Death accompanied Su Tang around the party and ate a lot of food. This was the first time the little girl came to Shenyu. He even wanted to take her to some beautiful places. However, Su Tang refused.

"My Lord, I want to go back."

"You don't like it here?"

After accepting the death of the God of love, everyone returned to their previous state. Even the God of light came to chat with her. However, this did not prevent Su Tang from hating them.

Although the God of death in his family has a bad temper, is proud and charming, and has a poisonous mouth, he is really the kind of person who will not provoke you if you don't provoke him. Even seriously speaking, he is easier to get along with than those smiling tigers.

In his view, like is like, he will not weigh, more will not hypocritical.

"I think the temple of death is better than here." Su Tang's words are very sincere. Although Shenyu is beautiful, she prefers the temple of death, because where is her God of death.

Death was a little surprised. He didn't like human beings. One of them was that human beings didn't like him either. Human beings prefer light to darkness, so he subconsciously thinks that the little girl will like the divine realm. After all, for human beings, it is a great honor to come to the divine realm.

"Although there are lights in the temple of death, they are all fake. The illusion created by the night pearl and various crystals, leaving the temple of death, the whole underworld is actually shrouded in darkness." He likes little girls, but at the same time, he doesn't want to cheat her, "in the distance, there is a black river, in which countless skeletons are buried, and there are wandering ghosts around. They are muddled, have no memory and no reason. What is waiting for them is to disappear, in the real sense, from this world."

Su Tang listened to him quietly. Death never said much, but this time, he said a lot intermittently.

His central meaning is only one, that is, the whole underworld is dangerous and ugly.

"Have you finished, my lord?" Instead of being frightened, Su Tang said sincerely, "I've seen what you said in the past three years. Besides, I like the temple of death not because I like it, but because you are in it, my Lord. "

"Ding, the blackening value decreased by 10%, and the current blackening index: 60%."

The God of death symbolizes death and danger, but in essence, the real cause of death and danger is never the God of death.

Such as Eros, such as those greedy human beings.

Su Tang began to understand where death's arrogant character came from, a God not loved by the world, only indifference is the best disguise. But if you take the initiative to close, send out some good intentions, such as the little black cat that was on the verge of death, he will not turn back to save it.

If you think about it, death is still It's lovely.

For example, at this moment, because of her words, this guy's blackening value has fallen.

"My Lord, shall we go home?"

In his opinion, the temple of death has never been his home. It's just a residence where there is no one worthy of his expectation and waiting.

But now, he seems to have found the man.

"Well, go home."

Dark pupil gradually dyed smile, not far away, God of light looked at this scene, silent and gentle smile.

Death's departure did not make any waves to the banquet. Of course, some people said his words at the beginning, but they were all refuted by the God of light.

So gradually, the topic shifted from death.

In addition to Su Tang and death, they returned to the temple of death on the front foot, and Moka prepared all kinds of delicacies and delicacies on the back foot.

"My Lord, Miss Persephone."

Su Tang wanted to say that she was full. As a result, Moka continued: "the food in the divine realm has been like this for thousands of years. I'm tired of eating it last time. It's not as delicious as death temple. You see, here are your favorite barbecues and wine. By the way, Miss Persephone should not drink the wine of Shenyu, but this wine can be drunk. "

Su Tang just now also regretted that she couldn't drink good wine. Now, after listening to Moka's words, her eyes are all bright, "does it taste the same?"

"With all due respect, the things of God are rubbish," he said

Su Tang snorted. She peered at the God of death, and then said with a smile, "yes, all the things in the God domain are rubbish. It's better for us to go to the temple of death."

If her eyes seem to move over, death is not blind, of course, can know.

For the first time, death was not at ease, even his ears were slightly red and hot, but Mocha, who had no eyes, was still talking.

"Yes, although the divine realm looks bright, the gods in it are rotten."

Sue sugar nodded, "yes, we are still lovely adults."

Moka was about to nod, but half of his head was stuck.

Wait a minute. The gods in the divine realm are rotten, but Our adults are not cute either! Does Miss Persephone have any misunderstanding about loveliness?

Moka really can't boast without conscience. He can boast that his parents are handsome and beautiful. He can also boast that they are powerful. But the word "lovely" doesn't exist in adults, OK?!"I think, we adults..."

See this words more say more slant, the God of death can't listen to go down, "come on, you can go down." He interrupted the conversation and added, "Miss Persephone has come back from a full meal and removed all your things."

The Lord of death spoke, and Moka had to leave, but before he left, Su Tang left the wine.

"Do you drink it, my lord?"

Death has returned to nature. He glanced at the wine on the table and said, "this wine is not strong enough, so we can taste it."

Su Tang knew him very well. As soon as she heard the accent, she knew that this guy was proud again. "Can you taste it with me? It's no fun to drink alone, it's got to be drunk by two people. "

Death is a person most of the time, and the only one who can talk to him is the devil. However, everyone has something to deal with, and it is impossible to stay together all the time. Therefore, his friendship with the devil is similar to that of a gentleman.

Sue sugar has poured the wine. "Here, cheers."

Death looked at the glass in hand, reluctantly picked it up and touched it with her.

This wine is fragrant and pure. After drinking one cup of Su Tang, she can't help but add the second one, "my Lord, do you still drink it?" She asked, but before death could answer, she filled him up again.

Death looked at the refilled glass and fell into silence.

He found out for the first time that his little girl was a wine bug.

When Su Tang was happy, she couldn't help pulling people to play games. As soon as she drank, her face turned red, especially charming.

"My Lord, it doesn't seem interesting just to drink. Do you know how to guess? No, it doesn't matter. I'll teach you! "

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