Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

Yan Feng's condition was that he was extremely tired. When Huan Chenzhi talked to him, his voice basically went in the left ear and out the right ear. Even if he wanted to, he couldn't leave too much of an impression on him. .

After all, it didn't take long for him to pass out.

And how could you still remember the remarks you heard before you fell into coma?

I vaguely remembered that Huan Chenzhi seemed to have told him something very important.

But when he opened his eyes the next morning, Yan Feng found that Huan Chenzhi was no longer in the room.

The high priest had many things to keep busy.

Even though the monsters have been dealt with, the miasma has not been completely eliminated.

In addition to internal worries, there are also external problems.

The enemy troops that were eyeing their country had not completely withdrawn their troops, so Huan Chenzhi still went to the front line. He wanted to present the most perfect, peaceful and fertile land for his gods to live in.

Yan Feng knew what he was thinking.

So when I saw that he was not with me, I didn't feel that there was anything I couldn't understand.

He just yawned and got up from the bed.

He took the priest's robe that Huan Chenzhi left for him and put it on. Although it was a little loose and inappropriate, the aura of Huan Chenzhi coming from it still made him feel extra at ease subconsciously.

After getting dressed, Yan Feng walked out the door.

Huan Chenzhi wouldn't let him see anyone else.

But now that he wasn't with him, and he was hungry, he couldn't just wait in the room.

Anyway, as long as he returns to his original position before anyone comes back, Huan Chenzhi won't find anything wrong.

Yan Feng was thinking in his mind as the person opened the door and ran to the corridor outside.

Because of the previous work of eradicating monsters, everyone in the entire temple became busy.

So Yan Feng walked around the temple and didn't see any clergy staying or existing.

Just let Gungun prompt him in his mind.

Then he followed the direction and headed towards the restaurant of the temple.

When he entered the restaurant, he originally thought it was empty. Unexpectedly, as he pushed the door open, the familiar figure standing in the restaurant turned his head and looked over.

When their eyes met, the other person was stunned for a moment.

Luo Ling held the food in her arms and called out to Yan Feng blankly: "Yan... No, Lord God, why did you come here on your own initiative?"

Sure enough, after knowing his specific identity, except for the blasphemous high priest Huan Chenzhi, all the clergymen would subconsciously elevate Yan Feng's status and put themselves in the perspective of a lower-class servant.

Although he had already guessed that there would be this change, after all, this was the little girl he had come to see as a friend before. Yan Feng still didn't like the other party's attitude towards him.

He simply waved his hand and Yan Feng said, "No need to be so respectful to me, just call me Yan Feng."

"How can that be done?" Luo Ling immediately shook her head: "The status of Lord God cannot be shaken, even if it is just a title, it must not be exceeded."

Her firm look was unconvincing.

Yan Feng could only smile helplessly and took the initiative to change the topic. He said, "What are you doing here? There is no one in the temple today. Do you know where Huan Chenzhi went?"

Luo Ling blinked.

Instead of answering Yan Feng's question, he burst into laughter.

Yan Feng tilted his head: "Did I just say something funny?"

"No," Luo Ling immediately shook her head and explained, "I just suddenly felt that every time you spoke to me, the content of your words was the same, there was no difference."

It was the same when I went to that room to deliver food to Yan Feng.

As long as the person he sees is not Huan Chenzhi, Yan Feng will ask him where Huan Chenzhi is.

It seems that only Huan Chen is in the eyes of the gods.

As a fellow believer, Luo Ling was indeed a little envious of their high priest. But then I thought about the conversation between the high priest and the king a few days ago. He said what the gods liked, and everything seemed to be reasonable and accurate.

Thoughts were flowing in an instant, and Luo Ling also hurriedly answered Yan Feng's question. She said: "Everyone went to the area where Warcraft appeared before to do purification, and the high priest went to the battlefield. As for me, I was going to go with everyone. Purification, but Mr. High Priest said he wanted to prepare lunch for you, so I came back early."

For these clerics, the existence of gods is always the most important.

So although I don’t understand why gods want to eat human food, priests will still try to provide the best whenever necessary.

He took out all the food he had prepared.

Luo Ling asked: "Lord God, do you have any favorite food? You can tell us, and we will prepare more for you in this direction in the future."

"Meat is enough." Yan Feng replied casually: "Huan Chenzhi actually asked you to deliver food to me. Didn't he not let you see me?"

Luo Ling smiled awkwardly: "It's true that you didn't allow it. You told me to put the food at the door and leave. Sir, shouldn't I see you?"

"Not really," Yan Feng shook his head.

After all, he is not the snake monster in myths and legends who can turn people into stone.

No problem meeting him.

It's just that the high priest will be jealous.

He stuffed some food into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it.

The feeling of hunger was somewhat relieved, and the expression on Yan Feng's face became much happier.

Look into Luo Ling's eyes again.

He touched his chin, thought for a moment and said, "By the way, I forgot to ask you before, do you think it's interesting to be a saint all your life and just do the work of purification?"

Luo Ling replied: "It doesn't matter, as long as it is meaningful and helpful to this country."

"Then you can choose some path that you think is more pleasing to you," Yan Feng said slowly: "Just like the high priest, if you are not a priest, you cannot kill with a knife. I don't have so many requirements for you. If you kill If you can better protect the country by fighting, as a god, I won’t say that you have done anything wrong.”

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