She can be certain that this Lord God is here to do something.
“Next time he reappears, convey to him my message.”
[W-what?] Xiao Yiyi had a bad feeling all the time.
“I’m going to kill you spicy chicken one day.” Xi Ying’s eyes flashed with malicious intent.
[…Host, I’m not sure if you’ve heard the saying, but if you don’t provoke someone, you won’t invite disaster…] Xiao Yiyi is on the verge of kneeling.
Is it possible that the host took the wrong medicine?
The Lord God created all the planes they visited!
Such a thing to say!
With one big finger, the Lord God can crush them…
“Tell her I heard it.” A long-forgotten, familiar, mocking male voice rang out in Xiao Yiyi’s ear.
Xiao Yiyi was almost terrified that her mechanical heart would stop beating.
[Lord, Lord God Dada!]
When did the Lord God make his appearance? Why doesn’t she feel anything?
“I’m looking forward to meeting her, and I’m looking forward to the day she can kill me.” Like the mutterings of Hell Shura, Lord God blended the sarcasm with amusing remarks.
[…] Xiao Yiyi was terrified and didn’t know what to say.
It’s just that there’s a glitch in the host’s brain circuit, so why has the Lord God also responded?
Is it possible for the host and the Lord God to meet?
She’d never heard of it before!
And what’s the deal with the Lord God’s unreasonable sense of imminent disaster, ah!
Is there truly nothing to do on purpose to have fun?
“Xiao Yiyi?” Xi Ying shouted several times before bringing Xiao Yiyi’s thoughts back to reality.
[Ah, host? Did you call me?]
“Have you heard I’ve called you several times?” Xi Ying frowned.
What happened this time? Xiao Yiyi had never been in a trance before.
[Uh… Host, what, I was just chatting with the Lord God, so I couldn’t respond right away…]
“Is that spicy chicken, Lord God? “Have you conveyed my words to him?” Xi Ying scoffed harshly, and her eyes were cold.
Xiao Yiyi’s forehead was bitterly sweating. [I dare not say it, but the Lord God Dada…heard you say it yourself. He also wanted me to tell you that he is looking forward to meeting you and that he expects you to kill him…]
“Oh. That day won’t be too far away,” Xi Ying said with her gaze narrowing.
Xiao Yiyi closed her mouth and made no sound, attempting to decrease her sense of existence as much as possible.
She constantly had the impression that the Lord God was still around.
Yigyingying, the host, and the Lord God are two gods fighting. Why should such a lovely, kind, innocent system like her be involved? QAQ
She obviously did nothing wrong, so why should she be used as cannon fodder?
Yigyingying, the low pressure on the host’s body is so terrifying, and the tone of the Lord God Dada’s speech made her tremble.
Fortunately, the taxi arrived shortly at the destination.
The Imperial Hotel.
It was exactly nine o’clock in the morning when Xi Ying entered the elevator and pressed the doorbell.
The door opened after five seconds.
Lu Zijin opened the door for Xi Ying while holding a book in his hand and looking at it closely.
“Their speed turned out to be pretty quick.” Xi Ying smiled as she went into the room, glancing at the programming book in Lu Zijin’s hand.
And Lu Zijin shut the door, strolled to the sofa, and sat down with the book in his hand.
Throughout the process, Lu Zijin fixed his gaze on the book.
When Xi Ying left the hotel in the morning, she called the 24-hour bookstore at the phone booth to have these books sent.