I Became Cinderella’s Vicious Stepsister

"It's so beautiful..."

"It seems that the Kingdom of God will fire fireworks during the autumn harvest season!"

"I really envy Miss Fergus! She cried, and God made a red lotus firework for her..."

The sons and daughters did not think much.

God has always been tolerant and kind. Miss Fergus is also a noble servant, and some special treatments are understandable.

Only Natassie's face was pale and looked shaky.

Carlby glanced at her curiously and asked with concern:

"Miss Leonard, you look a little uncomfortable. Do you need to ask the Lina priest to bless you..."

In the shrine, you do not need to see a doctor if you are sick.

One blessing is enough.

The magic of the priests is still quite good.

"No! I'm not sick." Natasi reflexively refused. She looked at the two under the seat, "I... just my chest is a little stuffy."

"……Oh."

Carlby stopped talking.

Such eyes are too familiar...he can see countless in the shrine every day.

Another poor girl fascinated by God, he thought.

Unfortunately, God never responds to these people's obsession.

"Get back."

At this time, God's wonderful voice came with commands.

"Yes."

The sons and daughters looked down.

Occasionally, there will be times when God does not always want them to accompany.

They were accustomed to picking up their things and going out, and Natasi also followed the door. When they were about to walk out of the hall, they couldn't help but glance back, but they found that Belia was still under the throne.

She didn't leave.

Natasi realized something instantly.

Panic, helplessness, and distress, haunted her again—as if once in Nathaniel.

Even, even in the shrine, in the shrine, in front of the god...Belia is still her nightmare.

She was like a heavy haze, covering her head forever, making her unable to breathe.

She wanted to leave briefly and go to a place where Belia did not exist.

"Mr. Carlby, you afternoon... originally going to the market, right?"

She asked.

"Yes, but Priest Lyle is not here, we can't get out—"

"--We can go out on our own!" Natasi suggested, and she tilted her head, "Why do you have to bring it with Officer Leer? God has no rules, we can't go out of the palace."

Carlby was stunned. There was really no such rule in the shrine. It was free.

But they have always done the same.

Others were moved.

"Yes, we haven't been out for a long time! Officer Lier and Officer Lina are not always free... And, we play in the small town near the shrine, there will be no danger... Everyone is a bright believer, What are you afraid of?"

"Yes, yes! I heard Miss Tina say that a colorful cloud candy has recently appeared in the town, which is particularly delicious!"

"Go, go... Carlby..."

The sons and daughters were unwilling to be lonely.

They are still young, even if they have a very faithful belief, but occasionally, they will feel lonely in this huge shrine.

They are too busy to do anything, and have a lot of time to pass.

"Then...go."

Carlby himself was eager to try.

"Go! Go!"

"Do you need to speak to Officer Lina?"

Natasi did not know why her desire to go out at this moment was so strong, she said:

"Tell Officer Lina, what if she doesn't allow it? When we come back, she will be nice to her... Officer Lina has a good heart, and will definitely not punish us..."

"Yes, God doesn't need our company today...go!"

"Going right now!"

A group of people came out of the shrine in a mighty way.

Liu Yu didn't know yet, without the guidance of the priest Lier, this group of lively teenagers still went to the market.

To a certain extent, the plot is still like a train, rumbling forward along the original trajectory.

She was detained in the temple.

God really kept its promise.

He turned out a gilt table, equipped with a beautiful rose chair, next to his divine seat.

Liu Yu sat in a chair and listened to him talk about a few simple characters.

God’s language is different from all other languages ​​in the world. Its pronunciation is very strange. It not only requires tongue, but also needs to use acoustic resonance. Its combination is also very complicated. If there is no God to explain, even if she has studied for a hundred years, Can't figure out the combination.

"God's language is difficult, but... it's beautiful." She said in admiration, "It must be the most beautiful language in the world, like poetry."

"I know, it's difficult... your praise doesn't make it friendly."

Liu Yu: ...

Okay, she shut up.

At this time, God's finger lightly pointed, a square and square white board appeared, and a golden feather pen with golden characters flowing at the tip of the pen.

After a while, twenty chubby characters appeared on the whiteboard, jumping one by one.

"Today, learn 20 basic characters first... don't take them lightly, if the foundation is not solid enough, maybe they can make you fall."

The chubby gold characters fell together on the whiteboard.

Liu Yu couldn't help but glanced to the side. On the seat of God, God lifted a foot slightly, and his hand rested on that leg. The clear green eyes looked over—

"Forty."

She said.

There are a thousand basic characters in God’s Word.

Twenty twenty earth sciences, it takes fifty days for basic characters, and she can't wait.

"Belia Fergus, learning needs rigor, I am not a teacher who will indulge students."

The extremely lethal face rose.

If they are replaced by Saints and Saints, they may be terrified and trembling, but after a few times, Liu Yu has not been a cat courage:

"Forty, you can let me try first!"

She doesn't think that the earth people who have passed the exams of all sizes will be afraid of remembering such things.

"No."

"You didn't let me try it, how do you know I can't?"

The girl looked at him with her big blue eyes.

God tightened his lips: "No matter how bright the Holy Spirit, there are never more than twenty in a day."

"If I can't do it, I won't dispute your arrangement in the future."

The young girl reasoned.

After being silent for a while, twenty golden basic characters flowed out under the tip of the feather pen.

Forty characters gleamed on the whiteboard, so beautiful.

"I don't like someone bumping against me."

"Oh! Of course! I'm not against you, I'm talking to you."

God is satisfied.

Liu Yu looked at the forty gold glittering characters and was satisfied.

The whole day is used to learn God's language.

Not only to remember, but also to pronounce.

But for the pronunciation, Liu Yuzao found out that the big tongue that is not very friendly to her can no longer bother her.

It's just that, as God said, the character is a bit difficult to remember-knowing clearly what shape it is, it can be printed into the brain, but it is very difficult like a hazy gauze.

But she has never been discouraged.

She is accustomed to finding laws in these characters, any language, but everything that can form a system can find laws. She couldn't find the door to enter before, but now, with God leading, it is much easier. His wonderful voice ran quietly in his ears, and time seemed to stop.

In the month of the library day and night, there was no waste in the end, and she was rewarded at this time.

She mastered faster than she thought.

Thirty have been mastered in one morning.

She barely rested for a second, grunting in her mouth, and writing and drawing with a quill in her hand—

God gave her the quill pen.

Amazingly, after writing for the whole morning, the pen and ink of the quill seemed to be used up.

The golden liquid is like flowing gold powder, with a luxurious and delicate beauty.

Liu Yu simply loved this pen--

Maybe it was too simple when she was a child. When she grows up, she prefers things that look gorgeous and delicate.

God may be used to teaching children. He is rigorous and meticulous in his lectures. When she makes mistakes, most of them are gentle and encouraging.

"well!"

"Is such that."

"...It's okay, Belia, you're just a child... child, mistakes are allowed."

When familiar words rang in his ears again, Liu Yu couldn't help looking forward.

He stood on the other side of the table and leaned over slightly, showing confusion on the face similar to Gaia Leslie:

"……what happened?"

Liu Yu pressed a sour heart and shook his head:

"It's nothing."

The past is gone and it is useless to think more.

Who knows that the other party refused to let her go, reaching for her face, and his cold fingers contrasted with his green eyes:

"...It's such a look again."

"Belia Fergus, I am not a substitute." He stated quietly, "Don't always look at me with these crying eyes."

"I am God."

He announced to her.

Liu Yu lowered her eyes:

"Yes, you are God, of course I know."

He let go of her and started teaching the next character again.

Liu Yu looked up and saw only his sharp side profile. The snow robe made that face more transparent and more...cold.

"Focus."

Liu Yu withdrew his eyes and looked at the whiteboard intently.

It wasn't long before the afternoon, she could already read and write the forty basic characters.

Proud to fill her heart again, Liu Yu found the feeling that she once had a good edge in the classroom, and the corner of her mouth was bent:

"I learned it! Look, I'm right, forty words!"

At this time, God has already returned to his throne.

The hand rested on the golden armrest and was resting with eyes closed. Hearing her words, the narrow eyelids opened, and the clear green eyes hit her eyes like this:

"Oh? Memorize it again."

Liu Yu memorized it again, and wrote it out one by one with the quill pen.

Fat golden font on white paper, like twinkling golden stars.

God bent his eyes:

"well."

Before Liu Yu realized, she flew up and landed in front of the steps. She put a hand on the top of her head and pressed gently:

"you did it."

"So, learn this spell."

The gorgeous voice trembles in a subtle way.

Listening to that sentence, Liu Yu repeated it and asked:

"what is this?"

"This is my reward for you. Third, help God deal with some boring prayers. This spell can share the prayers I heard with you."

"You still have half a day, well, now, the first prayer is coming."

As the voice of God fell, a magical feeling appeared in Liu Yu's body, as if he had reached resonance with the person next to him-in his ear, a crisp female voice like a lark appeared:

"My great and benevolent God, believers love you madly, willing to give you their pure flesh. Even if there is only one night, believers are willing to die for this night."

Liu Yu: ...

She looked to the closeness of the **** seat:

"God, she asked to spend the night with you."

God sat back again, the cold silver hair scattered, and the gorgeous face was calm as usual.

"There are always such disturbing prayers. Then, as my loyal servant of God, it is your duty to help God."

"Call me Belia Fergus, not even calling."

"Handle it."

God said.

"So, what should I do? Reject, or promise?"

Liu Yu quickly entered the situation, with a professional smile on his face.

Someone looked up, but only saw a white robe.

God disappeared from the throne.