The fake daughter is bound to the mountain king system

A certain mountain god is constantly expending his divine power to fulfill the wishes of his believers. The real-life Shining Mountain God is exhausted. Is this a lack of morality or a loss of humanity?

The believers made up sensational headlines in their minds and pinched the face of the mountain god who was so angry that he didn't want to change his clothes.

The believers feel at peace.

She thought about the scene where Feng Lan woke up.

One day she was in danger, and Feng Lan woke up forcibly to save her - the mountain god saves the believers.

Or maybe Feng Lan would never wake up, so she visited famous mountains all over the country to save Feng Lan - believers save mountain gods.

Or maybe the mountain god woke up one day and lost his memory and forgot about her, his believer. Hmm, this is an old Korean drama script, and it doesn't seem reasonable.

But she never thought that it would be such an ordinary sunny day, the wolf cub turned into a child, clacking his two short legs, climbing over half the mountain to find her, and said to her in an ordinary way: "Hold down a little."

This appearance... is strangely cute, yet strangely plain.

But what's wrong with being ordinary? Compared to everything going smoothly and prosperously, ordinary life makes Yu Jiao feel safe.

Sleepiness just came over me.

Tonight, it will be a good dream.

……

The sky is bright.

Yu Jiao rubbed the pillow. Before she regained consciousness, she had already instinctively planned her work for the day.

First of all, you must do the work in the fields yourself.

There were all kinds of problems when the laborers were live streaming yesterday. The show was good but the people were exhausted. One or two of them said in advance that they might not be able to take the job today.

Then we don’t want to postpone the harvesting of herbs on the mountain.

Then we can only start plan B and intercept the uncles and aunts who are about to go hiking. This time it’s not an assembly line, and the elders will definitely agree to earn this money... right?

Yu Jiao sorted out the order and decided to intercept her uncle, aunt and uncle first, and arrange for them to go up the mountain and then to the fields.

Then comes the daily routine.

I don't know what today's routine is. It would be great if it's to pick herbs. 778 has hacked her so many times, so this time shouldn't be a big deal...

Sleepiness gradually disappears with a clearly planned schedule.

Yu Jiao opened her eyes.

"..."

Yu Jiao closed her eyes.

At the same time, the 'pillow' was awakened by the noise, and instinctively wanted to rub his soft face against the believer who had become bigger than him.

So, humans are truly amazing creatures.

When it's a snake, the feeling of its scales touching human skin is like a layer of nails covered with a little heat, warm.

When it is a big wolf, most of the time it is the believers who come to rub the wolf through its long fur. The soft and small hands of girls are very skilled in rubbing the wolf's fur!

Needless to say, when it was a wolf cub, it was treated so well, with a sweet believer sleeping on its soft belly every day.

The very particular mountain god actually felt at first that it was not appropriate to sleep in the same bed with his believers.

But if that stupid cat possessed by a ghost can do it, why can't the wolf cub?

It's not a humanoid.

However! However, Feng Lan never thought that the affection between humans was what surprised the gods the most. When the believers pinched their cheeks, hugged themselves in beautiful clothes and praised them, the mountain god felt like he was sleeping deeply in a tomb.

It has to be a deep sleep, the kind that lasts a thousand years, with beautiful dreams.

The same body temperature, the same flexibility, but when touched it feels like washed and cut fruit, and believers sprinkle it with a layer of granulated sugar and then a layer of sour plum powder, making their mouths water and unable to let go.

Feng Lan has already made up his mind. When he can fully control the sharply increased divine power tomorrow, he will gather the excess divine power and live in a human body for a while, thus achieving the breakthrough from "Him" to "him".

Thinking of this, the mountain god, who had a good sleep, held the human in his arms.

I took a closer look. The one in my arms, is he a human?

...something's not quite right.

The dark green, almost black eyelashes moved, and the cold-looking boy - or you could call him a man, opened his eyes, revealing a pair of indifferent dark green pupils.

The characteristics of the mountain god, such as the faint glowing pupils and the inhuman aura all over his body, disappeared quietly as the divine power converged. The man with a slender figure and a slightly curled up figure looked lazy and wanton.

The soft fabric was open, still showing the thinness of a young boy, but the lines had already quietly revealed his chest and abdomen with full explosive power, like the finest white jade in the warm breeze of midsummer.

He really looks like a lifelike figurine without any emotions!

However, in reality, Feng Lan's hands were almost trembling, and he did not dare to lower his eyes. He reached out and gently touched the soft and warm breath on his waist and abdomen.

very familiar.

How could I not be familiar with it...

When he came back to his senses, Feng Lan found that his claws were gently running along the believer's long hair, gathering up the hair that was scattered on his body, while his eyes were staring blankly at the believer's rosy face as he slept soundly.

Thump, thump.

Is the heartbeat in the human body really that loud?

Feng Lan was almost in a panic but tried his best to move Yu Jiao to the bedding beside him quietly. After looking at the time to confirm that it was not the time for believers to get up, he left as if escaping.

The mountain god who had devoted himself to being a human for a few days did not notice that as soon as he closed the door of the room, the believer's face could no longer maintain the faint pink color.

What is Feng Lan doing...

How did he become an adult so suddenly... If a Shinigami elementary school student could be this efficient, he would have to be a grandfather...

Help...Luckily I pretended to be asleep...So embarrassing...

The believer, with a flushed face, buried himself in the quilt, uttering silent, shy, and perhaps slightly sweet sobs.

……

Thus began the wonderful life of living in the courtyard with the mountain god.

Neither of them showed any sign of abnormality when they woke up. One of them was born with a cold face and was used to maintaining a stable mood, while the other was used to the expression management of a god. To use 778's words, it was the mountain god who led its little host astray.

Unfortunately, 778 knew nothing. The sleeping kitten ran around to see what was new.

[The mountain god will do hard labor!!! Host, for the rest of your life!!!]

[…Be careful, Feng Lan suddenly doesn’t want to be a human anymore, and hears you saying bad things about him behind his back.]

Yu Jiao was speechless. She glanced at the long-haired handsome young man, who was curiously wiping the sweat off his forehead with his fingertips, and then silently looked away. [Besides, our lifetimes are both too short...]

Maybe I can still see the mountain gods fall in love in my lifetime——

Yu Jiao: Stop your brain!

The medicinal herbs harvested this time were ginseng, which sounds like a very promising herb and is what Yu Jiao planted the most.

When old man Rong Gufeng heard her say that the medicinal effect of this batch of artificially cultivated ginseng was better than the Prince ginseng last time, and that it had only been cultivated for less than a whole year, he could not sit still and almost rode thousands of miles here again.

Fortunately, Yu Jiao found Director Liu in advance and asked him to contact Rong Gufeng's son to keep the old man here. She brought the team and the people who took care of his health to Shoushan Village.

As soon as he arrived, he received a big bomb.

Rong Gufeng covered his chest and murmured, "Jiaojiao, don't joke with Grandpa Rong..."

"There is no way that the Chinese medicinal herbs we know of can cure cancer...right?"