The Fallen God Concubine who became a doomed king

Wen Nu searched for a long time in the warehouse, and finally found the body made of Nu Wa's soil, but there was a lot of dust on it, and he knew at a glance that he didn't care about Shen.

The barrier outside the door moved, and Shen passed through the transparent barrier and walked into the warehouse. He saw Qing Ya was wiping Nuwa's body made of soil, stepped forward and stood beside him, with his palm facing up, and a silverware appeared in his hand : "Shenshui, sprinkled on Nuwa's soil, can be kneaded again."

Wen Nu was a little surprised when he heard Jiang Shen's voice, he thought that Jiang Shen should be in the room with Wang Qiu at this time...coughed twice, the tips of his ears were a little red, he took the silverware from him and put it into the storage ring.

As for the body made of Nu Wa's soil, he cleaned it with the Dust Removal Art.

"Jiang Shen, help me carry it to the courtyard."

Wen Nu couldn't hold it by himself, Nuwatu said it was not sinking, but he didn't know how to do it, after all, he was only a man in thin clothes.

Jiang Shen waved his hand directly and sent it to the courtyard with spiritual power. Seeing this, Wen Nu patted his forehead, how could he have forgotten that he still had spiritual power to use.

The two left the warehouse one after the other, and Wen Nu raised his feet to come to the body, and asked the system in his mind what kind of body he wanted.

Since the system was bound back to the host, it began to vaguely have the idea of ​​upgrading. Hearing the host's inquiry, he was at a loss for a moment, and later realized that he wanted to give him a new body.

He thought it would take a long time, but he didn't expect the host to get a new body so quickly.

Thinking that I can pinch my body at will, the system is a little excited, even the difficulty caused by the upgrade is greatly reduced, and I can convey the body I want to the host.

A blueprint appeared in Wen Nu's mind. On the blueprint was a man who looked a bit like Shang Qing'an. The man was wearing a military uniform he had only seen in future science fiction movies. His hair was short and blond. The sun looked down at him, but his eyes were deep black.

"Okay, I will make it for you according to this."

Although it's a little difficult, it's not a big problem. He should be able to fix it, right?

Wen Nu is not sure. After all, the portrait given by the system is not simple, and he has never pinched his face. In case the system is damaged, he goes to the study to draw the portrait first, and pulls Shen to let him go with him. .

Jiang Shen pinched the drawing paper in his hand expressionlessly, and when he saw the content on it, he frowned slightly, and said in a cold voice, "Are you sure?"

Wen Nu nodded, let General Shen sit in the main seat, he didn't know what to do.

Sitting directly next to Wen Nu when Shen saw this, he had just written down the portrait on the blueprint, dipped his hands in the divine water from the silverware, sprinkled it lightly on the body made by Nu Wa's soil, and began to knead the body that the Taoist priest wanted. facial features.

But pinching and pinching, the movements of his hands became slower and slower. He pinched this body before thousands of years ago, and he never moved this kind of thing again.

His movements were unfamiliar, and his facial features were pinched stiff and ugly.

Withdrawing Shen Momo's hand, he looked at his work expressionlessly, his face was a little ugly, and the roots of his ears were slightly red.

Wen Nu supported his forehead and sighed, neither of them knew how to pinch, what should we do? !

Inside the room, Gu Yu's eyelashes trembled and slowly opened his eyes, his fingers subconsciously touched the warmth next to him, and he looked subconsciously.

The little baby sleeps with eyes closed obediently, with two fleshy hands clenched into fists and placed near his lips, even in his dreams he would gnaw his hands and eat.

The tyrant narrowed his phoenix eyes, took his hand out of his mouth expressionlessly, and stuffed it carefully into the brocade quilt.

Faintly hearing voices in the courtyard, he frowned and struggled to get up from the bed.

Pushing open the door and walking towards the fairy chief in the courtyard, he saw the fairy chief with his back turned to him, his voice was dry and hoarse: "Anu..."

Wen Nu turned around when he heard the words, and saw that Gu Yu's deer eyes widened slightly, as if he had seen Gu Yu from his previous life. He regained his senses and suppressed the emotions in his eyes. The corners of his lips raised slightly and he said softly, "You wake up!" gone?"

The tyrant's eyes were heavy, and the corners of his lips let out a hum. Seeing that they were all in front of the same body, he lowered his eyelids and asked suspiciously: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Shen's face seemed to be a little red, and he got up expressionlessly and asked Gu Yu to sit down: "You hold on first, the deity is going to have a look at Wang Qiu."

From the back, it looked like he was running away.

Wen Nu couldn't help covering his lips and laughing, turned sideways to let Gu Yu sit beside him: "Sit."

Seeing him sitting down, he explained what they were doing: "Isn't Qiuqiu still in my sea of ​​consciousness? It just so happens that Jiang Shen has a new body here, so I'm making it for him according to the five senses given by Qiuqiu."

Gu Yu hummed, and pinched the drawing paper on the floor with his fingertips, and frowned when he saw the content on it, but realized that Anu was beside him, and his frowning brows unfurled: "Let me pinch."

Wen Nulu's eyes were bent into crescent moons, and he smiled at Gu Yu: "Yeah."

The tyrant's mind was fluttered by Anu's laugh, his heart was beating non-stop, his fingers unconsciously pressed his heart, forced himself to calm down, and kneaded Nuwa's soil according to the content on the drawing paper.

Because he pinched it once for Anu, his movements are proficient and fast, and it took only an hour to pinch the person in the painting.

"Okay, I need to bask in the sun for a while, and he can go in when the moonlight falls."

Gu Yu withdrew his hand, pulled the immortal leader to get up from the ground, and the two stood together admiring Shang Qing'an's new body.

Wen Nu didn't expect Gu Yu to be so skilled at making the ball exactly like in the painting.

The system in the sea of ​​consciousness was so excited that it didn't feel sleepy at all, it just wanted to have its new body as soon as possible.

Wearing this attire, coupled with the weapons in the system mall, no one dares to pester him as much as he did. Otherwise, if a photon cannon passes by, that person will be injured even if he doesn't die!

Wen Nu was afraid that some fairy bird would hurt his body, so he waved his hands to set up a barrier around him, and after doing this, he turned his head and asked Gu Yu: "Is Xiaobao awake?"

The tyrant shook his head, and dragged the elder fairy back to the room where he woke up. The baby lying on the bed woke up at some point and was playing with himself.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xiao Bao tilted his head and looked curiously at the person who came. Seeing that it was his father and father, he babbled and stretched out his hands for a hug.

The corners of Wen Nu's lips raised slightly, he broke away from Gu Yu's hand and walked to the bed, bent down to pick up the heavy baby, and weighed it slightly up and down: "Why is Xiaobao getting heavier again? Didn't you cut the milk by half? "

The tyrant walked up to the elder fairy and took the baby from his hand: "I'll carry it, the baby is getting heavier and heavier, be careful and get tired."

Wen Nu hummed, looked sideways at the baby in Gu Yu's arms, and stretched out a finger to play with him.

Xiaobao grabbed his father's finger and pulled it to his mouth to bite.

Gu Yu's face was frightening, and he squinted his eyes to warn Xiaobao: "Xiaobao, what did the father say? Don't eat daddy's fingers."

The little baby could already sense the danger. Hearing what his father said, he curled his lips and let go of his father's fingers, and tightly held the babbling with both hands to prevent his father from taking it back.

Wen Nu's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and the other hand brushed the boy's thick short hair: "Xiaobao is so good."

As if knowing that his father was praising him, the little baby grinned happily.

When the tyrant saw the fairy elder playing with the child, a warmth flashed across his dark eyes.

"Anu, you hold the baby, I'll make some milk." Put the baby in the arms of the fairy, let him sit on the bed and wait for a while, took a bottle of milk powder to prepare breakfast for the baby.

Although Xiaobao is getting heavier and heavier, he cannot be starved.

I poured half a bottle of milk and passed it to the baby's mouth. The baby was really hungry, and he opened his mouth to gulp down the milk.

The system was lying on the host's sea of ​​consciousness, and the white ball of light kept shining. Seeing the cute and lovely side of the little host, the light flashed faster and faster.

"The little host is so cute."

A smile flashed in Wen Nu's eyes when he heard the system's words, and he talked with the system in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The tyrant was sitting next to Anu, holding a feeding bottle in his hand, and Xiao Bao's fleshy hand was pressed against the back of his father's hand, squinting his eyes and drinking quickly.

After drinking the milk, Xiaobao stretched out his hand and pushed his father's hand, babbling and tugging at the corner of his father's clothes, asking him to play with Xiaobao.

Wen Nu came back to his senses from the sea of ​​consciousness, and saw the boy tugging on his sleeve, the corners of his lips raised and his eyes turned into crescent moons: "What's wrong with Xiaobao?"

The baby was babbling, but Wen Nu couldn't understand, so he could only tease and play with him a little.

Xiaobao smiled naively, his small mouth was grinning to reveal the milky white teeth inside, and he patted his hands happily back and forth.

A heavy voice suddenly sounded outside the door: "Qingya, come out for dinner."

Wen Nu responded, got up with the baby in his arms, and said to Gu Yu who was packing up the feeding bottles at the table, "Let's go, Jiang Shen is very good at cooking. In the past, he was the one who prepared the food when I came here, and the taste is pretty good."

The fairy leader praised other men in front of him, Gu Yu's eyes were deep and dark, and he followed Anu with a slightly cold face, walked to the yard and saw Jiang snorted coldly.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the fairy holding the baby and it was difficult to sit down, so he quickly forgot about the hostile general Shen, and hurried over to help him pull out the chair, and carefully supported the fairy to let him sit down.

"Anu, be careful, should I hold the baby?"

Sitting directly next to the fairy head, the pair of phoenix eyes only reflected the fairy head's figure, and there was no room for anyone else.

Wen Nu shook his head: "No, I'll just hold Xiaobao."

The tyrant frowned, hummed, and didn't take the baby back, but he brought him many dishes from time to time during the meal.

"Immortal Elder, eat more."

Wen Nu mumbled, seeing that Gu Yu wanted to pick up some food, he quickly pressed his hand, swallowed the food in his mouth, and said, "Enough, there's still a lot in the bowl, I can't eat it."

The tyrant pursed his lips and withdrew his hands. He couldn't pick up any food and had to pour tea for the immortal head. At this time, he completely forgot about being jealous of the immortal head and praising Jiang Shen.

Wang Qiu sat silently opposite the two, although she couldn't see her, she could tell how close they were by hearing the voice.

The loneliness flashed across his face, and suddenly there was a slight rustling sound in his ears, followed by the master's voice: "Eat."

The voice was very cold, but Wang Qiu's eyes were red, it had been a long time since the last time Master served him food.

Choking with sobs, he hummed, and buried himself in eating all the dishes that Master gave him.