Yuanshin: Recorder of Everything

Zhong Gui is a man, and Zhong Gui is a god.

Man is an inexplicable essence, and God is the manifestation of the heavy power of the rock.

If it weren’t for the fact that he was a god, he would have woken up this morning with dark circles.

“Really, don’t the two of them sleep?”

Last night, Shen He came back and began to drill into the bed, and then touched Nasida.

Two white-haired people, one big and one small, stared at each other.

Shen He did not have any “killing intent”, “anger”, “chaotic intent” and the like.

Just quietly looked at Nasida, not knowing why there was an extra child in his bed.

And Nasida didn’t understand why she and her big brother had an extra disheveled woman on the bed.

“Shen He, are you back?”

“Hmm.” Shen He paused, “Hu Tao went back to the room to sleep.” ”

“Well, go to bed early, it’s so late.”

“This-” Shen He stretched out his finger and pointed at Nasida, the meaning was self-explanatory.

“It’s a woman… It’s the younger sister. ”

Do you want to say daughter? Shen He remembered the story of the journey that Zhong Gui told her, which mentioned the little auspicious grass king he raised as his daughter.

So this is the grass god?

Shen He stretched out his slender finger and pressed lightly on Nasida’s face.

Nassida: “…”

Nasida tilted her head and looked at Shen He curiously, is this the fiancée of the big brother? He has white hair like himself, but the ends of his hair are more gradually green.

Will they have small children? Little brother or little sister? I’m kind of looking forward to it.

Zhong Gui slept inside, Nasida in the middle, and Shen He outside.

Zhong Gui wanted to sleep, but the two next to him looked at each other with wide eyes.

“It seems like a mother and daughter,” Zhong Gui said softly.

Hearing Zhong Gui’s words, Shen He was stunned, and then reached out and touched the top of her head in Nasida’s doubtful eyes.

Nasida: “What’s wrong?” ”

“I just feel a little happy.” Shen He said with a soft face.

Shen He thought about when he was a child, although he was a few years older than Zhong Gui, but generally speaking, Zhong Gui took care of himself.

Recalling what Zhong Gui had done back then, Shen He took out a book from the Divine Eye Space that looked a little old.

“Want to hear a story?”

This is the story that Zhong Gui wrote since she was a child to coax her to sleep.

“Fairy tales?”

“Hmm.”

“Uh-huh!”

Then the big one told the story, and the little one listened carefully without any sleepiness.

Zhong Gui on the side just looked at them like this…

Until I don’t know when the two fell asleep, Shen He gently put one hand on Nasida’s body, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Zhong Gui: “…”

Hell, why did the relationship between the two of them become like this?

How can I explain to King Dacishu in this way?

“Sister Shu, I found a new mother for your daughter.”

Will she fight with me?

After all, Nasida is not so much her daughter as her continuation, another her.

In other words, Zhong Gui also found her a mother….

“Maa

Zhong Gui gave a chill and covered the quilt for the “mother and daughter”.

“Sleep, sleep, don’t think about this…”

The next day, Zhong Gui sat under the pavilion a little tiredly.

The body is not tired, and there are no dark circles, but I haven’t slept for a few hours a night, and I feel tired in my heart.

Although I feel tired, I still have to get up and it’s time to prepare breakfast.

Thinking so, Zhong Gui received the designated red envelope sent by the little patriarch.

Xiangling, I’m sorry, I won’t send money to you to the Shengtang today.

He ordered food directly from Xiao Dang’s house, and today he eats glowing food.

By the way, it’s not early, and it’s a meal.

As for whether it will not be good to eat so much in the morning, that’s nothing, none of the people present are normal people.

Zhong Gui first transferred from the Chat Jun to the Heart of God space, and then took out more than a dozen of them separately.

Give them to the honorable sister who has returned from the gate after the overnight shift and yawns, and let her share a share with the brethren in the past life church, and everyone eats together, which is their “dinner”.

In order to cook this big rice meal, Zhong Gui directly wrapped Ju downstairs, and the little patriarch stopped the function by using the red envelope time of Chat Jun to make dishes for the afternoon.

Zhong Gui yawned, and suddenly remembered that he didn’t seem to have given Xiangling the recipe of the little master.

In other words, did it finally give it? Drunk, I don’t know.

God is also drunk, can the body be able to carry it but not use it?

“Didn’t you sleep well last night?” Wendy rubbed her eyes and walked over.

“Wendy?”

“Ah, what’s wrong? Look at me like that…”

This man’s expression is so strange.

Zhong Gui wanted to say and stop, stop talking and wanting to say, and finally he was too lazy to say anything.

It’s rare that he was the first to get up.

Zhong Gui didn’t answer, Wendy didn’t care, he sat down and didn’t feel cold, directly lying on the stone table, and then stretched out a hand.

“Come on a bottle of wine, I’ll sober up.”

Zhong Gui: “…”

If he remembers correctly, there was a table of wine yesterday, and only a few bottles were drunk in the end, and Wendy put it all away when he left.

Forget it, you should help the poor gods.

The mental state is not good, and Zhong Gui is too lazy to say anything.

Wendy returned the wine that Zhong returned, tons and tons of wine.

“What’s wrong with you? Listless? ”

“I didn’t sleep well last night.”

“Huh!?” Wendy came in an instant, “Hold the baby? ”

“Hold your (0) sister’s child!” Zhong Gui reached out and pressed back the gossip face that reached out.

Are you my daddy? My dad didn’t even urge it, just ask you every day.

Speaking of holding children, last night was really holding children.

“Wendy, do you say that there is a possibility that the gods think that a mortal is like her mother or something.”

“Of course it maybe.”

“Huh?”

He thought Wendy said it wasn’t.

“Hehe~”

With the fresh breeze, Wendy’s body smelled of alcohol completely disappeared, and he touched out a piano and began to play.

“Confession of ancient things, poet singing; The gods dwell on earth, and the world has several spring and autumn years…”

In the beautiful piano sound, a story that Zhong Gui has heard many times tells the story.

It is the story of the subtle elemental spirit in the wind, the story of a wisp of “a wind that can bring small turns and hope”.

It was revealed in the prayer of a young girl from Gunhilde.

In the boy’s resistance, he was able to take shape.

What is a Parent? What is a mother?

They are his friends and his “parents.”

God has feelings, and anything can happen.

“…… Ding~”

As the last note fell, Zhong Gui smiled softly.

“Got up and ate!!!”

Everyone who had already been woken up by Wendy’s “alarm” walked out of the room and began to prepare for washing.

Walnut: “Whew~ah~ I feel like I haven’t slept for long…”

Walnut was silent, rubbed his eyes, and then retreated into the room to close the door.

“How can there be so many people in the Past Life Hall, don’t wake up, and then sleep…”

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