Chapter 327 Cross
"There are many people who love the gods, and everything under the nine heavens is the property of the gods. So as a god, it is natural for me to harvest the love of all living beings in the world."
Shen Qianluo spoke clearly and tried hard to convince Zhongli, who had a sullen expression.
"Sir, have you ever harvested faith? There are many kinds of faith in the world, and different faiths have their own flavors. If the gods are tired, it is not unreasonable to bring in a variety of faiths with different flavors for them to enjoy in their spare time."
Seeing that Zhongli's expression had not eased, and was even getting darker, Shen Qianluo blinked and decisively tried even harder to promote his idea.
"I think you must not be of high enough status, so you cannot understand the young master's thoughts. Don't worry, the gods will not despise you. How about... I personally find a few reliable companions for you?"
Unfortunately, Mr. Zhongli's face turned completely dark.
However, he did not show any dissatisfaction or any radical attitude. He just coughed indifferently and took out a thick stack of employment letters.
"Young Master, please focus on yourself first. These are the offers that have been accumulated recently. You may wish to select a few of them and let me conduct a careful investigation to identify those who are not compatible with you, form cliques, or have bad intentions."
The stack of papers handed to him were colorful, varied, and in various shapes and forms. One could see with the naked eye that they came from all walks of life and major families.
Shen Qianluo looked down at the letter of appointment, then looked up at Mr. Zhongli with a gloomy face, then looked down at the letter of appointment again. He suddenly felt a terrifying gaze staring at him. He looked up suddenly, only to see Mr. Zhongli who was as gentle as a gentleman.
Shen Qianluo: ...?
He somehow sensed that he was a little angry, but he still felt a little confused.
……presumably…
Sir, you must be dissatisfied that the young master can have three wives and four concubines, while you, a poor and lonely dragon, can only have monogamy and feel too lonely!
The next second, an amazing and brilliant idea popped up in his mind in a flash. The boy suddenly widened his eyes slightly, and nodded gracefully to the man in front of him with an attitude of "I understand everything" in a serious and earnest manner.
"Okay, then after the young master has settled his marriage, I will look for a few cute ones for you..."
Zhongli's downward gaze turned into vertical pupils.
Shen Qianluo shrank back and dared not speak.
Why is he angry?
The young master, feeling guilty for no reason, lowered his head and decided to carefully select his love. He looked left and right. This one was cute, that one was elegant, and the other one was handsome and cool...
All pictures that are pleasing to the eye are taken into consideration.
"This one... has a high concentration of faith. It will definitely be fragrant and delicious when eaten. I'll choose it for now~"
Zhongli held the small notebook in his pocket and put a cross behind the names of the selected candidates.
"This one, well, looks cute, has a gentle personality, quite to my liking, choose it~"
Zhongli held the small notebook in his pocket and put a cross behind the name of the selected candidate.
"Very good, I'll pick this one too~"
Zhongli made a cross.
"And this one..."
Zhongli continued to cross out.
Shen Qianluo happily chooses love, he is in a good mood, and his ahoge is shaking.
Zhongli made the cross skillfully, and his mood gradually relaxed a lot. He was elegant and calm.
The boy paused while flipping through the employment letter, his eyes were drawn to it, and he showed a slightly puzzled expression: "Huh? This one..."
What appeared on the screen was a cute dragon.
A dragon in the physiological sense.
Round dragon horns, eyes painted with light red eyeshadow, claws hanging in front of the chest with nowhere to go, and a soft tail coiled behind the body because of the squatting posture.
Shen Qianluo stared at him, his tone tinged with excitement, even his hair stood up: "——So cute!"
It’s no wonder that the boy is so excited. In this situation and this scene, with such a cute dragon, I’m afraid anyone or god would love it if they saw it.
but……
Why would a dragon come to propose marriage?
A dragon that is cute enough to conquer the world!
“This dragon——” He suddenly raised his eyes impatiently, and the question that was about to come out was stuck when he saw Zhongli looking down at him. The boy subconsciously looked away, but then moved his eyes back, realizing that something was wrong.
"Why did Longlong appear in the letter of appointment? Was this action instigated by the Longlong clan?"
His instinct seemed to want to tell the god something desperately. Shen Qianluo looked into Zhongli's eyes, and as he asked, he became a little distracted.
Perhaps it was because that expression was too gentle, and filled with unspeakable tenderness.
The boy pondered over it subtly, but still couldn't understand it. Zhongli smiled and said, "Dragons have a long lifespan and are born with extraordinary talents. I think he must have his own considerations when he proposed marriage at a young age. If you like him, you can put him on the list first."
Shen Qianluo stared at him.
Zhongli stared back.
"…That makes sense." The boy lowered his head thoughtfully, holding the engagement letter, and couldn't help looking at the photo of the cute dragon. The corners of his mouth curled up, "Besides, how could the gods have the heart to refuse such a lovely thing?"
"Young Master, what you said is absolutely right." Zhongli nodded gracefully, lowered his head, and ticked the only box on the scarlet-covered little notebook, "Then keep it as a backup."
So Shen Qianluo continued to select carefully for a long time, and Zhongli continued to cross out diligently for a long time.
Finally, when the boy put down the last letter of employment and breathed a sigh of relief, the sun was already setting.
"How many days will it take for you to investigate and identify, sir?"
"Young Master, please screen carefully. The results will be available in three days."
The young master couldn't help but glance at the table, where there was a stack of appointment letters for those who had been gloriously selected by him.
…Can his selection be considered careful?
...Well, Mr. Zhongli must have his considerations for saying this.
So the boy bid farewell to Zhongli in a good mood, and waited for the final result with great anticipation.
He had never experienced love since he was born, so it must be very interesting.
"...In the end, only one dragon was selected??"
"That's right." Zhongli nodded, his tone still gentle, and he was methodical and well-reasoned. "After investigation, the other candidates either don't meet the requirements or are not suitable for the young master. If we make a hasty choice, it may cause a lot of trouble."
"..." The young master seemed to be choked.
"Are you disappointed?" The man lowered his eyes and looked at him, but asked suddenly.
"How, how could I be disappointed? Why would I be disappointed? No, I'm not disappointed." He was startled and denied it quickly. He turned his head away and pretended that I had expected it.
"Well, then bring Long Long here so the gods can take a good look at him."
In a trance, he seemed to see Zhongli smile. He was stunned for a moment and turned his head, but he only saw Zhongli nod slightly and agreed: "Okay, I'll go find him."
Shen Qianluo:?
Come to think of it, Zhongli is also a dragon.
He shouldn't be...
Seek welfare for fellow tribesmen...right?