Chapter 955 Twilight of the Gods + Cat’s Revenge (Ending) 2

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Going to the headquarters, Xining changed into a set of clothes. After choosing a more modest outfit, she didn't dare to wear whatever she liked and walk in struttingly like "her".

I asked the customer service for a car, closed the store and left.

This time, Porridge followed her, as if to cheer her up.

Holding the fluffy porridge, she seemed to feel much more at ease. Touching Porridge's smooth and soft hair, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, "she" is really good, she has considered everything and done it properly, leaving everything for her.

After getting out of the car, the two-meter-tall little guy saw it from a distance and jumped over.

The little guy has grown so big that he can jump seven or eight meters away with a casual jump and can pass over people's heads. It's funny to think about how it kicked Apollo's sacred cow to death, and Apollo's heartbroken look. In retrospect, the taste of the steak is really good.

She quickly opened her bag and found five kilograms of cabbage inside. When the little guy came over, he picked up one with his paws and ate it. It tasted delicious.

"Hehe, be good~" She smiled, carefully stretched out her hand, and imitated "her" and touched the little guy's back. The little guy has grown so big that he can't touch his head. He can only touch his shoulders by raising his hands. Those shoulders are as thick as those of those who have been bodybuilding.

Kangaroo hair is stiff and not as smooth as porridge hair. Now the little guy's force value is off the charts. If God doesn't use his divine power, only Hercules and God of War can beat it, and sometimes they can only fight in a draw.

After giving the little guy some cabbage, continue walking inside. In the land of the goddess of agriculture, wheat can grow more than two meters high, and the ears are so heavy that the poles almost break. The flour ground from the wheat here is only provided to the headquarters. After a while, when there is more flour, it can be sold to the Gods. She plans to buy some. After all, this flour has spiritual energy, the baked bread is delicious and it can increase physical strength.

Continuing forward, the entire manor is filled with various things, crops, flowers, and plants.

Laughter like silver bells came, and the nymphs of Dionysus were playing and chasing each other in the vineyard. The number of people increased? It seems that Dionysus earns quite well and can afford to raise more fairies.

Seeing her passing by, the three fairies stopped and saluted her in unison: "God Xining."

She smiled and continued walking forward. She is a god, and fairies must bow to gods when they see them. In the past, when she had a humble status, she had to bow to God every time she saw him. She didn't know how many times she had to bow. Now it was her turn to receive the salute and start getting used to it.

The headquarters has been renovated. The original large villa has an ancient style exterior, with stone pillars erected, and in front of each stone pillar there is a stone statue of the goddess carved. Inside the house, there are exquisite murals everywhere.

Those are the carvings and paintings of the undead ancient masters brought by Pluto. Fortunately, no human artists or historians came here, otherwise they would be shocked to see the masters' works reappear in the world, and they would never leave until they starve to death.

Arriving at Zhoushen's office, salute to Zhoushen after entering...

She came out soon. Although Zhou Shen's voice was still loud, his attitude towards her was gentle, just like the queen. Of course, if the queen sees it, she won't be jealous, because "she" is mediocre in appearance and it all depends on her strength. It was "she" who acted subtly and took action at the right time, reviving the Oos Protoss who were about to enter the grave.

The Aos Protoss business is gradually unfolding one by one, and every income can make the Protoss stronger. Perhaps one day, the Oslo Protoss can become a major sect and be worshiped by thousands of people. But there's no rush, it's fine now. The God Clan has changed from the original state of great achievements and setting up monuments everywhere, hoping that the world would know it; to the current low-key state, it is actually just making money in silence.

When he walked out, Hades happened to come over. Pluto, in a suit and ties, is completely modern in appearance. His originally thick curly beard has been shaved cleanly, revealing a fair and handsome face. With his slender figure in a suit, he can charm a large number of women wherever he goes. It is said that the Queen of Hades couldn't help but say that she wanted to get back together and was waiting for Pluto to pick her up, but Pluto just turned a deaf ear.

She gave a small salute to Hades. As the king of the gods, but not her immediate boss, a small salute was enough.

"Oh, you're back?" Her heart beat faster as soon as Pluto spoke.

She swallowed, lowered her head and replied softly: "Yes."

"It's different after all." Pluto didn't know what he meant, and he always felt a little melancholy.

She couldn't help but ask: "Excuse me, what's the difference?"

Pluto smiled softly: "Speaking is different. She rarely uses honorifics when speaking. She will not lower her head or salute when she sees me. At most..."

Pluto raised his hand, waved, and smiled with teeth: "Hello, Pluto!"

It seemed like this. She couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hand and burst out laughing.

Pluto also smiled, then put away his smile and said lightly: "It's your luck that she can possess you. What's her name?"

Unable to stand Pluto's gaze, she lowered her head out of habit: "Her name is Xining. Her name is Xining. I have forgotten my name a long time ago."

"That's it!" Pluto said in a somewhat long tone: "It's good, Xining is fine."

After saying that, Hades continued to go to Zeushen's office, leaving her a little confused.

Hades could tell that she was possessed, so Zeus should be able to as well. It’s hard to say Neptune, after all, Neptune’s personality is more out-of-the-box and out-of-the-box. No matter what, she is the God of Xining.

Back at the shop, the God of Death came back early today, so the God of Death cooked dinner while she helped.

As a god, one meal a day is enough.

She picked up the rice and used the chopsticks according to memory, but there was still a gap between memory and actual use. She was not good at using it and needed some time to practice.

A piece of braised pork was not caught and fell down along the chopsticks.

She hurriedly went to pick it up, but before she could, Porridge squatting next to him jumped and his figure flashed past. When he could see clearly, he had already eaten the meat and was licking his paws with his tongue.

I couldn't help but pout, such a good piece of braised pork was just gone. Even though he is dead, he can still eat. I don’t know how he can grow!

A piece of braised pork belly was brought over. It was still bone-in pork belly, moderately fat and thin. It was given to her by the God of Death.

I couldn't help but feel warm in my heart. In fact, the god of death was not as cold as I thought, and the food cooked tasted good, and I got the true inheritance from "her".

The God of Death ate, as if he didn't care about her emotional changes: "Can you lend me a thousand? It's time to pay the electricity bill and rent. I will give you the money next month."

I have no money again... I can't help but stare. Sure enough, I have nothing to do to show my courtesy, but I am either committing adultery or stealing. It’s true that Pluto bought a house and rented it out to his men.

Porridge went to the table next to him and picked up a small notebook with pen in his mouth.

She took the pen and notebook, opened the notebook, and started keeping accounts. After writing it, he handed it to the God of Death: "Sign! Why am I running out of money this month? Logically speaking, my performance is enough."

"Pluto wants to collect the money owed to the boatman as soon as possible so that I can pay more." Death said helplessly: "Why do you keep accounts? This is the same as her."