Chapter 104 (1/2)

Ji Xiaotong was at a loss and his head was confused. I don't know why. At this moment, a person's appearance appeared in his mind. Before she died, she did not miss her parents and brothers, but remembered the boy's face.

The only man who can touch himself, the man who rubs his little head when he leaves.

The boy named yenuo, I'm afraid I'll never see him again in my life.

The girl sighed slightly. She thought she would be the exception of the Ji family for thousands of years. Because for the first time in 2000 years, a living person can touch the ice girl of the Ji family. Unfortunately, unfortunately

Fate makes people.

Ji Xiaotong smiled bitterly, but suddenly, she noticed that there seemed to be some changes in the door of communicating with God with the saint's unique secret method.

Door, there it is!

Although I don't know why, the girl's spirit was shocked.

In her mind, she desperately thought about the glory and greatness of God. These are the communication methods in textbooks. But this thought is broken. The door of communication is closed again.

The girl thinks she's going crazy. That's what's going on. Does this year's God become humble, praise his glory and greatness, and he will be shy?

Is this special, unscientific?

So she began to think about yenuo again. Miraculously, as long as you think of yenuo, the door of God's communication immediately appears again.

I don't understand! What's wrong with this!

Ji Xiaotong twitched a few times at the corner of his mouth. No matter. Since it's effective to think about yenuo casually, think about yenuo as a God.

I didn't expect this, but it was wrong. Ji Xiaotong thought about his past with yenuo, but they had too little contact. They didn't think about it in a few seconds. The girl just started to think wildly. As soon as I think about it, I can't control thinking of some shameful things. Unconsciously, even he yenuo's daughter has figured out her name and has been making up her mind until she is six years old

The door of communication, like the mighty light and shadow of startling Hong, finally appeared completely in Ji Xiaotong's divine consciousness.

Ji Xiaotong tried to send a message to God.

”Lord God, Hello, I'm Ji Xiaotong, one of the twelve alternate saints.”

Yenuo, who is reading happily in the dark matter Museum, received Ji Xiaotong's special communication information. Drop, his authority points, minus 0.1.

”Lord God, have you eaten yet?”

Drop, yenuo's permission points, minus 0.1.

”Lord God, are you busy?”

Drop, yenuo's permission points, minus 0.1.

Yenuo, who was reading, was going crazy. He threw out the book in his hand angrily. Ji Xiaotong is a girl with communication disorder. If she has anything to say, she will fart. Why so much nonsense. Don't you know that special newsletters in the museum are charged?

Oh, by the way, she really doesn't know.

However, I worked hard to save more than 20 authority points. In this moment, I inexplicably deducted 0.3 points from him. How can I not let yenuo's anger come.

As if he felt God's inexplicable anger, Ji Xiaotong didn't send payment information indiscriminately. She began to pray.

Yenuo felt Ji Xiaotong's prayer and said, ”interesting, she's praying to me. What do I see? ”

The girl's prayer yenuo could detect, and the meaning was transmitted to his mind in a mysterious way: ”mass extinction? That's an interesting name... Uh, sleeping trough! ”