The male god of fast wear can't run

Chapter 1358 Lord God and 292 (3)

What is that picture?
292 shook his ears, something seemed to be gradually becoming clear, but seemed to be blurring again.It wants to know the answer, but it seems to be afraid of such an answer.

It's not that the main god didn't feel 292's strange gaze, but at this time, she focused more on this strangeness.

There is no day and night in Huangquan, and the sky is always dim yellow to the extreme.

Just at this moment, the lightning flashed across, as if to tear everything apart.

"Fuck! You guys are going too far!" With a scream, a figure fell from the sky.

The sound of his yelling could pierce the eardrums of people.

The Lord God immediately embraced 292 with quick eyes and hands, and took a step back.

Just dodging, that person fell not far away, in an extremely strange posture.He also held two bowls in his hands, filled with liquid.

Even if he fell like this, he himself fell on his back, but the liquid in his hand was so strange that not a single drop was exposed.

"Who are you?" The Lord God asked a little warily.

Yan Wang immediately jumped up, wanting to take care of his embarrassed image, but after thinking about it...too lazy to move, forget it, just be a little more embarrassed.

Hey, Huohuo and Ah Shui are so fierce that they even let themselves deliver the soup with their own hands.Wasn't it delivered to the door, and after Jin Hemu regained his memory, he beat himself up?

It's really too much!
"Who the hell are you?" The Lord God didn't get a response from Hades for a long time, and he was already full of vigilance about this, but now he became even more disturbed.

"Me?" Yan Wang coughed twice, really didn't know how to talk to these two people who didn't remember anything about soup, so he decided to skip this question, "You two, do you want some soup?"

"What soup?" The Lord God was a little puzzled.

On the contrary, 292 leaned over to have a look, and immediately said jokingly: "This is Huangquan, your soup is Mengpo soup, right?"

Originally it was just a joke, but when he saw Yan Wang nodding his head very seriously, 292 took a deep breath.The Lord God clenched his hands tightly and pressed 292 even more into his arms, as if he was carrying some rare treasure.

"Why did you give us Mengpo soup? We are dead now, going into reincarnation?" the Lord God asked, biting his lips.

She understands this very well, if it is really because of the mission, if there is any problem, they need to drink Mengpo soup.But she should be the only one who wants to drink Mengpo soup. 292 hasn't condensed a soul at all, so why does she need to drink Mengpo soup?
Yan Wang scratched his head, it was really difficult for him to explain this matter.

What's more, he is thinking now, how should he speak, and he will be beaten twice in a while.

You can't tell a lie, after all, such a lie that can be exposed at once is meaningless at all.

At this moment, a voice familiar to everyone came from nowhere: "Drink Meng Po soup, everything will be fine."

"The Lord God is great, it's... the host... the host!" 292 was extremely excited when he heard Gu Nanqing's voice in the arms of the Lord God.

It has been more than three hundred years since that farewell.

The main god said that the host had left, and that he was going to stay with Di Yunmo.But he didn't believe that the host would leave without saying goodbye, and he didn't believe that he would visit him often after making an appointment, but the host would break his promise.

There is no news, maybe something happened.

This idea took root in 292's heart, even the main god didn't know, 292 had been looking for news about Gu Nanqing.

(End of this chapter)