Chapter 11 The God of Emotions
"Husband, what are you doing?" The girl ran out of the wooden house with excitement, looking at her husband who was chopping firewood outside, looking excited.
"Chop firewood! I'll make a fire and cook later. Are you hungry?" The boy looked at the girl with a doting heart, touching her pink and blue hair, and her eyes were indescribable.
"Not hungry." The girl's lively eyes were full of smiles, "but she was a little greedy. What delicious food should we make today?"
The boy smiled and said, "The teacher has left me a lot of recipes. Today I plan to try some new dishes for my two ancestors and mothers to try with you."
The girl smiled and said, "Okay! OK! It's better for my husband."
"Shh!" After hearing her words, the boy's face changed drastically. He quickly made a gesture of silence at her, then looked around and confirmed that no one heard it. Then he whispered in fear: "Dear, be careful! If my father-in-law hears this, he will not have the best fruit of me. Maybe he will have something wrong with him."
The girl laughed and said, "You are so afraid of my father!"
The boy smiled bitterly and said, "Are you not afraid? In order to be with you, your father even put the seal on you. I don't know how much hardship I suffered. Later, we got married, how long it took me to dissolve your seal! This delayed us from giving birth to the next generation. Look, my mother-in-law has a second child, and we haven't yet."
The girl snorted and said, "Why don't you? You and me don't have one. When you were still in the world, didn't you already have one?"
The boy was stunned for a moment, but the bitter smile on his face turned into bitterness, "What are you talking about this? We have been in the God Realm for more than twenty years, and the world has changed a lot. If my child who shouldn't have existed, I don't know that it has been passed down for dozens of generations. One day in the God Realm, one year on earth, and one in Douluo Continent has passed by almost ten thousand years."
The girl's eyes became gentle again and she apologized: "I'm sorry! Husband. I didn't mean it. It's just that I haven't had a child, so I'm in a hurry. I can't give birth to a descendant for you, I..."
The boy covered her mouth and smiled and said, "What are you doing? Being with you is the greatest kindness God has treated me. Moreover, if you want children, we should listen to our mother-in-law, and working hard is the only way to work hard."
As he spoke, his hands had quietly slid towards the curve of the girl.
"Go aside." The girl patted his hand away, and jumped aside with a pretty face blushing. Although she had been married for more than 20 years, their appearance did not change much from when they first came to the divine realm. Even this shyness was the same.
"Okay, go and wait for food. I'm cooking." The boy said helplessly. Chaihe has almost cut off. Originally, as a god, if it weren't for making life more realistic, he wouldn't even need to cook in such trouble.
In this small courtyard, there are three wooden houses, and the boy and the girl live in the right room. At this moment, the door of the wooden house in the center opened, and a tall man walked out of it.
This man looks about thirty years old, with his blond hair meticulously combed, handsome, with eyes full of eyes, and a bit arrogant without anger.
"Boy, have you bullied the girl again?" The blonde middle-aged man directly pointed his finger at the boy.
The young man said helplessly: "Old ancestor, it would be nice if she didn't bully me. How dare I bully her!"
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "You are a first-level god. My baby girl is just a second-level god. How can you bully you? However, don't think you are the god of emotions and you can do whatever you want. If you dare to bully our baby, I will still hit you on the butt."
The girl laughed, jumped over and hugged the middle-aged man's arm, and even compared her fists to the boy in a demonstration manner, "Yes, I'll let my uncle slap you in the butt."
The boy scratched his head, and the middle-aged man laughed. At this moment, another beautiful woman in her twenties walked out of the central wooden house and smiled and said, "Every time I hear your name, I can't stand it. This generation is so messy, it's really a mess."
That's right? The girl called the middle-aged man the uncle, but her husband and the young man were called the middle-aged ancestor. What kind of generation is this?
The young man smiled bitterly and said, "Old ancestor, I can't do anything! Who made me of this generation inferior?"
It turned out that before this young emotional god became a god, the descendant of this blonde middle-aged man was the descendant of this blonde middle-aged man in the world, but the difference was nearly ten thousand years, so he naturally called him the ancestor. However, this girl was the daughter of a blonde middle-aged man's good friend. Later, she went down to the world to experience training and met a boy, and finally got together. This relationship once alarmed the god of the god of the god of the god of the end. In the end, the two of them became gods and came to the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the end was often ridiculed by his wife.
At this time, the door of the wooden house on the left was also opened, and two people walked out, and they were also a couple. The man looked in his fifties, while the woman looked only twenty-eight or nine years old.
There was obviously no strong divine power fluctuations on both of them.
"Dad, Mom!" The boy walked over with a smile, supporting his father, and the girl hurried over and hugged her mother-in-law's arm.
Neither of the parents of the God of Emotion was a God of God, but because the God of Emotion was a first-level God of God, it was only when they brought their two relatives to the God Realm. This is how these two people ascended into the God Realm.
"Old Ancestor." The parents of the God of Emotion bowed to the middle-aged couple who walked out of the central wooden house at the same time.
The man who became the ancestor was the God of War, the second-level god, the woman was the God of Speed, and the second-level god. The wife of the God of Emotion was the God of Butterfly.
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Chapter completed!