coquettishly and half cutely:
"I want the most beautiful one. Only the most beautiful one can match me~~"

Looking at Yin Mao, who was shaking his head cutely, Kesha cast a helpless look at Su Xiu.

Facing Kesha's gaze, Su Xiu smiled and said:

"See? This is genius."

"Genius? Is she the only one who is a genius?"

Looking at Silver Hair who was still acting cute, Kesha shook her head and complained:
"No matter how you look at it, you feel like this is an idiot."

Listening to Kesha's complaints, Silver Hair grinned and wanted to explode.

Su Xiu's quick eyes and hands quickly held down the manic, and then said with a smile:

"Do you know what's the biggest difference between you and her?"

"Isn't it because she's not as beautiful as her?"

Looking at the pinned Silver Hair, Kesha's smile became stronger again.

In the past, when this goblin got sick, she would be a little helpless.

Although you can be good at everything, you can’t always do it every time, right?

Now that he has his uncle, Yinmao also has an attending doctor.

As the saying goes: order tofu in brine, and one thing will drop one thing.

"of course not."

"Then what is it?"

Looking at Kesha with a smile on her face, Su Xiu shook his head and said softly:

"You won't pretend to be confused!"

"allow!"

Kesha smiled and uttered one word, then looked at Su Xiu with her eyes faintly and said:

"The old goblin often told me that I just live too soberly."

"Axiu, do you think I can still change it?"

"You can't change it! It's innate."

Su Xiu rubbed Silver Hair's head with his backhand and said with a smile on his face:

"Look, this old goblin is a genius at pretending to be confused."

"Tell the God King, why do you insist on the most beautiful one?"

Su Xiu said, patting An Jing's obedient silver hair to signal.

Yin Mao glared at Su Xiu fiercely, then put away his jokes and said solemnly:
"If we were flowers, we would naturally want to be the most beautiful one; only the most beautiful flower can make flower pickers subconsciously ignore its barbs."

"If we are flower pickers, we naturally want to pick the most beautiful one; only by picking the most beautiful one can we make other flowers look more harmonious."

Silver Hair changed the subject and said seriously:
"If you are a flower, you must learn to resist; life or death is all up to you."

"If you are a human, you must let the flower understand; thunder, rain and dew are all your kindness!"

Kesha couldn't help but be stunned when she heard Silver-haired's domineering speech; then, the three of them laughed out loud in unison.

Su Xiu pinched his silver-haired and tender cheeks, laughed and said:

"Look, this is a genius pretending to be confused!"

"It can't be compared, it can't be compared."

After listening to Su Xiu's words, Kesha laughed at herself, shook her head and said:
"I want to, but sometimes I'm just too sober."

"I want to pretend, but I can't pretend like this."

Kesha picked up the tea cup and said to He Xi with a smile:
"Hexi, I respect you."

"Queen Xie Keisha"

(End of this chapter)