Yuanshin: The opening system asks me to choose the heroine?

"Son of God...hehehe...step on me, uh..."

On the tatami, Chen Feng was lying faceless with his legs sandwiched between the quilt, he was still laughing and talking in his sleep, he didn't know what he dreamed of, and his saliva flowed out.

Miko was sitting beside him, carefully arranging the messy hair of the five tails.

Hearing Chen Feng's dream talk, he suddenly lost his temper.

It was obviously a punishment, but this guy fell asleep in a vain manner, and the halazi gave her a hard time, but fortunately, this guy was honest and his hair was not damaged, otherwise he would really have to work hard.

Patter and clatter.

As the rain was still falling, Shenzi also tidied up his hair, bent over to Chen Feng's side, and carefully looked at his unrestrained sleeping posture.

"He looks good, but his personality is a bit inconsistent."

Shenzi propped his chin with his hands, lying beside him and staring at Chen Feng with his head tilted.

……

"Shenzi, hehehe...I like Shenzi the most..."

"Heh~" Of course Shenzi heard it, and the fox ears were raised, obviously very happy.

But the next moment, she felt a pulling force.

"what?"

Before he had time to react, the pulling force increased sharply, and he was held in Chen Feng's arms directly, while his legs controlled him like a quilt.

"Ah..." Shenzi exclaimed in a low voice, wanting to struggle subconsciously, feeling ashamed and annoyed, but when he looked up, he saw Chenfeng's lazy and peaceful sleeping face.

Drooling, just listening to him muttering, "Son of God... old woman..."

Huhu.

With the sound of steady breathing, Shenzi leaned against the rising and falling chest, feeling the warmth, and the anger in his heart was extinguished.

"Oh, you like me that much?" Shenzi took out a hand and poked Chen Feng's cheek, which turned into a touch. The palm of his hand was pressed against his face. He couldn't see her expression, and only heard, "Fool..."

Afterwards, Shenzi brought her lips forward and kissed deeply, but it was a pity that someone was still wandering in the world.

Crash.

It rained for a long time, and when Chen Feng woke up, it was already the next day.

He still didn't know why he was sleeping on the tatami, wasn't he cuddling with the son of God?

The remaining fragrance in the bosom was faintly visible, so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar.

Chenfeng curled his lips and smiled, looking out the window at the morning sun after the rain, feeling unspeakably happy.

……

"Hasa!"

After ten days of practice, I have made rapid progress.

Chen Feng lowered his body forward, covered the scabbard with one hand, and held the handle tightly with the other. His eyes were pretending to be fierce, and he stared intently at the apple on the wooden post three meters in front of him.

call.

The wind blows and the cherry blossoms fall.

click!

The wooden knife was out of its sheath, Chen Feng kicked his back foot, and his body suddenly rose up. In an instant, he jumped over the wooden post, still maintaining the posture of pressing down, and the wooden knife was also sheathed.

"Ah... this apple is a bit sour! Next time, change it."

After taking a bite of the polished apple, Chen Feng went back to the firewood house, tidied it up a bit, and put the knife away.

Lock the door and leave.

call.

Click.

The wind blows and the stake falls.

"Then it's a deal, Miko! Don't go back on your word."

"Don't worry, little Paimon."

"So shall we go now?"

"hold on."

Tapping.

As soon as he returned to the shrine, he saw Paimon, Ying and Miko standing together.Speaking of which, they have been coming here to ask for lottery these days, just to meet the Son of God by chance.

After meeting for the first time, the two didn't ask for a signature, so no matter what, the Son of God didn't go out either.

Even Chen Feng could only cooperate and go down the mountain, after all, he still listened to what his wife said.

So in the past few days, Pimeng and Ying came to a conclusion - only by asking for a lottery can they meet the Son of God by chance.

Chen Feng: Aiming at performance, right? !ヾ(.￣□￣)ツ

"What are you talking about?" Chen Feng waved the sweat from his forehead.

Shenzi was already prepared, and took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it over.

The interaction between the two, Paimeng and Ying, was unobstructed, and couldn't help but smile.

"It's Chenfeng! Where have you been these few days? But it doesn't matter. We are going to invite God to dinner. Do you want to join us? If you have a big appetite... then forget it."

"Pymon."

Looking at the waist crumbs.

Paimon realized that he had said the wrong thing, poked his two index fingers together, and muttered, "Isn't it just to save Mora!"

Yingfu shook her head, looked at Chenfeng and Shenzi, and stretched out her hand to invite, "Then Chenfeng will come with us, by the way, Shenzi, aren't you busy?"

"Okay now, let's go, there will be no place if we go late."

As Shenzi said, he lifted his foot and took a step ahead.

Chen Feng: "I'm going to treat you to dinner as soon as you come back, Ying, remember to call me next time."

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