Two-dimensional Life Starting from Fuyuki City/the World's First Master Huang Man Wants to Be G

As the saying goes, I, Xuemiao, can't live without reading novels!

But when Mo Yi called her Xuemiao, Xuemiao felt very subtle, and the nickname was too cute!

A partner of justice, you don't need such a cute nickname!

"I heard it, classmate Mo Yi—"

Xuemiao blushed, then showed her usual indifference, and said:

"Don't change your nickname behind your back, you are still as bad as ever."

Grandpa Mo Yi didn't care about Xuemiao's accusation at all. Anyway, when he first got to know each other, the other party's attitude would only be worse. The aura that people should not enter, this is now just a cat who obviously likes his master very much, but is always arrogant and cute.

That's right, Xuemiao's tone of accusation against herself is so flirtatious. Grandpa Mo Yi even wants to laugh a little, because the other party is wearing pajamas with cartoon cat patterns, which is really cute. Could it be that the other party wants to have a game with me? Face-to-face life discussion, but because Miss Tohsaka Rin is not here today, I am embarrassed to be alone?

Mo Yi spread his hands and said with a smile:

"Isn't the nickname Snow Meow cute?"

"I think I am still very appropriate, and I can also show the intimate relationship between us. Calling each other cute nicknames is a manifestation of intimacy."

"Not cute at all!"

Snow Meow is not like Ms. Tosaka Rin. She said she was half cute before she reacted and refuted. I have to say that in terms of the attribute of being arrogant, it is Miss Tosaka Rin who has double ponytails is the most authentic. .

Xuemiao looked at Mo Yi with disdain, and said coldly:

"Why don't I know, when did we become intimate?!"

Mo Yi was not affected by Xuemiao's indifferent appearance at all, and said with a grin:

"We are classmates in high school, this is our childhood sweetheart."

"In the Holy Grail War, we are partners, that is a relationship of life and death."

"I teach you magic knowledge that theoretically only masters and apprentices or family members can teach. This is unreserved trust."

"At night, like now, it's already late at night. You appear in my room alone in cute pajamas. This is an ulterior relationship."

Snow Meow: "..."

wrong!

The other party is obviously wrong, but why can't I refute it, and even have a feeling of agreeing involuntarily?

Mo Yi ignored Xuemiao's tangled expression, gnashing her teeth as if she wanted to refute but couldn't, and continued to explain:

"The most important thing is that you are the mother of my future child—"

"Isn't this an intimate relationship?!"

"I knew it--"

Xuemiao had already guessed that Mo Yi would definitely bring up this stalk, and the other party obviously said such things that were too much for girls, but deep down in her heart she didn't have much resentment.

"You bastard, can't you not mention this?"

However, what annoyed her the most was that she didn't feel much resentment when she mentioned this matter to the other party.

Xuemiao rushed over in a broken state, wanting to rub Mo Yi on the ground and teach him a lesson.

How can you always talk about such important things in such a frivolous and joking tone when you are talking about such important things?

Can't you just respect yourself?

If I am willing to confess my love to myself according to the usual routine, it is not impossible for me, Xuemiao Xuexia, to look at the other party's begging, and give Mo Yilai a chance to be seen.

Mo Yi: "..."

Girl, you are wearing pajamas now, is it really good to be so straight-on?

Tucao return to Tucao, in order to protect his beloved, Yi Liya gave him a high-end computer as a birthday gift from part-time job, Master Mo Yi still used his body to block Xuemiao's attack like a hungry tiger catching a sheep.

Chapter 350: Snow Meow: Who do you choose? !

Since Xuemiao wanted to play, Mo Yi naturally supported him with both hands. Of course, the premise was to protect his computer from being damaged due to Xuemiao's attack.

The location of the computer is right next to the bed. This is the classic way for homeboys to put it. As long as you get tired from playing computer games, or after seeing your wife’s beautiful face, you can roll onto the bed at any time. Do something fun.

And Mo Yi put it like this because it is convenient.

His room is very big, and with the blessing of space magic, it can be enlarged at any time, but this is unnecessary. After finishing his work, does he need to use a teleportation to transfer from the computer to a resting place?

As long as it is not necessary, Grandpa Mo Yi still seldom uses abnormal power. As a human being, he uses his legs when he should walk, uses his hands when he should hold things, and sleeps when he should sleep. This has nothing to do with the constraints of power itself, but Mo Yi's personal habits.

If everything is achieved in a way that is similar to that of the gods, what fun is there?

Unrestraining his own strength, Grandpa Mo Yi feels that he will soon become the gods believed by the world. As long as he is a statue, he has nothing to do with likes and dislikes, and he has no feelings. He sits in the temple and listens to believers chatting every day. Talking about homework, saying some prayers that theoretically only one person can have everything, but I am addicted to the mysteries of the universe and the void, unable to extricate myself.

Anyway, the biggest function of being a god is to sit there and play a role similar to the director of the village committee, listening to the people's nagging about their daily routines, and by the way, following their beliefs. Going to do other things, it's not enough to help believers as babysitters all day long.

Cough cough--

Of course, if it is to help those young female believers who have not had children all year round, they can do it themselves with difficulty.

It's just that Mo Yi is not following the path of faith and enshrining the gods, but is following the upgrade route of assuming thousands of great powers into several bodies, comprehending the law, and training his true self. Naturally, he does not need to work part-time as the director of the village committee and the director of the women's federation.

Presumably as an omnipotent god, Grandpa Mo Yi prefers to live and practice as a human being.