Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

Lin Fan nodded.

In fact, Lin Fan had an easier way. He directly posted the news that Zhao Yaxin was kidnapped by the Chun family on the Internet.

In this case, you don't need to take action against yourself and the guardian deity. I'm afraid that in minutes, hundreds of thousands of furious fans will rush directly to Chun's house.

But to be honest, although those fanatical fans were able to kill the Chun family by virtue of their numerical advantage, facing the masters of the Chun family, especially Mr. Chun, those fanatical fans would have to pay a very heavy price.

In this way, the guardian deity will definitely not spare him who sent the news. And Lin Fan didn't want to see the Chun family slaughter and blood flow into rivers before they perished.

Lin Fan returned to the prison again, thinking about time in his heart.

It's half past seven now.

Lin Fan felt that there was no need for him to go out. After all, he had already contacted him. As long as eight o'clock, he suddenly shot.

Lin Fan also knew in his heart that he was a low-level fifth-order god, and even if he possessed that divine dagger, he would not be able to kill all the guards.

But as long as you are on patrol with a guard, just flash out, get the key after stabbing to death, directly activate [Destiny], and open the gate of this underground fortress.

The guardian deity will lead the army of the gods to rush in, and even if there are ten spring families, it will not be enough to see.

but.

"So what's this for dinner?" Lin Fan frowned at the rice porridge in front of him with a mushy smell, his face full of disgust.

Lin Fan felt that he had to go out again... This dinner is really too bad!

The little kid opposite Lin Fan was even worse. Maybe it was because of the "Wolf is coming" incident that made those guards dissatisfied. They didn't even have porridge, so they could only starve.

Rubbing his stomach, looking at the gruel in front of Lin Fan, the little boy with a bruised nose and a swollen face was full of confusion, but in the end he couldn't help clinging to the railing, cheeky:

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law,"

"If you don't want to eat it, can you give it to me?"

Lin Fan nodded with a smile, holding the porridge that looked like glutinous rice, and appeared directly in front of the little boy.

"Eat." Lin Fan had a kind smile on his face.

Instead, the little boy was stunned, as if he knew it again, and took a serious look at the demon in front of him who had caused him to be beaten countless times.

"Brother-in-law, although you don't look very good, you are really a good person."

"By the way, when I was wandering on the street, I saw a person on the TV in the window, who looked similar to you... Everyone hates him and calls him the shame of Leng Cuicheng, but unfortunately, he didn't wait for him and sister Zhao Yaxin. I was caught in the finals..."

The little boy took the porridge and drank it, saying a few words from time to time to ease the embarrassment.

A child's world is very simple, and a bowl of gruel can change his view of a person.

Lin Fan looked at the yellow-haired boy in front of him. Indeed, compared to other children locked up here, the clothes on this little boy's body were torn several times, and it was a little dirty, as if he had picked it up from a **** heap. the same.

"Well, the shame of Leng Cuicheng is me." Lin Fan said cheerfully.

The little boy was stunned for a long time: "...No wonder. But why did you fall in love with Sister Goddess?"

Lin Fan happily watched this little brat gobble up the porridge, this porridge that Lin Fan could hardly swallow, and this little brat actually ate it with relish.

You must know that Lin Fan, who has been devastated by his father's craftsmanship, even eats the prison food with relish... This gruel is enough to see how unpleasant it is, and the other children locked here are also disgusted and reluctant. Put it down after a few sips, only this yellow-haired child eats with relish.

The little boy opened the chat box while drinking the gruel.

"Brother-in-law, if you can fall in love with your sister, you must be rich..."

"Uh, don't pinch my face, is it okay if I don't say this?"

"By the way, when I was homeless, the thing I was most afraid of was being hungry. Once I didn't eat for three days, that taste... I finally found a stinky steamed bun that homeless people don't want. Better than starving to death..."

With a few simple words, Lin Fan gradually understood that this was a brat who was as eloquent as an old fried dough stick, exuding a temperament that was incompatible with other children. He used to be a wandering kid in the God Realm.

As a little kid, robbing a group of homeless people for food is almost like pulling teeth.

In this environment, this kid is like a savage lone wolf. There is no parent to teach him to be polite. It is no wonder that he is more mature than other children.

"Why don't you go to the orphanage?" Lin Fan knew that there were more than a dozen orphanages in Lengcui City, specializing in taking care of children who had lost their parents.

"I also tried going to the orphanage before." The little boy was full and put down the empty bowl with satisfaction: "But every time I was kicked out, and the nurses seemed to be afraid of me..."

"Oh?" Lin Fan was taken aback, "Why are you afraid of you?"

"I don't know either." The yellow-haired child scratched his head ignorantly. "Anyway, every time I'm not good at math, the teachers will discipline me."

"Actually, I can still do math, as long as it's less than ten, I can count, but I only have ten fingers, so I'm more than ten... Sometimes I get very angry when I train hard... They just stay still. , I was bored, I just painted on their faces and the nursing sister... I was painting on the dean's face a few times, and they returned to normal... I was kicked out like this."

Lin Fan listened to the clouds and fog, and what did he stand still?

But Lin Fan was too lazy to think about it.

Looking at the little boy who was rubbing his stomach with contentment, Lin Fan smiled: "Are you full?"

"Yeah! It's up to my throat." The little boy put down the bowl with a grateful face: "Thank you, brother-in-law, you were the first to invite me to dinner."

Lin Fan smiled.

"It's good to eat."

The next moment, Lin Fan disappeared instantly.

The little brat looked at the place where Lin Fan disappeared, and his heart was still full of gratitude. In his long homeless life, it was the first time someone gave him food. Although it was a bit unpalatable, it was better than those homeless people. The smelly steamed buns in the trash are better...

But this gratitude only lasted for two minutes.

Lin Fan appeared again.

Holding the fragrant lobster in his hand, he sat down with his knees cross-legged in front of the little kid, and started eating like crazy.

Little kid: "???"

for a while.

Looking at the lobster in Lin Fan's hand.

The little boy suddenly felt that his gruel was no longer fragrant... The key point is that he still can't eat it!

Are you waiting for me here?

The little boy has a face full of no love~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Although he is full, he still swallows frantically, but he can't eat anymore...

Zhang Chengfeng, who has been keeping an eye on Lin Fan all the time, has a complicated expression: "This kid... ran out with space magic just to get a lobster and greedy the kid?"

But immediately.

Zhang Chengfeng looked at the bowl of gruel in front of him with a mushy smell, then looked at the big lobster in Lin Fan's hand, and swallowed.

"Lin Fan, ahem," Zhang Chengfeng said cheekily, "Can you give me a piece?"

And right now.

"Cough cough." Lin Fan was choked up suddenly, he didn't have time to think about anything, he disappeared again, and when he came back, he had a pot of fragrant tea in his hand and gulped it down.

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at the same time.

On Jiangnan Street. Spring mansion.

On the snow-white walls are carved first-class human-shaped statues.

This is a work of art from the **** of dexterity. Is each piece worth millions of Faith Points? Can these statues be used to decorate the walls, and it also declares the wealthy status of the Chun family.

These statues clinging to the wall are indeed from the hands of the dexterous god, lifelike and even the roots of hair are clearly visible, as if they will survive in the next second.

And just after a spring guard patrol passed by.

"Call."

Among these statues, a snow-white statue exhaled and slowly opened his eyes.

This scene is very strange.