Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 759 Hopeless City (27)

It turned out that even Zhou Ye, who had killed countless gods, had fantasized about becoming a god at the very beginning...

Aww, I suddenly felt my nose sour.

He is used to being a sensitive person, and for some reason, seeing Zhou Ye like this now, he couldn't help but think about what such an ignorant and simple person has gone through to kill God with his hands thousands of years ago. Half family?

Aww I don't dare to think too much.

Because he couldn't completely let himself stand on Zhou Ye's side, the hatred between God Realm and Zhou Ye was too deep, if Zhou Ye was right, then he was wrong...

"Okay, okay, today's story is over, it will be dawn soon, if you don't sleep, I'm going to sleep."

Aww, you need to sleep, even your soul body needs a good rest. There are not many people like Zhou Ye who can't sleep at all.

Aww, I don't understand this world at all, and I can't do anything about Zhou Ye's symptoms. Anyway, not sleeping will not affect her much. She is just dazed and dazed all day long, but her body is healthy and she can eat and drink.

In short, there is no big problem, isn't it just not sleeping, the gods can practice without eating or drinking for hundreds of years.

Aowu fell asleep with peace of mind, while Zhou Ye just kept his eyes open and waited until dawn.

It's extremely cold today.

Even wearing a thick cotton coat, he still couldn't withstand the biting cold wind. Zhou Ye sniffed his nose and wrapped himself in his clothes. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a small brown package on the steps of the door.

Zhou Ye looked around, but there was no one else.

Picking up the package and tearing open a corner, a scorched yellow thing was exposed, which was a bit sticky in the hand, and with a light sniff, one could smell a sweet smell.

The glands in her mouth secreted liquid, she opened the package, and put a square piece of candy into her mouth.

"Well……"

Zhou Ye narrowed his eyes, feeling the sweet taste.

"Give me a piece to taste."

Urging, Zhou Ye took out a small piece and put it aside.

"Stingy, you have such a big bag, just give me this."

Whispering stuff into the mouth, it is the special aroma of maltose, the fruit inside is crisp, and the syrup outside is sticky and soft, chewing it is very relaxing.

"Do you want to know who gave it to you?"

Aww, but Zhou Ye stuffed the whole bag into his arms, got into a wheelchair and walked into the snow, ignoring him.

"Hey, you don't want to know?"

"I know."

"Then who are you talking about?"

Zhou Ye ignored him again, and couldn't wait to eat.

"Humph……"

Aowing, dissatisfied, he floated around Zhou Ye's head, and finally just lay on top of Zhou Ye's head, relying on his small soul and body, hooked his head to her ear.

"It's Jun Li, that big guy, he came to your door last night, you don't know."

Zhou Ye continued to push his wheelchair, without any surprise on his face, Aowu realized that she must have guessed it when he saw it, and felt boring now, so he followed the narrative to ask.

"Does he like you?"

Zhou Ye was decisive.

"Ah."

"Then do you like him?"

"do not know."

"Whether you like it or not, how can you not know? But he is too tall and strong, and he definitely doesn't meet your aesthetics."

Aww, but it is clear that Zhou Ye likes the kind of delicate and weak people who are easy to push down. Look at the few in front, they are either weak or disabled, and Zhou Ye likes them.

Looking at people in this world, the strong ones can smash a bear to death with bare hands.

(End of this chapter)