Azur Lane resumes sailing

"I haven't even seen a mountain castle..." Chang Hao reacted, looking lost.

"That's it... Maybe there was some big man coming when His Highness came in, right? It doesn't matter, when the festival is over, I'll take His Highness to find Shancheng!"

Fusang grabbed Chang Hao's hand and comforted him.

"Hmm. Chang Hao nodded, feeling completely healed, my Fusang...

"Your Highness really spoils her..."

"Of course, who doesn't like Fusang's cutie?" Chang Hao smiled slightly and said solemnly.

"Your Highness is really gentle..."Fusang smiled: "Shancheng has told me, His Highness said that she is so-so and cute, and she is really good at rhetoric!"

Chang Hao smiled and shook his head: "The mountain city is not so-so, but bad luck, the things around it always fall and hit her inexplicably..."

"Your Highness, let's try Fusang's craftsmanship!" Fusang

was also silent for a moment, and then hugged Chang Hao's arm.

"Okay!" both tacitly agreed that they didn't mention what had just happened.

Chang Hao followed Fusang into the small pavilion, and there was a small round table in the center of the pavilion, on which were placed several kinds of snacks.

"What kind of food does Your Highness want to eat, Fusang feeds you!" Fusang let go of Chang Hao, Chang Hao pulled out his arm with some regret, and looked at Fusang with a resentful expression.

"Your Highness... Do you like that?" Fuso's face was slightly red, and he asked with a smile as he lifted a few of his sideburns of black hair.

Chang Hao nodded, while looking at the snacks on the table.

"No~ Not here!" Fusang stuck out his tongue a little playfully, picked up a piece of pastry, and walked to Chang Hao's side: "Your Highness, ah~~~" Chang Hao

swallowed it in one gulp, and licked Fusang's fingers by the way.

"Your Highness..." Fusang glanced at Chang Hao: "Your Highness is really naughty!"

But Fusang seemed to like the feeling of feeding, so a plate of dim sum unconsciously entered his stomach.

"Ahh I'm sorry! Your Highness didn't make

it, did you?" Chang Hao shook his head: "Where can I hold it so easily, Fusang is delicious! I like it very much." "

If you like it..." Fusang was silent for a while, not knowing what to do for a while, so he could only stand there and scratch the corners of his clothes a little crampedly.

"What are you doing standing stupidly, come and sit.

Chang Hao walked to the table and sat down, patting the place beside him: "I will participate in the festival later."

"Ahh

"Your Highness..." Chang Hao turned his head, Fusang hesitated, Chang Hao stretched out his hand and pressed it on the top of Fusang's head, the girl's fluffy ears were very touchable.

"Your Highness!" The girl's face turned red instantly: "Fusang... Fuso just wanted to ask you... What is your relationship with the gods

?" "Why do you ask that?"

Chang Hao's hand froze in place, his gaze wandering.

"Whether it's Fuso or Yamashiro, like everyone else, I forgot about the commander at the beginning..." Fuso raised his head and looked at the commander whose face was slightly stiff: "But when we prayed to the gods at the shrine... As you know, Yamashiro and I were shrouded in bad luck as soon as we were born, and I hope that the gods can bless us... So at that time, I saw that the gods looked exactly like you... It is also because of the gods that he can recall the past with the commander. "

It can be seen that it took a lot of courage for Fuso to ask such a question.

Chang Hao was silent for a long time: "I want Fusang's knee pillow

!" "Alas?!" Fusang was stunned, Chang Hao looked serious: "Otherwise, I won't tell you!" "

That's good... Your Highness, please lie down and rest.

Fusang sat back a little and pulled Chang Hao to lie on her lap.

Chang Hao lay down on Fusang's lap, chose a comfortable position, raised his head, what was covering his eyes?

Chang Hao stretched out his hand and poked.

"Your Highness!" Fusang was a little angry: "Don't move!" "

Fuso really smells good."

"Your Highness, don't change the subject.

"Okay, I got it. Really... To put it simply, it's because your commander, I, am a super vinegar vat, so I replaced your gods... Although it has no wisdom and is just a dead thing, the thought that you are shrine maidens serving the gods makes me feel sick... The object of service can only be me, no matter how you think about it!"

"Your Highness—"

Chang Hao's actions are far more exaggerated than what he said, Chang Hao as a human being is just an ordinary person, but as a god, he is determined by heaven...

All in all, now all over the big universe where the ship mother is located, except for those evil gods who are imprisoned in the boundary of the universe, only Chang Hao is the only one who is really in this world.

As for the gods who span all worlds and appear in every world, they don't dare to peep into this world for some reason.

"Your Highness..." Fusang lowered her head and found that she couldn't see Chang Hao's face, but it didn't matter, she still said with a serious face, word by word: "We all belong to His Highness! "

Of course..." Chang Hao's figure was a little dull, because Fusang pressed him as soon as he lowered his head: "But in the future, you can rest assured that you can pray to the gods, or you can be coquettish, and the gods will not think that this is disrespectful."

Chang Hao paused for a moment, then said, "The gods don't have the power to help you eliminate bad luck for the time being, I'm sorry

!" "But that thing can't help you fulfill your wishes!" Chang Hao added.

"Hehe... Your Highness doesn't know?" Fusang stretched out his hand and gently brushed Chang Hao's cheek: "We pray to the gods, but the one who really fights against fate is always ourselves." "

So you Chong Sakura's gods are so wasteful?"

"Don't be disrespectful to the gods... Your Highness..." Fuso reacted, and the gods seemed to be lying on his lap, and he was still secretly...

"Your Highness!"

"Yes... I'm sorry I accidentally bumped into it!"

Chang Hao immediately apologized and resolutely did not change.

"We Donghuang gods... I mean, that, we Donghuang people face the gods..." Chang Hao changed his words a little embarrassed: "We Donghuang people generally only pray when we need the gods, if things succeed, we generally think that it is the result of our own efforts, if it fails, it is that the gods are not effective enough..."

"Ah, can it be like this?" Fuso

couldn't understand, because Shigezakura respected the gods very much, and there would be no such thing as treating the gods as tools.

"Anyway, this is the case, if you don't want to, your gods won't be able to get it back..."

Chang Hao's look of a dead face made Fusang laugh angrily.

"Then from now on, please give me a lot of advice... God-sama... Darling. "

What do you call me?!"

Chang Hao sat up suddenly, startling Fusang.

"No... Nothing!" the girl blushed and refused to admit it.

"In the name of the gods, I command you to hurry up and call again!"

"Your Highness..."

Fuso turned his head and saw the golden light in the sky, it was the sacred tree of the heavy cherry blossoms, but now it was someone's toy.

"Don't do it for such a trivial matter..."

"Please!

Darling, please don't push me again, Your Highness!" The girl's

face was like a red glow in the sky, Chang Hao was a little drunk for a while, I mean intoxicated by the beauty of the girl.

As for the turmoil caused by the sudden movement of the Divine Tree outside, it was completely out of his consideration.