The game I played came true

[…no thoughts, no thoughts…mortal…no thoughts, no thoughts…]

Open the panel, prepare to add points, and see the favorability bar: -30/100

Su Gao asked: "You should be able to see how much I like you, right?"

【75...Wusi...not good! 】

The snow girl asked in confusion: "Favorability, what is that?"

He probably understood what was going on and apologized seriously: "I'm sorry for not making it clear before. In fact, I am just an ordinary person."

The snow girl's expression gradually became cold: "Can you read minds... I still haven't been able to guard against your magical weapon, you lucky mortal."

"Perhaps we can talk openly and honestly. I need someone to do things for me. I will give rewards, deal fairly, and be honest."

The snow girl showed a sneer on her face: "Mortal, are you the only one worthy of discussing cooperation with me?"

"You just got the artifact through good luck."

She said extremely arrogantly.

"Let's meet. If you can please me, I won't be able to reward you with some power."

A half-demon snow girl, she was ostracized and bullied by her fellow monsters since she was a child. After being bullied, she gradually started to like bullying weaker mortals.

She hates her human heritage and envies the strong.

Therefore, after it was confirmed that it was a god's ability, the favorability instantly increased, but now it is confirmed that it is a mortal who accidentally obtained the artifact, and the favorability instantly plummeted.

and most importantly

She has been living in the mountains, has never gone to school, is not very smart, and acts on instinct.To put it simply, she is an arrogant idiot. She is naturally smart if she can consciously hide her thoughts.

Su Gao's favorability score was -60/100.

He closed the panel silently and returned to the main menu without saying anything more.

Sighing: "That's right, you are a monster after all, so it's normal to look down on humans."

He said this, but felt awkward in his heart.

Su Gao knew very well why the half-demon snow girl's favorability suddenly changed from 100 to negative.

He guessed that he probably felt 75 good about her yesterday, and then the snow girl was able to see the actual situation on his side.After observing, she discovered the fact that he was just an ordinary person.

Perhaps it was because he deceived her that he was not a god, perhaps because he was an ordinary person, or perhaps simply because she discovered that he controlled her through an "artifact" and gave her increased strength, and she wanted to obtain this artifact.

No matter what the reason was, she always felt that he was not the "god" in her impression, so her favorable impression dropped sharply.

Su Gao could understand this speculation, and reason told him that it was normal.

But he felt awkward. It would be easy to return it to zero, but it would directly become a negative number...

Su Gao decided not to go to Xue Nu's side anymore. Let's forget about the hot-faced but cold-butt thing. I haven't seen Xue Nu doing anything harmful. We respect each other and let's just let it go.

Select the witch and enter the game.

"Ah... Akane, good afternoon."

It was already afternoon in the game, and inside the shrine, the miko was wearing a kimono and sitting quietly at the tea table drinking tea.

As she stood up, she felt the annoyance of the god's thoughts.

She didn't say much, she just welcomed her gently as usual: "Good afternoon, brother-in-law~"

"Hmm~"

The witch thought slowly for a while, and then.

"Hey~ today~ is like this~"

She bluntly and slowly lifted up the corner of her kimono, revealing a pure black ice cream and a pure white ice cream.

They overlapped each other, and the soft toes subconsciously curled up in shyness, and then tried hard to straighten them and spread them slightly, exposing the timid toes without any cover.

The sun shines through the silk gauze between the toes, leaving a mark of bifurcation underneath.

The miko didn't understand why the god was upset.

She was simply hoping to bring some happiness to the god through the things he loved.

As the hem of the skirt rises, the thoughts of the gods also sublimate.

Today is a pure, beautiful and white paradise. In front of the gate of paradise, there is nothing but him.

69. Festival of Prayer Festival

Su Gao's eyes moved up, down, up again, and down again, and he let out a long sigh of satisfaction.

"Qian, it's okay, okay, just put it down. If you look at me anymore, I won't be able to restrain myself anymore."

The miko was a little confused. Her brother was trying to restrain himself, but she still obeyed and lowered her skirt.

"Why are you not wearing anything underneath?"

The miko spoke softly, with a hint of shame on her face: "Hirano-chan told me that if you wear a kimono, you can't wear anything else underneath."

He smacked his lips and responded: "Hirano is right, but you still have to put it on when you go out later, you know."

The miko responded meekly: "Yeah~ I know~ Everything I have belongs to my younger brother~ I won't show it to others~"

The simple Akane Miyamizu felt that as a shrine maiden of the gods, everything about her belonged to the gods, and she naturally spoke out loud.

Hearing her words of direct ownership, he was silent for a moment, nodded, and responded shamelessly: "That's right! Only I can see it!"

Then he looked a little embarrassed and stiffly changed the subject: "Let's take a look at the mission and run away from the main line as soon as possible."

"Ok?"

Su Gao looked at the task list and was stunned for a moment. 50/50, it has been completed.

The clear and graceful voice of the witch rang in my ears: "Brother-in-law, all the tasks have been completed~ I have been busy for a few days, let's take a rest today~ How about~"

"And today is the Festival of Praying to the Gods~ Shangfucheng is very lively~ Let's sneak away and have some fun~ Nothing will happen~"

Gentle persuasion makes people want to follow it.

Su Gao thought for a moment, and indeed, the witch in the game had not had a good rest for half a month, so let's take a day off today and relax.

"Okay, let's go to Shangfucheng today to celebrate the festival."

The miko opened her backpack and put on the inner lining.

When I walked out of the shrine, I found that the villagers had just finished harvesting the rice and were getting together to celebrate the harvest. It was quite lively.

After the witch approached, they all became quiet and bowed their heads to greet the witch respectfully.

Su Gao felt a little regretful. She felt that if the witch forced her to join in now, like the company's top leaders participating in team building, it would make everyone unable to let go.

He simply teleported directly to Shangfu City and didn't stay in the village longer.

The city of Shangfu was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and every household was decorated with festive decorations. On the two long streets in front of the shrine, vendors gathered to sell their goods.

It was lively and incredibly interesting.

Su Gao walked around, no longer controlling the witch, and released the divine descending.

"Qian, let's have some fun and relax, you'll be busy again later."

The miko was a little confused, but she still responded. She wanted the gods to relax, not herself.

The miko walking on the street looked around silently, and bubbles of thoughts kept appearing.

[I really miss it. The annual God Prayer Festival is always the most lively on this day, and it is hard to compare with it even during the New Year. 】

[Hmm...this candy man is so cute...buy one and eat it! 】

[My younger brother can’t eat it, what a pity...]

[Boom~Brother-in-law~This candy man is so sweet~so delicious~]

[There are a lot of fun things to do~throw a gun and catch goldfish in a trap. 】

[You can’t play with goldfish fishing here. Nine out of ten paper nets are very thin. There is only one paper net that is slightly thicker and you may be able to catch it. This boss is really bad. 】

"Isn't it enough to cover the paper net with spiritual energy?"

[No~ You can’t cheat~ Dame~ And if I do this, the boss won’t make any money. 】

[Hmm~ This little clay figurine is so cute~]

【This one is so cute~】

"Just buy one if you want."

【May I?Everyone always says these are for children...]

Su Gao took action directly and controlled the witch to buy all the little clay figures he liked and put them in his backpack.

【Brother-in-law! ~Boom~ I like it! ~]

[Uh huh huh?~Huh huh?~Huh huh?~Huh huh huh?~]

The witch walked on the street, shaking the clay figure, with a smile on her lips, and humming in her heart.

The gorgeous and graceful witch walked on the street, and the people on the roadside unconsciously scattered aside.

They peeped carefully. It was the first time they saw such a beautiful person. After discovering that she was a witch, they did not dare to look more, but they could not restrain their love for beauty and secretly looked at her.

At this time, a group of people wearing god's attire came up from the street carrying a sacred sedan.

[The paraders have come out. After they go back later, the festival will officially start. 】

The miko stood aside, wanting them to pass.

As they passed by, the man on the mikoshi stuck his head out and looked at the miko.

He shouted in surprise: "Stop, stop first. Senior Sister! Senior Sister is back to celebrate the God Prayer Festival!"

The miko looked at him, a little surprised, and replied: "Junior brother Matsumoto, you are playing the role of god this year."

Matsumoto Koyama looked happy: "Good luck, I won the lottery!"

The few people carrying him stopped and started to stir when they saw the witch. It was the first time they saw such a cold and beautiful person.

The witch was not wearing the witch costume of Talisman Dance at this time. The service was too magical and could easily attract too much attention.

She is currently wearing a cherry-pink kimono from a western-style store. The silk, which is more precious than gold, has been dyed with cherry blossoms and strands of branches and leaves by craftsmen through 26 processes. The overall look is elegant and dignified.There are two patterns tattooed on the wide cuffs. One represents the pattern of the producer. There are only two craftsmen in Uesugi Province who are qualified for silk printing.The other is the pattern of a shrine maiden’s identity, representing her duty to protect the people and serve the gods.There should have been a family crest, but since the miko was a commoner and single, she had no family crest.

A belt made of Japanese paper woven into gold was tied around the waist, holding up the miko's ample breasts, making her look even more voluptuous.Compared with the vulgar gold of the belt, the burden on it is well covered, but it is more eye-catching.The same goes for the lower body of the lower back, which is also exaggeratedly curved.

The ascetic kimono originally had straight lines from top to bottom, but when she wore it, it created erotic curves.

The miko doesn't like others to look at her, so she wears a fully wrapped neckline without revealing anything at all.

But through her white and tender neck, people can't help but think about it.Her curved body matched her cold face, and the contrast between lust and abstinence emerged spontaneously.

The people carrying the sedan swallowed their saliva and looked at Matsumoto Xiaoshan, anticipating his next move.

As the actor of the god, he has the right to choose the shrine maiden who will serve the god tonight.

Matsumoto Xiaoshan looked down at the miko, and his heart was filled with restlessness.He is a member of Qianyun Shrine. In the past, he was cared for by this senior sister, who taught him how to practice, seriously advised him, and taught him how to be a good person.The gentle senior sister, the obscene but ignorant senior sister, the senior sister who was like his mother, were right in front of him at this moment.

He couldn't help but think that this might be his only chance to get close in his life.

70. It is our duty to carry forward traditional culture!

Matsumoto Koyama looked at the miko who looked at him in confusion, and could not suppress the throbbing in his heart.

He blurted out and asked: "Sister, are you willing to be today's divine witch?"

The people carrying the sedan held their breaths, waiting for her answer.

The witch shook her head calmly and refused: "No, I already have a god to serve."

She didn't know what to do as a divine miko today. She simply felt that she was already the miko of the god and could no longer become a miko with other gods.

Matsumoto Koyama was stunned. If it was just a simple rejection, he would understand. After all, the two of them were not familiar with each other. He had always only dared to have a secret love in the past. No, he could not even talk about a secret love. He had always been just a longing, an ignorant longing.