radicalducati Chapter 329 The Son of the Beast World is Loved by the Group 21
Chapter 329 The Son of the Beast World is Loved by the Group 21
Cats have very sensitive ears, and there are nerves all over the base of their ears, which can receive external sounds very well.
In other words, quite sensitive.
Being rubbed slightly, the strange feeling went straight from that small piece of skin into the depths of my heart.
Su Muyu could even clearly hear the breathing of the Beast God behind him, and could not help but turn his head to avoid it.
And his action brought back some sanity to the beast god who was immersed in cat-hugging.
Qi still maintained the posture of 'framing' the person, and changed the subject, "Have you forgotten?"
He missed the moments in his dream a little.
The kitten that was rubbed into a cat cake would call his name over and over again in a dragging tone without any scruples.
There is absolutely no such thing as "inappropriate".
It was like they were close friends, rather than the Beast God and the Holy Son who were filled with a sense of distance.
Su Muyou almost didn't react to what he was saying.
He hesitated for a moment, then finally called out, "Qi."
The sound was so light that it seemed to be blown away by the wind.
The sigh at the end of the other person's words seemed to be filled with loss and regret.
After all, he is the 'boss'. It is normal for a cat who is good at changing his attitude according to the situation to follow the orders of the Beast God.
The kitten's voice was very soft, but the two of them were close together, so Qi did not miss the other's almost whispering cry.
He raised his eyebrows. Although it was not as good as the dream, it was much better than calling "Lord Beast God" all the time.
Some things need to be done step by step, and what he has the most is time.
Qi patted the kitten's head and praised, "Great."
Su Muyu's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he almost lost his composure.
He can praise me just by calling my name. Is he a beast god or a kindergarten teacher?
"Beast God...Qi, why have you come here in person?" He quickly found a topic to divert attention.
In the legends passed down orally by the orcs, the Beast God is unfathomable and mysterious. Even if he sends down an oracle, he will not come in person.
Even the lucky ones who were chosen had never seen his true face.
Therefore, although everyone admires him, looking at the entire beast world, there are no statues or the like for the people to worship.
I had never seen it before so I didn't know where to start, and I was also afraid that if I made up something that didn't match the reality, I would anger the Beast God.
In the original script, the Beast God only appeared twice, and his mystery was well maintained from beginning to end.
And now...
Someone who was not satisfied with the person he met in his dream tore up the script with his own hands.
"Looking for you." Qi simply answered and then asked a question, "Or rather, why did you call me?"
Su Muyou instantly recalled the golden finger that he wanted to get because of his laziness.
He did not deny the fact that he had thought about the other person.
His eyes turned, and he hesitated with a tentative heart, "What did you hear?"
Qi rhythmically pressed the cat's paw pads and said nonchalantly, "No, you didn't pray formally."
In his perception, the kitten just meowed meaninglessly at him.
He was a little curious, so he came.
"Is Qi so good to all the saints?" The kitten lowered his eyes, weighing and calculating his position in the heart of the Beast God step by step.
As a wandering orc, he didn't know much about the Beast God, but he had heard that many holy sons had appeared a hundred years ago.
Such a question can be considered as transcending.
Ran Qi not only did not feel offended, but felt even better.
He simply held the kitten in his arms like a child and explained seriously, "No, they don't know my name."
Before this, the so-called Holy Son in the orcs' mouths was just an ordinary citizen to him whom he would give gifts when he was in a good mood.
Such giving is only one-way, there is no connection between them.
But kittens are different.
Qi's eyes swept over his exposed arm, which had the same totem as his own.
In addition to receiving the gift, the other party also learned the name of the god.
The meaning of this is not simple, it is equivalent to mastering his contact information.
No matter when and where, as long as the kitten thinks of or says his name, he can sense it.
Su Muyou, with his feet hanging in the air, was still digesting the meaning of his words. Realizing what he was about to do, he subconsciously closed his eyes.
Like a blind man feeling an elephant, he groped and put his hand on the other person's shoulder.
His whole body was as stiff as a piece of wood.
Of course, this is operated with one hand, and the free hand is still tightly holding the miniature version of the light ball.
Qi was a little puzzled, "Why are you closing your eyes?"
Su Muyou explained word by word, "The face of Lord Beast God is not something I can..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.
"First, call me by my name." Qi stressed tirelessly, "Second, there's no need to talk about so many rules. Are you an old man?"