A Genius and a God Fell In Love - Chapter 246

Nangong moved his chopsticks south, he said: “Qin Yi doesn’t match your strength either.”

“We are only temporarily teaming up.”

He took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, blinking, “You know, just take care of each other.”

Throwing down the tissue, he picked up his chopsticks again, eating noodles in a fierce stance, just like eating and broadcasting in a short video, sounding appetite.

The two did not speak anymore. The man finished eating in twos or twos. He drew a tissue and wiped his mouth. He suddenly said, “I almost forgot to tell you your name. My name is Song Chaoqian.”

He threw the tissue into the trash can, stretched his waist and said, “Your name is Nangong, right? That’s how I heard the big wolf kid call you.”

Nangongnan said, “You have a good memory.”

“You have a good memory. You not only remember me, but also Qin Yi’s name.”

He smiled at her unclearly, “By the way, your hearing is also very good, and you have heard our conversation so far away.”

Nangongnan said: “In the last round of the game, the BOSS pretended to be a player and lied to me. One of them was Qin Yi.”

Song Chaoqian put his hands on the table, leaning forward slightly, looking very interested.

Said: “BOSS pretends to be a player, I have encountered this, but, listening to you, it seems that there was more than one fake player in your last game.”

Nangongnan didn’t hide it, and told him the truth: “You’re right. In addition to me, there were ten players in the last round of the game, and these ten players were all pretending to be BOSS.”

“what???”

Song Chaoqian’s face changed suddenly, his eyes widened in disbelief.

“So, you were the only real player in the last round of the game?”

“Correct.”

“Fuck!”

Song Chao moved a handful of hair, “This game is too…cough, and the routine is too deep.”

He looked at the girl opposite, the girl who was only a teenager had a deep and indifferent expression.

She has a maturity that is not suitable for her age, her eyes are indifferent, and she is expressionless even when she talks about such shocking things.

Eleven players and ten are fake. What is the concept?

Can you see through with him?

Song Chaoqian had complicated eyes, staring at Nangongnan for a while and said, “You tell me these are reminding me?”

Nangongnan said, “As you said, the Crystal Hall is out of space.”

Song Chaoqian smiled. He propped his chin with his left hand and said, “It would be great if I could meet you in the same round of the game.”

Nangongnan: “I’m not a good teammate.”

“It’s a coincidence, me too. When we need partners, we can help each other. After we are separated, we will work hard separately. Who can live to the end depends on our ability.”

Nangongnan raised his eyebrows, put down his chopsticks, and wiped his mouth with a tissue. “According to the probability, the probability that we will encounter later is more than 90%.”

Song Chaoqian stretched and leaned back in the chair.

“You mean to say that few players have died, so the survivors will join together?”

“Correct.”

“Will it be the same as your last round of games, with only one real player arranged and the others fake?”

“No, the game will not have the same routine.”

Song Chaoqian looked at her unclearly, “Little sister, how do I think you know the game well, are you a legendary player?”

Nangong Nanxin did not fluctuate, his face did not change, “Do you think I look like?”

Song Chaoqian put his hands on the back of his head, squinted and said with a smile: “The players have been discussing how many great gods they are and who they are.”

“I have carefully observed in every game. Right now, it has reached the eighth round of the game. Among the players I have seen, you are the only player who fits my mind best.”

Nangong took a sip from the water glass and said, “I am the only one?”

“Correct.”

Song Chaoqian asked with interest, “So, who else is your companion? Tell me to satisfy my curiosity.”

He suddenly approached her, his sharp, handsome face was stained with blood, but it didn’t affect his beauty, on the contrary, it was a little bit more evil.

“Little sister, I…”

Suddenly, Song Chaoqian’s face changed, and the wound in his abdomen seemed to be abruptly torn apart, and he gasped in pain.

He looked down at his abdomen, blood pouring out again.

Not only did the wound hurt, but it was also difficult to breathe. It was like the arrival of the supreme god, and the pressure of the divine nature made him unable to lift his head.

After a while, Song Chaoqian was sweating coldly, his head tilted, and he fainted.

Nangongnan stared at the **** behind him with wide and bright eyes.

He is still so elegant and holy, the light golden robe is glowing with halo, and the gold-rimmed glasses are on his Qingjun face.

The whole person is peaceful and inclusive like a statue in a hall, which makes people want to prostrate and worship.

This look makes it hard to imagine that he put pressure on the player, causing him to re-tear the wound and fainted.

Nangongnan was a little dazed to see such a **** for the first time.

The god’s slender fingers helped his glasses and said, “Little girl, why do you look at me like this?”

He glanced at the person on the table with a smile in his voice, “Could it be that you are blaming me?”

Nangong South: “Master God, you are too jealous, right.”

The **** walked over and said: “This person behaves lightly towards you, and will be punished a little to show punishment.”

Nangongnan blinked: “This is called a slight punishment???”

Shenming narrowed his eyes and stood in front of her, “My child, you are really blaming me.”

Nangong Nan: “The way you look makes me think you are going to be blackened.”

The **** said: “I am the **** of divine chaos, and there is no such thing as blackening.”

He didn’t seem to want to continue this topic, and he led her up and said, “I will accompany you to rest and bring you delicious fruits.”

Nangongnan looked back at poor Song Chaoqian, not wanting, just turned his head and was twisted back by a gentle hand.

“Little girl, you seem to be very concerned. Don’t worry, God won’t care about humans. He will wake up later.”

Nangong South: “…”

The deity who doesn’t care about humans, gently tore the player’s wounds.

Ha ha.

There were no other players along the way, as if Song Chaoqian said, there were no other players in the crystal ball, only two of them were left.

After returning to the room, Nangongnan took her pajamas and went to take a bath.

Because of the presence of the gods, she didn’t take a bath, but simply rinsed and came out.

Hearing the bathroom door open, the **** looked up.

He saw her in pajamas for the first time, with her hair half-dried and scattered casually.

Nangongnan walked over and sat down opposite him, then stretched out his right hand.

The **** smiled and put his hand in her soft palm, and when she took it away, there was a transparent crystal ball on the palm of Nangongnan’s palm.

Nangongnan blinked, “Master God, are you kidding me? Where are the fruits? Where are the fruits you brought me?”

“Try it with a bite?”

Nangongnan picked up the “crystal ball” and looked at it over and over.

Then he squeezed, not soft, hard.

She glanced at her eyes, brought it to her mouth in his encouraging eyes, and took a bite.