The most adorable pet heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

Facing the majestic and strong god, Mo Xiaomiao flinched.

Staring at Mo Xiaomiao expressionlessly, a strange emotion suddenly rose in Christine Edward's heart, and his pupils shone with brilliance, as if they were gilded, extremely bright.

Unlike Xiao Zhengtai, the boss with a burly figure is invincible only because of his aura, not to mention his mobility and danger, which really makes the cat dare not be too presumptuous. It is fun to tease him normally, but if the boss is serious and then teases him, he is I want to be coughed.

The golden pupil of the god boss was shining brightly, and Mo Xiaomiao felt terrified at the bottom of her heart.

There was a hint of surprise on Christine's calm expression.Just now this guy had the audacity to commit the following crimes, but now this can be regarded as... preserving his dignity, and showing the little one a little bit of color.

With a stiff face and a little joy in his heart, Christine stretched out his hand and touched Mo Xiaomiao's head.

Mo Xiaomiao frowned.

Mo Xiaomiao is a paper tiger after all, if the boss rises up and takes the initiative, he will not dare to cock his tail.

Chris narrowed his eyes: "Are you afraid of me?"

Xu Shi seldom used this gesture, he was a little uncomfortable with his voice at the moment.The expressionless face tightened even more.

Feeling inexplicably uncomfortable with this conclusion, Christine's pupils darkened.

Mo Xiaomiao hurriedly waved her hands: "I'm just surprised, your shape suddenly changed, which one is the real you?"

Christine held her head up and spoke sonorously: "God is the truth."

Mo Xiaomiao was a little confused.

The already wet pupils were at a loss, and the pink and tender lips were slightly opened, revealing a small tongue and a neat row of small teeth.

The heart in the chest was beating violently, Christine looked away unnaturally, pretending to be disgusted: "Stupid."

Christine: "Because I exist, the world exists. Any form of me is real and will be recognized by the world."

Mo Xiaomiao blinked.

This is idealism, but it makes sense.The unscientific existence of gods alone is not considered great materialism.

It's just a little secondary.

Mo Xiaomiao looked at him fixedly: "So, you were pretending to be tender before?"

The pupils of the cat are round and bright, and the eager little appearance is very cute.Christine pursed her lips, and her eyes drifted away with red ears.

As for pretending to be tender, Christine disagrees. He doesn't care about appearance, and it doesn't matter what state he is in.but……

Out of the corner of her eye was the hair on that head, and Christine was entangled in her heart: let him get close, or let him look up?As before, the unscrupulous little guy didn't fear him, and got along without any barriers, although it was a bit annoying, it was quite interesting.

After analyzing the pros and cons, the picture of being kissed on the cheek flashed through Christine's mind, inexplicably embarrassed.

His face was stiff, and his figure gradually became smaller.

After the little boss restrained his aura, the suffocating sense of oppression was gone, Mo Xiaomiao let out a breath and relaxed.

Looking at Zhengtai, Mo Xiaomiao thought to herself: In this world, the boss pretends to be tender.The taste is a bit heavy.

Look at each other for 1 minute, 3 minutes, 10 minutes.

Mo Xiaomiao turned her head silently, "This place is empty, what do you do on weekdays by yourself?"

Mrs. Christine: "Sleeping."

This is normal, the gods have no desires or desires, basically nothing to do, and spend most of their time sleeping.

Mo Xiaomiao was surprised: "There is nothing else?"

Little Christine disliked it: "It is enough for the gods to remain aloof and look down on all living beings."

Mo Xiaomiao touched Zhengtai's head: "Isn't this kind of life very boring?"

Little Christine was expressionless, "I don't think it's wrong."

Mo Xiaomiao was startled, and pinched Zhengtai's face, which was pretending to be serious. His little boss was lonely but didn't know it, which was even more distressing.

Christine was ashamed and backed away covering her face: "You, you pinch me? You're blasphemy!"

With eyebrows bent, Mo Xiaomiao smiled: "This is a loving touch."

Christine was dazed, and her face darkened: This blasphemer is really, really reserved!

What, what a loving touch!

Blushing, Christine glared at Mo Xiaomiao, whimpered and turned around, brushing her fingers over her pinched face.

Mo Xiaomiao burst out laughing, and the little boss became awkward, so funny.

Gollum.

Mo Xiaomiao blinked, touched her empty stomach: "Hmm."

hungry.

He had only drank a bowl of warm porridge before, so he was not very hungry, but now his stomach was crying.

Christine was puzzled: "What's the noise?"

Facing the little boss, Mo Xiaomiao felt a little embarrassed, "Hey, I'm hungry. Do you have anything to eat here?"

"Hungry?" Christine asked in surprise, "Are you actually hungry?"

Mo Xiaomiao was speechless: "Doesn't the gods supplement it by eating?"

Christine frowned: "I have eaten the offerings of believers," paused: "The gods don't need to rely on those to survive!"

Mo Xiaomiao was inexplicably aware of Xiao Zhengtai's embarrassment, and immediately clapped her hands: "Oh, the gods are so powerful."

Christine looked up.

Hmph, that's natural, all creatures look up to him and respect him, but this blasphemer always, always... The image of being kissed on the cheek overflowed in my mind again, and Christine's cheeks were flushed.

Mo Xiaomiao sat down and hugged her knees: "The great God, I'm hungry, can you get me something to eat?"

Christine's whole body froze, and goose bumps popped out, numb and itchy.

His cheeks were flushed, and he snorted: "Weak little one, you know how powerful I am. Wait."

Mo Xiaomiao covered her mouth, her eyebrows and eyes were bent—as expected of a boss, no matter how old she looks, she likes to be praised.

Mo Xiaomiao, who was uniquely fond of the boss, saw Christine disappear in a flash, and came back with a bunch of bananas within 2 minutes.Christine raised her head and glanced at it from the corner of the eye: "Eat."

Obviously, Xiaozhengtai Tianshen felt that this was very good, especially to set off his godly temperament.

Bananas are brightly colored and ripe.

Should be sweet.

However, Mo Xiaomiao blinked: "Thank you, but if you eat bananas on an empty stomach, you may die."

It's not that he is very particular about health preservation, it's mainly that the boss in the previous life cared too much. He grew up in a month, and the boss instilled too much in him.

Subconsciously, he remembered the boss's persuasion and earnest teaching: Eating bananas on an empty stomach can induce myocardial infarction.

Mo Xiaomiao inexplicably feels that she is an encyclopedia of health preservation.

Christine was stunned for a moment, and said blankly: "Dead, man?"

Mo Xiaomiao recounted the knowledge that the boss told him in detail, and Christine's head was dizzy, and to be honest, she didn't understand.

It was a headache to see the little boss at a loss.Mo Xiaomiao laughed secretly.

The confused Christine remained calm, frowned and pondered for a moment, overflowing with a trace of disgust: "Then you take it yourself!"

Mo Xiaomiao: "...?"

The dazed Mo Xiaomiao and Jintong God looked at each other for a moment, and then saw that Xiao Zhengtai had thought of something, and her face was blushing a little.

Mo Xiaomiao's eyes were strange.

Christine pursed her lips, and held Mo Xiaomiao's hand tightly, "You, if you are timid, close your eyes."

Christine stared deeply at the clenched hands, "Go."

The next moment, Mo Xiaomiao understood the meaning of Christine's so-called self-acquisition.Christine took him out of the God Realm, the golden sky turned blue, and the forests were endless.In the middle of the forest is a huge ancient tree, under which should be an altar.Countless believers knelt down on the ground and worshiped devoutly.

On the altar, there are all kinds of fruits. These fruits are bright and delicious, and the fruit fragrance is overflowing.

Clearly the best of the best.

then……

There's no after that.

Christine fell, like a meteor falling into the earth, passing a ray of light, and falling with a dazzling tail.Mo Xiaomiao being pulled by him was like riding an exciting roller coaster. He was about to eat shit, and the gods released their power, and the two suddenly levitated.

Lightly falling to the ground, Mo Xiaomiao's lips twitched.

Mo Xiaomiao pinched her temples: "Master driver, have you considered the feelings of passengers?"

Frozen for a second, Christine didn't understand, but she probably understood that it was a protest.

A little smile flashed away in his eyes, Christine secretly noticed, his face seemed to be winning: "Hmph, timid."

Mo Xiaomiao stared at him with a accusing expression.

Christine drifted her gaze silently: "You take and eat."

It's all offerings, it's all his food, eat whatever you want!eat as much as you want!Inexplicably, Christine gave birth to a surge of exhilaration.To Mo Xiaomiao, Christine is rich and powerful, which belongs to invisible connivance, but facing other believers who look forward to him and fear him, Christine is unattainable, holy, and a cruel god who overlooks all living beings.

Believers sincerely bow down and bow down, and those who kneel are innocent.

For believers, meeting the gods is a good omen, and it is a happy thing that can be boasted in life.

"Welcome to the Lord God, and the Lord God, Sheng'an." The believers kneeling on the ground include three races: elves, dragons, and dwarves.The clothes of the believers are simple, and the clothes of the chiefs of Bi Nala are too simple and rough, which can be called shoddy.

Christine completely ignored the believers and only looked at Mo Xiaomiao.The urging eyes expressed: Quickly choose, there are many babies, right?

If Mo Xiaomiao was a herbivore, he would definitely salivate in the face of fresh fruits, but he is omnivorous and prefers fish, meat, eggs and milk.

囧囧 has a god, Mo Xiaomiao scratched his face: "The god is great."

Christine narrowed her eyes.The noble god expresses dissatisfaction and doubts with his eyes: why not choose?

Mo Xiaomiao leaned closer and bit her ear: "I can't get enough of these. I eat fish and meat."

Christine was surprised.But in the next second, he was taken aback by the hot and humid sensation on his ears, his heart was beating wildly, and he tried his best to pretend to be calm.

Christine waved: "You, what about the other offerings?"

The one who was named was the elder of the Elf clan, and he knelt on the ground in fear and fear: "My lord, the offerings are all here."

Christine frowned: "That... fish, why don't you offer it?"

The believer was dumbfounded: "Ah!"

As soon as the god opened his mouth, the believers broke their legs, and the offerings have since become diversified.

Back in the God Realm, pointing at the lively fish, Christine's heart fluttered: "How do you eat it?"

Mo Xiaomiao: "Steamed, stewed, roasted and fried, I love them all."

Christine is like watching a psychopath.As a god, he is omniscient, and he has never heard of these things.

Mo Xiaomiao raised a bright smile: "You don't believe it? Then I will teach you."

He lowered his head with a smile, and patiently rolled up Christine's sleeves, "I promise you will be surprised."

Christine lowered her eyes in disgust, staring at the rolled up sleeves in a daze.

Mo Xiaomiao asked without any trace: "Where did we go just now?"

Christine: "The subworld I created."

Mo Xiaomiao frowned: "It's amazing."

Christine's ears were red, and her lips were straightened: that is.

Mo Xiaomiao: "Where are those believers?"

Christine: "A race created by the gods."

Mo Xiaomiao blinked in surprise: "This is great. Oh, by the way, why do I only see three races?"

Christine: "Three races are enough."

Mo Xiaomiao paused, then turned her head to look at him in a daze: "You mean, you only created three races? Where are the mermaids? Where are the goblins?"

Christine frowned, "What mermaid, goblin? That's what you came up with?"

Mo Xiaomiao froze, his eyes were in a daze, and he opened his mouth: "Ah..."

He seems to have discovered an extremely terrifying truth!

With a hoarse voice, Mo Xiaomiao held Christine's hand: "Christine, have you ever fought with someone, have you seen a robot blasphemer?"

Holding her in warm and soft hands, Christine was buoyant, and was stunned the next second.

Christine: "What?"

Christine's face darkened: "How could the gods fight with people? What is a robot? A blasphemer... isn't it you?"

Mo Xiaomiao's eyes flickered and she opened her mouth.

sky!ah!

He seemed to be teleported hundreds or thousands of years ago by the ghost teleportation array! ! !

Silently covering her face, the corner of Mo Xiaomiao's mouth twitched fiercely.

He said how strange it felt, those believers were dressed simply, it was really...

Mo Xiaomiao and Christine looked at each other for a long time, and Christine frowned: "What's wrong with you? The expression is very strange."

Christine hesitated to speak: "You won't be hungry and crazy."

The cat's belly gurgled, and Christine squinted knowingly: "Hurry up, how do you do it?"

What a fool.

After eating the grilled fish made by Christine, Mo Xiaomiao took a big bite and stared at Christine thoughtfully.It doesn't matter if you go back to the past, after all, the boss is by your side.It's just that there is no system broadcast, and the increase in peace value is unknown.

Moreover, whether his arrival will affect future generations.

After eating and drinking, Christine asked: "What is a mermaid? Do you want to eat... a mermaid?"

Mo Xiaomiao coughed.

The naive Boss became so cruel that the whole world was afraid.

Mo Xiaomiao thought about the mermaid patriarch: "Probably a race with a human body and a fish tail. Tears turn into pearls. It's quite interesting."

Although he did have a little interest in fish tails.

The little one wants to eat good-looking fish.Christine received the information and made a silent decision.

Just as he was speaking, there was a ripple in the golden world, and black mist spread from the sky. It was a cold hurricane.

Mo Xiaomiao was stunned, her cat pupils widened.

Mo Xiaomiao: "What is that?"

Christine's complexion suddenly sank, and his calm eyes overflowed with a little anger. He got up and turned into a mature posture.

The black mist gradually condensed into a vicious ghost with scarlet eyes.

It roared with teeth and claws.

Mo Xiaomiao frowned instantly, "Ghost, ghost?!"

Christine took a step forward and lowered her voice: "It's darkness."

Christine didn't give the cat time to react, "You stand behind me and don't move!"

The adult Boss was tall and strong, and he felt extremely secure. Mo Xiaomiao hid behind him, grabbed the hem of his clothes, and took a look with his head.

Christine paused, pulled the man into her arms, and covered the cat's eyes: "If you are afraid, close your eyes."

The generous palm was very warm, and Christine's voice was calm and firm.

Mo Xiaomiao lay in the boss's arms, not daring to move, and only whispered: "I won't move, I believe you!"

Christine's eyes flashed, and there was a trace of softness in the solemn eyes.

The hairy head was pressed against his chest, Christine gasped for breath, blushed and said, "Coward."

This kind of thing belongs to the opposite side of the world, and is the only existence that can hurt the gods.The gods represent light, and the darkness that is bred is the darkness of the world.It hasn't appeared for thousands of years, Christine narrowed her eyes, her eyes were as cold as ice: "It's time to move around!"

Mo Xiaomiao didn't dare to move, for fear of slowing down his legs, but he heard the sound of the wind in his ears, and his cheeks were scratched from time to time.

boom boom-

Christine snorted, and Mo Xiaomiao raised her eyes in shock, with golden blood splashed on her face.

Mo Xiaomiao's pupils shrank suddenly, "Christine!!!"

Christine ignored Mo Xiaomiao, staring at the darkness with a gloomy expression: "You are despicable!"

The dark roared hoarsely, and Christine's face was ashen, bursting with anger.If he hadn't blocked it, this thing would have almost hurt the little one!The little guy is so weak, he will definitely die if he is touched! !Thinking of this, the god Christine's hair is calm and automatic, and his aura is fully open.

There was a bang, one black and one gold collided. It stands to reason that Christine should not be so embarrassed when he is strong. However, he was timid with a drag bottle and could not go all out. Come down, embarrassed.It wasn't that he couldn't dodge just now, but when he turned around to dodge, Mo Xiaomiao must be injured.

So, defenseless, Christine used her body to resist the force that almost destroyed a nascent world.

Blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, and Christine had a big hole from his back to his chest.

Mo Xiaomiao was anxious: "You are hurt! Christine, please let me down."

Christine covered Mo Xiaomiao's eyes with blood-stained fingers, and the action was strong and irresistible.

Christine's voice was hoarse: "Don't look! I didn't tell you, close your eyes!"

Mo Xiaomiao is anxious, when is this.

There was a violent tremor, and a deafening roar of pain sounded, and Mo Xiaomiao's head buzzed, and his head was about to explode.

In the darkness, Mo Xiaomiao felt the big hands that were blindfolded lightly loosen, and violent panting rang in her ears, coughing with liquid.

Mo Xiaomiao's eyes were red: "Christine! Let me see!"

Christine stared at the black hand in a daze for a long time, and pressed the man tightly against his chest: "Don't look!"

Just now, the darkness died with him.

After all, he is more powerful, and this is his world.With a full blow, the darkness dissipated.Christine never imagined that the darkness was so despicable that he would use his life as a curse, and the gods would fall and fall into the dark anti-god.

Despicable and ridiculous.

The person in the arms cannot be hurt.Even if it was a curse, Christine did not avoid it.

The black mist penetrated into the body along the arm, Christine gritted his teeth, endured the biting cold, the warmth in his arms arched back and forth, Christine's trance eyes suddenly regained consciousness, and the black gradually penetrated into his left eye , blinding the golden pupils.

Covering her left eye, Kristen endured Superman's pain.

Mo Xiaomiao heard that his breathing was unsteady, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured: "Kristen, let me go first, I will help you..."

Christine's left pupil was golden and black crushing each other. He blinked hard, and the black was suppressed in the center of the pupil.

Mo Xiaomiao looked at Christine anxiously as she moved her big palm away, "Where are you hurt?"

Christine: "It's fine."

After looking up and down, Mo Xiaomiao panicked: "Your blood!"

Christine looked up: "It's nothing, I'm a god. It's done."

Mo Xiaomiao didn't quite believe it, she was about to lift her clothes: "Let me see."

Christine lowered her eyes and her ears were red: "You, you should be more reserved! Even, even..."

Christine, whose face is already smoking, is very innocent.

Mo Xiaomiao: "Well, let me see first."

It is extremely difficult to suppress the dark curse, Christine: "..."

Mo Xiaomiao checked on Christine and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay. It's okay."

Staring at the person's hair, Christine's pupils quickly overflowed with a trace of unbearable pain, and the golden pupils were almost instantly infected by black.

Mo Xiaomiao raised her head and met her pair of golden pupils: "As long as you are fine!"

Christine paused, and snorted arrogantly: "I'm a god! Of course I'm fine! You idiot!"

Mo Xiaomiao nodded: "Yeah. That dark thing, will he appear again?"

Shaking his head in silence for two seconds, Christine glanced at the messy pot: "Soup, it's gone."

Mo Xiaomiao: "Then let's make another pot?"

A black line overflowed from the pupils, Christine quickly turned around and lowered her eyelids: "If you dare to ask the gods to do it for you, you are committing the following crimes."

Mo Xiaomiao was speechless: "Yes! The gods and lords don't remember the faults of villains, come quickly!"

Christine: "Huh!"

This time the production process was very smooth, and everyone was very satisfied with the food.Mo Xiaomiao yawned, squinted at the golden sky, and sighed, "It's really not night. According to the time, it should be midnight at this time."

Christine paused slightly, and continued to draw the magic circle to create the mermaid.

Mo Xiaomiao licked her lips, "Christine, I'm sleepy."

His eyes were wet and his nose was reddish. He looked pitiful and cute.Christine's heart beat faster, and the tips of his ears were red.

"Useless little one!"

Mo Xiaomiao: "..." I was still a gentleman before, so I called him a little kid? !

Turning over, Mo Xiaomiao was bathed in golden light, and her eyes were fascinated.

Sensing that the breath around him was gradually calming down, Christine turned her head and looked at him expressionlessly.The left pupil is gradually occupied by black.Covering his black and golden eyes, Christine smiled wryly. He raised his head, and the golden sky gradually darkened.

Christine was angry and helpless: "Damn it!"

His flushed face became calm over time, and his dark left eye became deeper and deeper, like a bottomless black hole.

Mo Xiaomiao woke up from the cold. When he woke up, he looked around at the sky and the stars, feeling dazed for a long time.

There are so many stars.Is it already dark...

Mo Xiaomiao, with tears in her eyes, woke up suddenly: "!!!!"

Mo Xiaomiao bounced up with a bang and staggered to the ground.

With a strong arm around her waist, Mo Xiaomiaogululu rolled back into Christine's arms and bumped her forehead.

Eyes widened, Mo Xiaomiao was puzzled: "Kristen?"

Christine's face was expressionless, like a pool of stagnant water, but the gaze she stared at Mo Xiaomiao was soft and obedient.

Mo Xiaomiao looked around and asked suspiciously, "Where is this?"

Christine touched his hair, touched it again, and spread out his palm, which was a delicate little fruit.

Mo Xiaomiao, who was shunned: "Huh?"

Christine's voice was hoarse: "You, eat."

Mo Xiaomiao was confused and observed Christine carefully: "Christine?"

Christine froze for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Nothing is right!Mo Xiaomiao was dumbfounded.He had carefully felt that the guy in front of him was indeed the aura of his boss, but it was a bit strange that he couldn't explain it, the arrogant and gentle little Zhengtai seemed to have grown up overnight.In other words, it shut itself down overnight.

Mo Xiaomiao pointed at the sky: "It's getting dark."

It is said that there is no black sky in the God Realm!Does Christine face hurt?

Christine looked up at the twinkling stars in the darkness, nodded silently, agreeing with his words.

Mo Xiaomiao: "..." Christine was not embarrassed, and retorted arrogantly with a blushing face.Really strange.

Mo Xiaomiao: "So, where are we now?"

Christine blinked blankly, then took out another fruit and handed it over.

Mo Xiaomiao: "..." This is very wrong, hey!

Mo Xiaomiao froze suddenly: "Wait a minute, what happened to your eyes?"

Christine blinked puzzledly, and her pair of pitch-black pupils looked even more unfathomable under the light of the stars.

Mo Xiaomiao was shocked, and lightly touched his eyelids with her fingertips: "Why did your eyes change color?"

Christine's pupils were blurred for a moment, and her big hand held the hand that was about to leave her eyelids: "Touch, don't let go, touch me."

Mo Xiaomiao: "...?"

Christine lowered her head, squinted her eyes and rubbed her fingers lightly: "Touch me."

Mo Xiaomiao: "!!!!"

The character design is broken, hey!Shouldn't the gods say at this time, 'You, you, you, you are committing the following offense. 'some type of.

Mo Xiaomiao looked at the sky and puffed up her face. Could it be that the gods always have a few days in a month... Or, he traveled again, the boss of this period may be autistic.I just don't know how Mrs. Jin Cancan is doing at this time, is she worried about him?

The dark boss in front of him seemed to be obsessed with feeding him. Seeing that he didn't eat fruit, he took out seven or eight kinds of food from nowhere while he was thinking, and stared at Mo Xiaomiao with burning eyes, expecting Waiting for him to eat, but throwing the food aside in frustration.

Seeing that the ears drooped in the dark hallucination, Mo Xiaomiao took a peach and took a bite: "It's very sweet."

Christine's pupils lit up immediately, and a huge box appeared next to it, filled with sweet, delicious and ripening peaches.He sent over a whole box of peaches: "Eat more?"

Mo Xiaomiao: "..." My stomach twitched a bit.

Mo Xiaomiao: "I like to eat fish."

Christine was dazed, nodded, took out countless sea creatures, and threw them on the ground: "Eat?"

Mo Xiaomiao was taken aback: "This..."

Christine: "Cut?"

Mo Xiaomiao was silent, as if Boss Christine had forgotten how to do it.After teaching it again, Christine obediently responded, and must look at Mo Xiaomiao.

Looking at each other for a long time, Christine's eyes became darker.

In the end, he reached out and grabbed Mo Xiaomiao's hand and rubbed it on his face: "Touch me." Just do it.

Mo Xiaomiao: "..."