The sand sculpture little sun dressed as a paranoid villain

Fu Yiyang was obviously wrong, but Ye Zhuo had a big heart and was still ignorant at this moment.

"Yes, the team of believers of this God will grow soon!" Ye Zhuochao was proud, "But the number one believer, don't worry, you are my first believer, and this God has always put you in his heart. I have already thought of a way to heal your mental power domain."

Ye Zhuo swallowed his saliva while talking, "What are you having for dinner then?"

Probably because Ye Zhuo stayed in the room all afternoon, the faint smell of the sun is everywhere.In such an atmosphere, Fu Yiyang felt that he seemed to be split into two halves, one half was disturbed, and the other half was extremely happy.

"I'll make it for you." He said lightly, and walked towards the open kitchen again.

"Well, you are a good believer. Number one believer, I went to the AI-cooked restaurant today, and it was not delicious at all. But I met Yu Xingnan! He is very interesting, and he speaks very well. I think he will become my number two believer soon. Next time I ask him to have dinner with me, okay?"

Then, Ye Zhuo started to talk about Yu Xingnan.

As he talked more and more, Fu Yiyang's heart became heavier and heavier, the movements of his hands became heavier and heavier, and the mental strength in his chest became more and more disturbed.

It was an indescribable anxiety and boredom, even worse than before.

Ye Zhuo was talking about it, and suddenly thought of the speeding passages about Yu Xingnan in "Starry Sky Love", such as tearing off the gentle and elegant shell of this person to explore his true heart, etc., such as forcing This person makes a different voice and shows a different expression or something...

Thinking about it, Ye Zhuo's cheeks flushed instantly.

Fu Yiyang turned his head and saw the whole process of Ye Zhuo's cheeks, ears and neck being instantly dyed red.

There was a severe stagnation in the chest.

Turning his head calmly, nothing could be seen on his face, veins had already appeared on his right hand on the cooking table.

When I looked down, the fried steak was burnt.

Ye Zhuo was completely ignorant of everything, and was still thinking "how can I make up my own reserve believer's car", so he drove some messy pictures out of his mind, and began to wait happily for the meal.

I don't know what Fu Yiyang is doing today.

Thinking about it, I still have a little expectation.

Five minutes later... Ye Zhuo stared wide-eyed, speechless looking at the bowl in front of him - instant noodles.

It looks like instant noodles and smells like instant noodles. It is definitely a bowl of instant noodles!

"Why did you give me instant noodles again!" Ye Zhuo said in shock.

Although Fu Yiyang is delicious even cooking instant noodles, but "it is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal". After eating the luxurious three dishes and one soup last night, how could he want to eat instant noodles now!

"There's not even a piece of meat in the instant noodles." Ye Zhuo was aggrieved.

"There are no more ingredients." Fu Yiyang lowered his eyes and said lightly.

"What!" Ye Zhuo yelled, "Obviously someone ordered fresh steaks to be delivered."

"It's burnt." Fu Yiyang threw a piece of steak into the garbage recycling bin expressionlessly.

"Then there are green vegetables. You can also give me an egg if you don't want it."

Fu Yiyang kept silent, but he obviously didn't intend to cook him anything more, he was as silent as a silent Cambridge.

Ye Zhuo was going to die of anger, wishing to throw away the whole bowl of noodles and eat the nutritional supplement by himself, but... Ye Zhuo who took a few mouthfuls: Forget it, it's still delicious.It's better than chewing on nutritional supplements.

So what happened to believer number one?

Ye Zhuo was really confused.

After eating the noodles, Ye Zhuo filled his stomach, and saw Fu Yiyang standing by the window of the room, eating a bag of nutritional supplements, his hanging right hand had distinct joints, which looked almost pale against the black clothes.

Ye Zhuo couldn't help but feel soft-hearted: He is so seriously injured in the spiritual field now, he takes nutritional supplements himself, and he comes back every day to cook for his gods, such a believer is already very pious... definitely his most pious believer. (Though he only has one follower now.)

So when Fu Yiyang finished eating the nutritional supplements, Ye Zhuo said, "Number one believer, come here."

Fu Yiyang looked up at him, his eyes were deeply dark.

Ye Zhuo was puzzled: "What are you doing, come here quickly, I have studied it and already know how to use spiritual power to heal you."

He didn't know that his light had a restorative effect on mental power.Fu Yiyang thought.He didn't say anything, but just walked to Ye Zhuo's side, hesitated for a while, and knelt down in front of him.

Ye Zhuo was very satisfied with this gesture of submission.He released "Sunshine" three times casually, and the room was filled with soft warmth.

Under this light, Fu Yiyang's mental power field returned a roar of satisfaction.The two of them were very close, and now, the smell of sunlight began to penetrate Fu Yiyang's body quietly along his pores.

He didn't show it on his face, but his right hand was clenched tightly, and his nails were almost embedded in the flesh.

It seems that my mind is about to be taken away by something.

But at this moment, Ye Zhuo got closer, and the faint smell of the sun, together with the gentle sunlight, swept Fu Yiyang all over.Fu Yiyang felt as if his heart had been gently scratched by a paw, leaving only some numbness that could not be ignored.

Not enough, he wants more.

He wants...a lot.

Then, Ye Zhuo's mental power reached out.

That's right, Dr. Ye is going to help believers restore the spiritual power field!

Today, Ye Zhuo is no longer compared to before, and he is also familiar with the application of spiritual power a lot.However, no matter how proficient he is, it will only take a few days, not to mention that he is not a psychiatrist at all.

The final consequence was that the straightening method he used was simply forced.

It's like a traffic accident. In a serious traffic jam, he didn't manage to divert the traffic. Instead, he took a forklift and ran over it all the way!

Just... hit hard, crush the dead, overwhelm mountains and seas, and overwhelm Mount Tai.

Fu Yiyang was still ups and downs in the light and smell of the sun, but he never thought that there would be such an operation. When Ye Zhuo's mental force overwhelmed him, he almost spit out blood.

So much so that he has already begun to doubt: Does Ye Zhuo really want to help him heal his injuries, or is he just playing with him?

If it was a day ago, Fu Yiyang would undoubtedly think that Ye Zhuo was the latter, but now, he is suddenly a little uncertain.

In short, after waiting for more than ten minutes, Ye Zhuo finally stopped, and Fu Yiyang held on with his breath so that he did not faint.

Ye Zhuo was simply complacent: "The number one believer, how is it? Do you feel healed? It has only been a few days since this god came to your world, and the use of spiritual power has been so perfect and reached the pinnacle. You are already better than the last time. It’s much better when you heal you!”

It can be said that Fu Yiyang's initial mental damage was about 100%. In the past two days, due to Ye Zhuo's inadvertent sunlight therapy, he recovered to 70%. After being disturbed like this, it became 80% again.

Compared with the previous 100%, that is indeed much better.

However, it would be better for him not to be treated!

Fu Yiyang was in a complicated mood.

Ye Zhuo was still bragging: "I have been using divine power since I was born. Mental power and divine power are almost the same. I can control it in minutes. Don't look at my body with S-level mental power. I can't use it any worse than your 3S level! Ah, believer No. [-], I think you can be cured after a few treatments. The next treatment will be... tomorrow! "

The corner of Fu Yiyang's mouth twitched: Do you still want to have a next time?

Ye Zhuo suddenly moved closer, blinked, tilted his head, and stared at the corner of Fu Yiyang's mouth.

His neck was only a stone's throw away from Fu Yiyang.

too close.too close.The smell of the sun burrowed into Fu Yiyang's nose almost like crazy.

He lowered his eyes and suddenly remembered the scene of Yu Zhan hugging Ye Zhuo and leaning close to his neck to smell the fragrance during the day.

If it were him...

What if he wrapped his arms around Ye Zhuo's shoulders and buried his head between Ye Zhuo's necks.

The tingling feeling in my heart spreads gently, that feeling is...

itch.

Ye Zhuo's hand suddenly stretched out, Fu Yiyang wanted to back subconsciously, and tried his best to keep himself on the spot, when Ye Zhuo reached out and wiped the corner of his mouth, looked in front of his eyes, and said in bewilderment: "No. Believers, why are you still vomiting blood?"

Of course you did it!

The surge of mental power will indeed cause the blood to surge.With regard to Ye Zhuo's crushing treatment method, Fu Yiyang felt that it was a miracle that he didn't open his mouth to squirt blood.

"Yes." Fu Yiyang said.He lowered his head to wipe away the blood.He stood up, took a few steps back, and stood by the wall.

A little far away from the smell of the sun, he felt a little bit reluctant.

Ye Zhuo's hands all carry the smell of the sun.

"No. [-] believer, this god has cured you so much in the field of spiritual power, do you feel grateful, do you have faith?" Ye Zhuo hinted frantically.

Fu Yiyang: "Yes."

"This is the end?" So there is no power of faith in such a major event as healing? !

Fu Yiyang didn't change his expression: "Praise the sun."

Ye Zhuo was really speechless!What, what kind of sun are you praising, you should be praising me!

Is it so difficult to get some power of faith?

This believer, you are a little ignorant.

In the end, Ye Zhuo said: "Believer No. [-], do you want me to heal you again? Or should I sing you a song?"

Don't ask, asking is for the power of faith, Ye Zhuo worked very hard.

Fu Yiyang was silent for a second, and he said decisively, "Sing."