The paranoid hero who is about to wear clothes is squeamish again

Chapter 122 He is always greedy for her... 10
Qi Cheng withdrew his gaze and continued to focus on the green spot on the window sill, his apricot eyes curling up.

I couldn't help but stretched out my hand and tapped the little sprout.

The little tender bud is delicate, but it seems to contain infinite vitality.

Lucifer smiled slightly and said in a gentle and pleasant voice, "Very good."

Qi Cheng couldn't help but chant the spell a few more times.

One grass, two... three.

"Okay, let's rest for a while." Lucifer interrupted, his slender white fingertips gently resting on the girl's soft hair, he smiled slightly, like the most calm gentleman in the Middle Ages.

He poured Qi Cheng a cup of tea.

"Thank you." Qi Cheng thanked him politely, took the tea, and sipped it in small sips.

That is, while she was drinking tea, the little tender grass withered again.

She watched with some frustration as the young grass that was still alive a few seconds ago suddenly turned into dry withered grass.

Lucifer comforted with a gentle expression, "Don't be sad. When you recite the spell more familiarly, Xiaocao can live longer."

Qi Cheng nodded, bent down, and picked up the small withered grass that fell to the ground after death.

I looked at them sadly several times.

Then throw them in the trash can.

Immediately afterwards, he began to practice grass raising again.

After practicing non-stop all afternoon, Qi Cheng managed to make some progress.

When you recite the spell, you can create a small grass pile of six square centimeters.

At night, Lucifer asked, "Tomorrow I will go to church to give a lecture, will you go?"

Qi Cheng nodded in agreement without hesitation.It's the weekend after all.

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Speaking of the scriptures, it is actually going to church to tell people who believe in the God of Light what happened before the holy war.

Believers believe in the God of Light and are happy to listen to Lucifer's stories about the God of Light.

"Master Guangming once lost his memory and came to the world as a clone."

……

Lucifer stood on the stage and was engrossed in his speech, while Qi Cheng sat far away, dozing off in the most remote corner.

Suddenly, an unharmonious voice sounded.

This voice was different from Lucifer's gentleness, but rather gloomy, as if it wanted to lure people into a bottomless hell.

"During this process, Lord Guangming experienced love, ignorance, and anger. He is no longer equal to all people, and he has a preference."

Qi Cheng, who had been napping, suddenly woke up and looked around with almond-shaped eyes.

The surrounding area was empty and there was no one around.

But the voice continued, "Preference? The favored woman has become a blasphemer in the mouth of God."

"God seems to be philanthropic, but in fact he is selfish and hypocritical."

Qi Cheng didn't understand the purpose of this voice telling her these things.

"Lucifer was created by God from a rib. Do you think he will fall in love with you?"

She never thought about it like that.

"?..." The little girl frowned slightly, slightly puzzled.

The voice kept saying, "Once you fall into his seemingly gentle love, you will never recover."

Qi Cheng suppressed his tiredness and listened hard.

After an unknown amount of time, the voice finally got to the point, "My girl, I am Cain, do you decide to join my camp?"

cain...

Qi Cheng only heard the name from Lucifer yesterday.

"You nod to join, and shake your head to reject."

As soon as the words fell, Qi Cheng felt a strong force pressing on the top of her hair, as if trying to press her to nod.

Is this trying to force her to join?

Qi Cheng gritted her teeth and tried to raise her head.

(End of this chapter)