The slag is turned into green tea

As a god, Nan Ke didn't have a name at the beginning, and everyone called him a god. Later, he knew that there was an idiom in the world called Nan Ke Yimeng, which described a big dream. After waking up, it was nothing but joy, so he asked others to call him Dream God himself.

He guards all things here, and also creates all things here. He looks at the joys and sorrows of all people from above, and suddenly has a sudden whim on a certain day.

He created a man with his own hands.

A man created exactly to his own liking.

That was his little flower, favored from birth.

His flowers grew up slowly and became what he liked.

He called his Father God.

He felt that it was time for his flowers to go to the world to experience the emotions and desires, so he put the flowers he created and raised with his own hands into the world.

So his Hua'er became a real person with flesh and blood.

Oneiroi didn't pay too much attention to the growth of his flowers in the human world. After all, he is a god, and there are too many things to deal with.

Only occasionally one day, he suddenly remembered the little flower that he had thrown to the human world. He already had a human name, Jin Shaozhi.

Jin Shaozhi lived a good life in the world. He has good looks, wisdom, ability and power, and he seems to have everything.

Mengshen watched as the men and women around him changed one after another, each one was a passer-by to Jin Shaozhi.

The romantic prodigal never stops for one.

Oneiroi has seen countless love stories in the world, good and bad, happy and sad.

He has never been able to understand why someone would give up everything for love, and he was even more confused after seeing Jin Shaozhi.

Also suddenly became interested.

He also wants to see if his flowers will be like those men and women in the world, "Ask what love is in the world, and teach life and death to promise each other."

So he separated a ray of spirit and descended to the world, called Nanke.

Nankey Yimeng, he personally wove a ridiculous dream for his flowers.

He made Jin Shaozhi fall into his love network with almost no effort.

It's a pity that something went wrong while getting out.

As expected of the child he created with his own hands, he was able to drag him into the net together.

Both knees were slightly wet, Nan Ke lowered his head.

His little flower was in a mess and looked a little pitiful.

"Why are you crying?" he asked.

Jin Shaozhi firmly held the snow-white robe with both hands.

It was so embarrassing, after thinking of everything, Jin Shaozhi suddenly felt an inexplicable shyness.

Nan Ke simply took advantage of this posture, grabbed his legs and picked him up.

Under the buttocks are the arms that are a little nervous. This posture of holding the child made Jin Shaozhi blush, "Put me down!"

Nan Ke glanced at him with a half-smile, and the next moment, the person he was holding turned into a bright red flower.

Jin Shaozhi was even angrier. He thought that when he was a child, he had offended his father, and his father would turn him into a flower, so that he could not move for a long time, and could only bask in the sun under the tree wiltingly.

"Ten years." Nan Ke chuckled, watching with satisfaction that the bright flower in his hand instantly turned black.