He was wearing a tailored robe, with white fabric rolled with fine golden lines.
Josh placed his eyes curiously on his face.
When she saw his appearance, she couldn't help but frown slightly.
This is a face that is completely different from that of the Mermaid King. It is holy, bright, crystal clear, pure and flawless. No beautiful words are enough to describe the impact this face gives people.
His appearance makes people subconsciously think of a holy and dignified statue bathed in divine light, looking down at all living beings, with a noble divinity hidden in his gentleness.
But the first moment Josh saw his appearance, the first thing he thought of was the Mermaid King.
They were obviously two completely different looks and temperaments, but they made Josh feel strangely familiar.
There is a gold-like wood flower vine running through the man's forehead, and a beautiful pink gemstone is inlaid between his eyebrows, which complements his silver-gray eyes beautifully.
After the housekeeper opened the door for the man, he saw Josh staring straight at God R's face with an angry look on his face and winking at Josh crazily.
Only then did Josh look away.
God R walked to the opposite side of her and sat down slowly, then extended his hand to her gracefully: "Sit down."
Josh couldn't help but get goosebumps.
This voice of God...
There is an indescribable sense of magnificence.
At first glance, there is even a sense of indisputability between male and female.
God R smiled slightly: "It's an honor to have dinner with you."
Josh twitched the corners of his mouth, smiled, sat down, and looked at him calmly.
The servants served dishes one after another, which were basically Western-style meals, including medium-rare steak, tender and juicy foie gras, rich cream soup, and some dishes that looked very expensive but she couldn't name. thing.
God R looked at her funny, with a bit of indulgence in his eyes: "Why are you looking at me like this? Try these dishes."
Josh said truthfully: "I heard that no one can last seven seconds looking at your appearance. Let me try."
The smile in R God's eyes became even bigger, and he looked at her like he was looking at an infinitely tolerant child: "Now you have been looking at me for more than 7 seconds, which proves that the remarks outside are not true."
"No," Josh shrugged and picked up the knife and fork: "The comments outside are true, but I have seen people who are better-looking than you, so I am immune."
"That's it..." God R smiled and nodded, lowered his eyes and cut the steak and said, "Today's steak is very good, you should try it."
Josh felt a sudden chill on his back.
After a long silence, Josh suddenly asked again: "I heard that you have been holding some activities on the Internet and choosing some girls to have dinner with you. Can I ask why?"
God R raised his eyes and looked at her, "Because it's too lonely to eat alone. You know, I am the god of this world and have lived for a long time. Although I am perfect, I still feel lonely sometimes."
"Although I am perfect" is not something a normal person would say.
Josh rolled her eyes secretly. She knew how normal people could be with such a large array of NPCs in the dungeon.
She smiled and pretended to be casual and said, "I was still very nervous when I came here. After all, not many girls who have dinner with you end up well."
"Really?" God R looked at her.
The butler next to him wanted to step forward reproachfully, but was stopped by God R.
Josh met his gaze fearlessly: "Yes."
God R had a bit of concern on his face: "What happened to them?"
Josh: "It seems they were all driven to death by Internet violence."
R God: "That's such a pity, they are all cute little girls." His tone was as if he was regretting a delicious bun that fell to the ground.
Josh stared at his expression calmly: "Aren't you the god in the Internet, the maker of the rules of the online virtual world? Don't you know this?"
God R smiled helplessly: "The online world is much bigger than you think. I can't take care of everyone one by one."
Josh: "But you are the one who makes the rules. Many people have been raped online before. Maybe you can change the situation by changing the rules."
God R: "Why bother changing the rules for dead strangers?"
Josh stared at him closely: "You think the rules are okay?"
God R smiled slightly: "I'm very satisfied with how it is now."
Josh frowned: "But people in the online world are very violent."
R God's eyes were filled with compassion and indulgence: "Because they have accomplished nothing in real life, they always need a place to vent, right?"
Josh only found it ridiculous: "They used the Internet to vent their anger on innocent people."
God R lowered his head and ate a piece of steak: "Then it's none of my business."
Josh always had a weird feeling when he looked at the other party's calm expression.
There was something hidden in his compassion that she couldn't put into words.
It was like a giant python smiling at her. Although the smile was very friendly, the chilling intimidation and oppression of the giant python would not disappear.
The person opposite had a gentle attitude and compassionate eyes, but there was a certain kind of indifference hidden deep in his eyes, and he didn't care about the person's life or death at all.
After the two had dinner, God R took her outside to visit.
When Josh stood up, he took advantage of his trip and deliberately jumped on him.
The housekeeper next to her stopped her with quick eyes and hands. With his back to Kami, he looked at Josh with mocking eyes: "Miss Amanaji, please stand still."
A flash of pride flashed across his face. Among the women who came to eat with God every day, nine out of ten women would lose their balance and accidentally fall into God's arms. Such a shoddy little trick was still trying to escape his eyes. Playing under the bed?
dream!
Josh smiled and quickly stuffed the gem into his pocket.
Compared with the embrace of God, the gems on his body are much more rare.
God R's eyes fell on his empty belt frame, and he couldn't help but look up at her with a smile, pretending that nothing happened: "Do you like to go out to play every day?"
Josh shook his head: "I don't like it."
God R looked at her with a smile: "Why?"
Josh: "Lazy."
In fact, it is because of cultivation.
How can it be so easy to cultivate immortality? It is common to stay in seclusion for more than ten years or hundreds of years. If you want to go out and play every day and your mind is not calm, how can you cultivate?
God R glanced at her in surprise: "Is that so? I thought you would be a very hard-working person."
There was a bit of a smile in his eyes, because the eye sockets were deep and narrow, and they had deep emotions when they looked at people.
The look in his eyes made her feel as if she was a very important person to him.
Josh looked away expressionlessly: "Oh, then you really don't understand me."
God R raised his eyebrows, seeming a little surprised by her reaction.
But this is what he wants.
God R showed just the right amount of loneliness: "You don't seem to like me."
Josh looked sideways at him.
Few women could bear to be watched lovingly by such a man with such a sinister and holy appearance.
Anyone who sees this can't help but want to hold him in his arms and whisper to comfort him.
Except for Josh, she only felt deliberate. , there is even an uncomfortable feeling of being plotted against.
