Blind Date in Time and Space

Chen Ji actually hasn't figured out what the company will do in the future.

Ma En's ability is very powerful, allowing him to get rid of his previous 996 life and enter a brand new world.

but.

Chen Ji asked Ma Yien, but the girl said that her power came from her master, who was Chen Ji himself.

"It's true that every time traveler has a system."

Chen Ji could only guess that Ma En's power needed to rely on time travellers.

It can't be that he is a programmer, right?

night.

Chen Ji was chatting with the little lady and mentioned "Dream of Red Mansions".

"Young master wants to print and sell the book written by Shu Min in the fairy world?!"

In Yongkang County of Zhao State, there are too many people in the city, and they are very curious about everything in the county governor's house, so Xia Shumin can't go anywhere recently.

I couldn't even go out for a walk in Hongye Mountain. I could only take a walk around Xia Mansion, climb the leafy fairy apple tree in the orchard, and play with the little colorful phoenix.

Boring and panicking.

She was happiest only when chatting with the young master several times a day.

Now I heard that the young master has opened a bookstore and wants to print out her humble works, including the sequel Dream of Red Mansions, as well as some of her poems and articles, and sell them to other immortals.

Xia Shumin was naturally very surprised. Apart from a little fear, she couldn't help but get excited. She took a pen and wrote on the "Lovesickness Poems":

"Sir, what do the immortals in the immortal world like to watch? Do immortals also like mundane things? Do you like Journey to the West?"

The little lady has a strong curiosity and always has many questions.

Chen Ji chatted with her for a while and was moved when he learned that she was eager to write a novel.

The little lady seems to be just an ordinary lady. Before eating the fairy fruit, she was extremely weak and could only hide under the wings of her parents.

But looking at an ordinary little lady, she can take the initiative to invite him to the world of martial arts.

In the novel that was written, someone actually practiced the seemingly made-up technique.

This made Chen Ji have to doubt her identity.

In the study room, Xia Shumin put down the brush and pressed it on the poetry book with her green jade fingers, a little shyly: "Young Master, what should I do if what you said I wrote becomes true because of the Young Master?" ?”

"How many books have you written before?"

"Not many, just three, including the sequel Dream of Red Mansions."

Xia Shumin's face turned slightly red, and she took up a writing brush instead to write: "If you want to see the Dream of Red Mansions written by the young lady, you'd better come down to the world and come to the young lady's study. There are quite a few words in a Dream of Red Mansions. Please forgive me."

Is this an active invitation to him?

Chen Ji couldn't help but laugh, "Am I going down to earth now?"

"No, no, that's not possible. Master, come back next time."

She had just taken a flower petal bath in the tub and washed her long hair with the shampoo he gave her. At this moment, she was wearing two light clothes, and her black hair was wet and messy. How could she be embarrassed to meet him?

"It seems that it's not convenient for Shumin. Well, let's talk next time and I'll prepare some gifts for you."

"What gift is it?"

Xia Shumin, who was a little shy at first, couldn't help but look forward to it.

After a while, she put down the love-sickness poem book without finishing it.

After chatting so much with the young master, could it be that I had another dream tonight?

Xia Shumin was a little troubled.

Recently, for some unknown reason, she began to have strange dreams again. The place in her dream was covered in bones and ghostly, as if it were the underworld, which made her hair stand on end.

She also saw a barren tomb that was unknown how long ago, standing on the desolate black soil. The tombstone was broken, the tomb was open, and the bones were gone. It was very scary.

fortunately.

This dream was different from before. She was walking with the young master, holding his big hand tightly. Sometimes she would be held in his arms, their necks would meet, and they would kiss...

"Woo!"

In the deserted study room, Xia Shumin blushed with embarrassment, biting her soft lips, holding a brush in her delicate hand, and after hesitating for a while, she wrote the first word on the blank paper.

The next story novel will be about her young master in the fairy world and the underworld...

wrong.

It is the protagonist in the book, what he sees and hears in the fairy world and the underworld.

…

on the earth.

Chen Ji, who finished chatting with the young lady, was still a little unfinished.

He is looking forward to the development of the martial arts world more and more.

If it were just for others to appear holy and bring immortality to the world of martial arts, let those martial arts heroes break through one by one and become immortal beings.

That might not be interesting. You would get tired of seeing those people in the world shocked after two or three times. It would be more interesting to go shopping with a pretty and delicate lady wearing a skirt.

but now.

The little lady seems to have the ability to put pen to paper and make it come true.

It seemed that she didn’t even need to write anything. She just heard that there were icebergs in the North and South Poles. After she said it, icebergs actually appeared there.

This has led the world of martial arts into complete unknowns.

Well worth looking forward to.

"Mayan?"

Being stared at by a gaze, Chen Ji turned to look at the girl with white hair and red eyes sitting next to him.

"Mayan?"

The girl asked with a puzzled voice, but there was no wave in her eyes.

Chen Ji rubbed her head.

He discovered that Ma Yien's attention to him was beyond imagination.

wherever he goes.

That's where Ma Yien's eyes were.

Even when Chen Ji went to take a shower, she wanted to follow him in.

When Chen Ji woke up this morning, he even saw her sitting beside his bed, looking at him intently with her beautiful eyes.

Ma Yien said that her power came from him, and it seemed true.

Otherwise, the girl wouldn't pay so much attention to him.

"God, are you there?"

Astana sent a standard question to the Creator.

This is also the reason why Chen Ji stopped dating the little lady.

"I'm here, what's the matter?"

Divine Grace Continent, underground of the Church of Light.

The voice of the Creator from outside the void, located in the supreme kingdom of God, the Earth, was transmitted into the soul of the Goddess Saint, causing her to smile with joy involuntarily, clasping her hands and saying:

"Thank you God for your kindness and gentleness. You always respond immediately to your loyal follower Astana. Astana will always admire you."

A blush appeared on her face with a few black lines.

Most of the evil god's power has dissipated from her body, and the evil eye on her forehead is almost invisible. The few black lines on her face were also praised by the elf girls as being very beautiful, like a beautiful decoration attached.

It's a pity that she has not yet been blessed by God, and has not been able to go to his divine kingdom and experience his divine power in person.

"god."

Astana continued: "I want to give the magic mine you gave us last time to the people in the city for use, is that okay?"

It turned out that she was the one who wanted to report the matter.

Chen Ji agreed and asked her: "Is there a shortage of supplies in the city?"

The First City was at the foot of a mountain. The mountain was not special, and the city was not special either. Even the ancient Imory didn't know why the First City was chosen to be built here.

The city is not big, and there are no rivers nearby. Chen Ji's sight fell on Shen'en Continent several times before, but he did not see many green plants in the city, let alone acres of crops.

The atmosphere in the whole city was very depressing, filled with a faint, dilapidated and gloomy atmosphere.

"Yes."

Astana softly recounted: "There were originally millions of people in the original city, many of whom could only live underground, but later the evil spirit's breath still passed through the magic circle and eroded the people in the city.

At the beginning, Shiloh and the others would drive all contaminated people out of the city without mercy, even if the other party was a demigod-level powerhouse or a noble of the kingdom.

But by three years ago, more and more people were suffering from mild pollution. After several riots, Hilo and the others could only acquiesce that the mildly polluted people would continue to stay in the city. "

Astana said this first, then said: "The reason for doing this is also because many minor polluters have magic crystals in their hands. At the same time, they are also very powerful magicians. They can continue to use magic to promote crops, so that people in the city can Can survive.”

"only."

Astana's soft voice was filled with a sigh: "The aura of the evil god can also infect magic power, making it difficult for magicians, harvest priests, and grain priests of the Mother Goddess to absorb magic power from the free air, so they can only use more magic minerals. And magic crystals, as well as some treasures with pure magic power. Such as the leaves of the World Tree and some magical gems."

Harvest priests and grain priests seem to be the same, but Astana specifically points out that grain priests believe in the mother goddess of all things, which proves that harvest priests are very common and can be found in every cathedral.

"The previous magic mine was obtained from your failed sun. Can you create more?"

In Shen'en Continent, it seems that if there is magic, there will be a good harvest, which can make them eat and drink well.

"God's power is great."

The saint was very embarrassed and said shyly: "Astana's power is weak. She is exhausted trying to describe a sun created by God. It is really impossible to create more magic mines."

Chen Ji nodded, indicating that he understood.

Astana has a more important job. She wants to create a nuclear fusion sun, and she can't always create magic mines.

Although it is said that after the magic of the nuclear fusion sun fails, some magic minerals will be obtained.

"but."

The saint became happy again: "The power of God is great and vast. The last time you looked at us, the magic crystal created by the sun was very pure, enough to be used by people in the city and even outside the city for a while."

There is also a shortage of supplies outside the city.

Magic crystals are much better than magic minerals, and contain more pure and rich magic power.

Gemstones and treasures with magical powers are more powerful than magic crystals.

"Does the dragon have no treasure?"

Chen Ji thought of the huge dragon.

"All the gems of Tess the Dragon have lost their magic power. They were given to the priests for them to use. They were returned to her after losing their magic power."

Astana sighed slightly: "Originally, the Grain Priest and the Harvest Priest did not need magic power to make the crops in the field grow vigorously, but after the gods returned to the original state, they could no longer receive guidance from the Kingdom of God and could no longer be activated. own power.”

Faith and magic or two systems?

Even the giant dragon took out treasures that were regarded as life, which shows that the original city is indeed in short supply of supplies to a certain extent.

Chen Ji thought for a while and said, "Can there still be a harvest priest now?"

"God, what do you mean?!"

Astana was pleasantly surprised.

"Um."

Chen Ji gave her an affirmative answer.

Astana happily thanked him for his kindness, praised Chen Ji's greatness, and then shouted in the distance: "Meredith, come over to my place quickly."

The door of a room in the basement opened, and the mature and beautiful Meredith, wearing light and soft clothes, walked towards the goddess Astana with rapid steps.

He walked in such a hurry that under the thin clothes, behind his soft and flat waist, there was a surge of turmoil.

"God, divine messenger, are you calling me?"

Meredith placed her delicate palms on the white ripples and breathed softly.

The summons of a divine envoy would most likely convey God's will to her, and she must come immediately.

“Yes, God will grant….”

Astana paused in her words and her eyes fell on Meredith's graceful and curvaceous figure.

The basement of the Church of Light has become her residence. Except for the seven elves, no one else can enter at will.

Therefore, the beautiful elves put on clothes that can express themselves, hoping that the Creator's sight will fall on them.

The same was true for Meredith at this moment.

They will put on well-covered attire when they go out, because the seven beautiful elves have decided to dedicate their lives to pure faith in the Creator.

At this moment, the two little princesses were in the above-ground garden, reading poems praising the Creator in front of the starry World Tree at night. They were wearing very neat and beautiful dresses.

"Angel?"

Meredith took a few steps closer to her and bent down, listening to her words.

The white ripples pressed against the clothes, almost tearing them apart.

Astana took a deep breath and said with a smile: "You are willing to offer yourself to God... No, God will give you the power of harvest, allowing you to protect the growth of crops in the fields and let the grains bear abundant fruits."

Meredith's eyes lit up and she hurriedly knelt on the ground, hugging Astana who was sitting on the God's Lock with her hands, looking up to her as if looking up to the Creator through her, and replied piously:

"Thank God for giving us a bumper harvest. Meredith will use God's power to promote crops and let the people of God's Grace Continent feel God's mercy!"

It’s not about feeding people, it’s not about saving them.

Rather, let them feel the kindness of their Creator.

Such an answer belongs to the devout believers of Shen'en Continent.

Chen Ji heard her words and saw Meredith's clothes at the moment.

At once……

Quite thin and pretty.

Just talking about her clothes, she is similar to those actresses who attend charity dinners and want to be the most beautiful.

Of course, the mature and beautiful Meredith's temperament, appearance, and skin are far beyond what ordinary actresses can match.

"God is watching you."

Astana smiled softly and helped her up: "You should tell your past events now and let God know your past. It will be better when you go to God's kingdom in the future."

Meredith's cheeks turned red, and after nodding, she softly recounted her past in front of Astana.

Chen Ji glanced at the dumbfounded Ma Yien next to him. Chen Ji asked her just now, but she didn't do anything, but his eyes fell on the ground of Shen'en Continental Church again.

This seems to have something to do with Astana.

When the Divine Saint starts a prayer ceremony, or has a strong desire to see him, or at a critical moment, Chen Ji can see the Divine Grace Continent.

And the words spoken have the power of the Creator.

Let’s look at the World Cup. Brazil didn’t score a single penalty kick in the shootout. I just finished writing this post after it was over, and there are still people who haven’t slept. I’m sorry.