Fancy Manual for Teasing the Male God

"You haven't eaten anything for a day today. Let's have some food first." Amiya said, and she put a handful of food on the side of the bed dug out of the wall in front of Axia's eyes.

Axia glanced at the food. For her now hungry, these foods were indeed very tempting, but Axia chose to lie down again and turned her back: "I will not eat it unless my mother comes over. , Otherwise I won't eat it."

"Axia." Amia's tone was slightly reprimanded: "You need to respect the old rules! What's more-the challenge is still yours."

"You don't know anything at all!" Axia was also extremely aggrieved, and even threw food on the ground under her anger.

"You!" Amia was also a little angry.

These foods are hunted in the wild every day, and every bite is worth cherishing.

Axia also understands that her actions are a bit too much, but in order to express her anger, she can only do this!

So Axia turned her back again, choosing to ignore and resist.

After you know how hateful those foreigners are, you will understand my painstaking efforts! Axia thought so.

But Amia looked at Axia's back, really cold.

"The queen won't come, she has already gone to rest." Amia said, and stood up.

"Then you go and tell her! If she doesn't come to me, I won't eat!" Axia raised her resistance again.

Amia paused when she left, turned her head as if she didn’t recognize her, and glanced at Axia’s wayward figure. She couldn’t help reflecting on whether her previous education to Axia had failed too much-no, not education, Queen It is the person who educates Axia, and it is her self-assertion that gives Axia this kind of heart against the queen.

Amia's heart is full of guilt for the queen, and at the same time she seems to understand why the queen would say Axia is ‘ridiculous’.

"It's up to you!" Finally, Amiya turned and left with anger.

Axia was angrily ignored the food on the ground, instead waiting for Qin Wansha to come and bow her head.

This has always been the case before, as long as she has something unhappy, Queen Shirley will come over to calm her with a soft voice.

That's how Axia grew up. Even if she had some unpleasantness before, Axia believed that her mother would definitely come to her.

But this time, she was really disappointed.

I don't know how long I waited, and when the voices outside disappeared, Axia's originally hot heart also cooled.

She turned her head slightly, and it was pitch black behind her.

Her abdomen even started to ache because of hunger, teardrops across Axia’s eyes, in addition to grievances, more of anger-why can't you believe her and do what she says!

In the end, Axia picked up the hard food on the ground and ate a little bit before going to sleep again.

However, none of these things hit Axia's inner determination. She has already decided, even if she can do it alone!

Tomorrow, she will leave the clan, and then go to slaughter all the foreigners who have deceived her before, and block all the bad possibilities in the cradle!

There was a silence in the Sarah clan, and Qin Wansha at this time appeared in a dark temple in her sleep inexplicably.

Qin Wansha was pretty sure that she had slept well in Shirley's bed before, but at this time, how could she appear here inexplicably?

The black-tone temple is very solemn, but this solemnity still carries a bit of solemnity, which makes people feel a little scared.

It's just that these are not so mysterious in Qin Wansha's eyes. It's just that suddenly, from behind Qin Wansha, there was a voice-"Queen Shirley."

Qin Wansha turned her head and finally saw the master of this temple.

As soon as she saw the person coming, Qin Wansha's eyes flashed with surprise, but soon she closed her eyes and asked calmly: "Your Excellency?"

Behind Qin Wansha, on a tall **** seat, was sitting a very handsome deity. The appearance made Qin Wansha, a person who was used to seeing beautiful men, be slightly stunned for a while, and even wondered if this male **** would be. My husband or something.

But at the second glance, Qin Wansha was sure from the evil and tyrannical eyes of the other party-this guy is not Xiao Qichen.

In this way, Qin Wansha's heart could not help but take some vigilance.

The male god, Ramsden of war and killing, smiled and opened his lips to explain Qin Wansha's confusion: "I am the **** you believe in."

Qin Wansha smiled at Ramsden: "Your Excellency may be mistaken. We believe in the goddess of peace Sivir. I am afraid that your gender has proved that you are not the goddess of our people."

Ramsden is not angry. On the contrary, he finds it very interesting-the woman in front of him has an inner heart that he can't even see, and is more able to use divine power, in this world where he can be sure that there is only one **** left. , How can we not make Ramsden happy.

"I am, I am Ramsden, the **** of war and killing that you have changed since the **** of peace." Ramsden no longer tried to confuse Qin Wansha, but said this frankly.

"Our Sara clan is a race created by the goddess of peace. We only believe in one god." Qin Wansha continued to emphasize, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Haha." Ramsden also let out a chuckle from his throat: "In fact, now I am the only deity left in the whole world. You are just toys abandoned by the God of Peace. Without my blessing, you It will only fail again and again in the war, and eventually lead to destruction, Queen Shirley, are you still sure about what you just said?"

"Yes, I'm pretty sure." Qin Wansha nodded and should be: "What I can be more sure of is that the **** we believe in actually represents the firmness and direction of our hearts, and the only thing that can really lead us to destruction Ourselves."

Ramsden suddenly tightened his smile, and the entire temple suddenly uttered a roar, seeming to be a shock to Qin Wansha.

However, for Qin Wansha, these are all small tricks.

"It's a good concentration." Looking at Qin Wansha's unshakable appearance, Ramsden flashed depression in his heart, but he also relaxed again: "You are not afraid of me, because I think I will not punish me. Are you and your ethnic group?"

"This is my dream." Qin Wansha said without hesitation: "If your supernatural power can hurt me in my dream, I'm afraid I will be wounded all over."

"Shit." Ramsden chuckled lightly: "Indeed, I can't hurt you here, but I can use something else."

"For example, my daughter, the goddess Axia you descended from?"