Liu Yu only felt the cool breeze through the hall.

In the golden hall, there is only the endless void, and the stars rotating in the void.

"spot!"

At this time, a gray little fat bird drilled hard into a head and half of the body, and then was stuck.

The window is long and flat, just at the very top of the hall.

"Spotted?"

Bianban eagerly called her "Bianban Bianban":

[Baby! Save me quickly! Uncle Great Spotted got stuck by this broken window! ]

The chubby bird flapped its wings, like a ridiculous doll---

Liu Yu walked under the window and looked up:

"Great uncle, you have followed God, or else... pray to God and say, "Let Uncle Banna jump out of this **** window", how?!"

After being hardly "spotted" towards her, Banban dropped her head in loss:

[God won’t listen to the prayers of the spotlight... The spotty told him about changing his clothes. God hasn’t spoken to the spotty since yesterday. ]

"Will he still talk to you?"

Liu Yu was shocked.

[Oh, of course, God would call the spotted "good boy", and said that spotted is the most lovely and clever little bird he has ever seen, and also rewarded the spotty with lots of delicious, rainbow cakes, curly worms... The best bug in the world...]

"Really... startling."

Liu Yu couldn't imagine the picture of the **** of light and moon, feeding a little fat bird to eat insects.

Spotted again called:

"Everything!"

[Baby! Don't you have wings? Hurry up to save the spot, the spotted wings are too burly, can't come in...]

"Obviously, you are pregnant with a little piglet and your stomach is too big before you get stuck..."

The wings are also stuck out.

Liu Yu's thoughts moved, and the light wing behind stretched out.

The light wing patted, and she flew up like a light feather-since stepping on the six-pointed star, she felt that there was an extra force in her body.

Staring at her intently, the bird's beak spread into an "O" shape:

[Oh Babe, you are so beautiful...Your wings are so beautiful, like the legendary Angel...The speckled admits that you now look prettier than all female birds... Anyway, you are not with God now, want Don't you just consider the female bird? Bianban will surely save you all the worms for you -]

Liu Yu: ...

She flew halfway to an abrupt stop.

At this time, he heard a scream of "Ao", and "Slap" fell to the ground.

"Spotted?!"

She hurried past.

But I saw a spotted carp jumped up, his wings inserted in the round waist:

[Who? ! Who dares to attack your uncle? ! ]

A pair of little black beans looked alertly from left to right, and when they saw Liu Yu, their tears fell off, and they stretched out a wing to show her:

[Baby, the spots are injured...the wings must be beautiful...]

Liu Yu silently looked at some feathered wings:

"It's still pretty."

She praised disgustingly.

"……spot?"

[Really? ] Her tears fell to half, and her small gray head burst into her arms, screaming fragilely, [Baby, it’s still yours. I love you...]

Liu Yu touched its head:

"But, spotted..."

She was tender and unsympathetic, "I don't love you anymore."

The tears were more intense.

It's sloppy and heartbreaking: [Spotted...Spotted doesn't know what to do...Spotted heart is divided into three parts...one for God and one for you, only a little--]

It's more like a tail tip, [--give me the female bird...oh, the spots are also a last resort. ]

Liu Yu: ...

"Oh, I have no choice." She teased, "I don't love other birds."

[Do not! It belongs to you! ]

"What about your god?"

The speckled black bean eyes rolled around and suddenly had an idea.

[...But, Bebe, you are a noble servant of God, you belong to God, and you belong to you...so—] it’s excited, [we are a family that loves each other!]

In the wind came a rich and indelible fragrance of roses and flowers.

Liu Yu flicked his forehead and warned him sharply:

"Shut up! Spotted. I don't belong to anyone."

"Even if you say so, Babe, it still belongs to--"

"Well--" The spotted bird's beak was pinched, and it blinked its black bean eyes, "Well..."

"Shut up, or there will be a roast bird in the shrine."

Although she didn't believe that Belia would bake it, she could see that she was angry, and she closed her mouth. Two small claws pulled her clothes, and soon her belly fell asleep.

The little bird curled up in her arms.

Liu Yu covered him with a handkerchief.

People's feelings are so strange. In the last time, they were determined to ignore these half-hearted stinky birds, but wait for it to fetch their hidden food every day, and the plush face squeezed out to please The smile, the heart, could not help but soften again.

Determined to retreat again and again.

can not be like this.

Liu Yu stretched out his hand and pulled the handkerchief down. The weakness and tenderness were not suitable for her at this time.

At the same time, in this short period of time, several prayers rang in his ears, all of which expressed his fancy to God.

There are gentle and graceful schools, such as:

"...When I see the sun, I think of God; when I see the moon, when I think of God; when I see the grass and the earth, the cattle and sheep, I think...God, you will always be in my heart."

The bold ones are similar to: "...tonight the stars are shining brightly, and I'm drying my naked body under the moon, just waiting for the **** to ride the breeze and the fragrance of rice to come and meet me in the wheat field."

This world... is crazy.

Liu Yu thought.

She read the spell again.

The wonderful feeling of having a connection with a powerful being appeared again.

Seven or eight pictures appeared in front of me.

And in this picture, there are really fresh girls praying to God with flowers, there are honey-colored girls lying on the big stones, naked and basking in the moonlight, and even white-haired old women want to die, and God be happy...

And she seems to respond to these people's prayers with just a finger touch.

Liu Yu chose the white-haired old lady.

She felt like she was wrapped in a cloud of mist and landed. There seemed to be a peculiar power to connect her with the spirit of the old woman—just then, a powerful power suddenly appeared, which directly cut off the connection between the two.

God fell in midair, her long silver hair almost floating on her face:

"Belia Fergus, the prayer will take effect from the moment you choose to respond."

Liu Yu blinked and said innocently:

"But... you didn't make it clear before."

God looked at her and said nothing.

The upright figure dissipated like a cloud, and invested in the painting.

Liu Yu glanced and found that the painting with the old lady was mosaic by the black mist.

No one can see.

God...will meet her...

Liu Yu let herself stop this dangerous idea, even if he and Leslie were different, she was not happy with this scene.

In less than ten seconds, another shadow appeared before him.

The heavy shadow covered her, and Liu Yu raised her head in consciousness, but saw the ice-snowed face of God, a pair of green eyes like a surging dark river, as if there was something to burst out--

After a while, the dark river disappeared.

Fast is almost illusory.

"Belia Fergus."

He called her, and when Liu Yu thought that he was about to speak again, he disappeared in front of him like a gust of wind.

She stood there for a while.

She didn't even understand what she was thinking about at the moment.

Liu Yu returned the chair and table with a quill pen.

Halfway through, he met Carlby and his party.

They were like little birds that had just passed by, with excited smiles on their faces, twittering all the time—with a few hands holding a rainbow candy.

"Oh, it's fun at the fair! Carlby, we will go again next time!"

"I'm going to buy more rainbow candy and give it away!"

Liu Yu felt a bad feeling.

Probably she stared at the rainbow candy for too long, which made Carlby misunderstand. He handed over the rainbow sugar that had not been peeled off the sugar paper in his hand:

"Miss Fergus, I bought one more, I hope you don't feel presumptuous."

Carlby bought this one.

Liu Yu stared at the black round plate he was holding in his other hand. A pointer on it swayed continuously, and there were countless criss-cross lines on the plate.

She made a curious expression:

"Oh, this plate looks really special... what is it?"

Carlby explained to her: "This is what Miss Leonard saw at the fair, because I was very interested in the star chart on the compass, so I bought it."

"You can buy it"

Liu Yu glanced at Natasi.

She doesn't seem to be interested in this compass, but just keeps staring at herself:

The plot has changed...

The compass that was supposed to go to Natasi fell into Carlby's hand, although I don't know the reason for the change, but if it is Carlby...

Asking him to come over should not be difficult.

She thought to herself, the smile was more intimate and soft, like a flower with a bud, pure and charming, and it shone in the crowd.

Carlby's face turned red at once, and before Liu Yu could speak, the compass and rainbow candy were stuffed in his head:

"This, this is for you! I hope you don't dislike it!"

"Thank you, Mr. Carlby."

The smile on Liu Yu's face was even brighter, as sweet as a juice.

Carlby ran away in embarrassment. The knowledgeable teenager was accidentally pure. Others also said goodbye to Liu Yu. She happily returned to the courtyard with her compass and rainbow candy.

Before reaching the courtyard, the door hadn't opened yet, and the green praying mantis came to deliver food.

In the basket, there are three pieces of green oil, like a cake made of flour mixed with plant juice, and a small piece of dried cheese, meat rolls, and milk.

Margaret passed by like a breeze, stopping when she was about to pass by her:

"Oh, look, what kind of dinner is today?"

"Oh, it's a crepe! How can there be a crepe?"

Her eyebrows rose and fell in surprise.

Liu Yu took the things out of the basket and sent the green mantis away:

"Polycakes? Why can't there be any?"

Margaret was even more surprised:

"Oh, I suspect you must have lived in another world before... the meaning of the confectionery is "loyalty"."

"Is this also a moral?!"

Liu Yu suddenly felt that the cake in his hand was not fragrant.

"Oh, of course... a long time ago, there was a man named Polly, who loved his wife very much, but his wife was mixed with the groom. Polly found out that it was very painful, so he made a green cake. Give it to his wife, he wants to warn his wife, but his wife doesn't understand. In the end... it was chopped to death, this was a sensation at the time, and later, this cake was called Polly."

Marguerite didn't know what a terrifying story he told, shrugging, "...but I think, maybe the octopus in the kitchen wants to get some sour today. The crepes are sour, sour, very sour."