Chapter 288: Sacrifice of Death 17

The Grim Reaper accompanied Su Tang around the banquet and ate a lot of food, this was the first time the little girl came to the Divine Domain, and he even wanted to take her to a few beautiful places to play, however, Su Tang refused.

"My lord, I want to go back."

"You don't like it here?"

After accepting the death of the god of love, everyone returned to their previous state, and even the god of light came over to chat with her, but this did not prevent Su Tang from hating them.

His own death, although he has a bad temper, is arrogant, and has a poisonous mouth, but he is really the kind of person who will not provoke you if you don't provoke him. Even seriously, he is easier to get along with than those smiling tigers.

In his opinion, liking is liking, he will not weigh it, let alone pretend.

"I think the Temple of Death is better than here." Su Tang said this very sincerely, although the Divine Domain is beautiful, she prefers the Temple of Death, because, where is her Death Reaper.

The Grim Reaper was a little stunned, he didn't like humans, and one of them was because humans didn't like him either. Humans prefer light to darkness, so he subconsciously felt that the little girl would like the Divine Domain, after all, for human beings, it was a supreme honor to be able to come to the Divine Domain.

"Although there are lights in the Temple of Death, they are all fake, the illusion created by the Night Pearl and various colored crystals, leaving the Temple of Death, the entire underworld is actually shrouded in darkness." He likes the little girl, but at the same time he doesn't want to lie to her, "In the distance, there is a black river, in which countless skeletons are buried, and there are wandering ghosts around, they are muddy, they have no memory and no reason, what awaits them is to disappear, in the true sense, from this world." ”

Su Tang listened to him quietly, the god of death never said much, but this time, he said a lot intermittently.

His central message was that the whole of Hades was dangerous and ugly.

"My lord, are you done?" Su Tang's face was not frightened, but said sincerely: "I have seen what you said in the past three years. Moreover, I don't like the Temple of Death because I like it, but because you are in the Temple of Death. ”

"Ding, the blackening value has decreased by 10%, and the current blackening index: 60%."

Death symbolizes death and danger, but in essence, it is never death that really causes death and danger.

Like Eros, like those greedy humans.

Su Tang began to understand where the arrogant character of the god of death came from, a god who is not loved by the world, only indifference is the best disguise. But if you take the initiative to approach and exude some kindness, such as the little black cat that was on the verge of death, he will save it without hesitation.

Thinking about it this way, the Grim Reaper is still ...... Strange cute.

For example, at this moment, because of her words, this guy's blackening value actually fell.

"My lord, shall we go home?"

A sentence of going home made the Grim Reaper's pupils shrink slightly, in his opinion, the Death Temple has never been his home, it is just a place to live, and there is no one in it worthy of his expectation and waiting.

But now, he seems to have found this man.

"Well, go home."

The inky pupils gradually became smiling, and not far away, the God of Light looked at this scene and smiled silently and gently.

The departure of the god of death did not make any waves for the banquet, of course, some people said his words at the beginning, but they were all refuted by the god of light.

Gradually, the conversation shifted away from death.

Speaking of Su Tang and the Grim Reaper, the two of them returned to the Temple of Death on the front foot, and Moka prepared all kinds of delicacies and delicacies on the back foot.

"Your Excellency, Miss Persephone."

Su Tang wanted to say that he was full, but Moka continued: "The food in the Divine Domain has been like this for ten thousand years, and after eating it once, it is not as delicious as the Temple of Death. You see, there's your favorite barbecue and good wine, and by the way, Miss Bolsephone shouldn't be able to drink God's Domain yet, but this wine is okay. ”

Su Tang still regretted that he couldn't drink the wine, but now after listening to Moka's words, his eyes lit up, "Does it taste the same?" ”

Moka said with a straight face: "With all due respect, everything in the Divine Domain is rubbish. ”

Su Tang snorted, she secretly glanced at the Grim Reaper on the side, and then said with a smile: "Yes, the things in the Divine Domain are all rubbish, so it's better to have our Death Temple." ”

Her gaze moved as if nothing was there, and the Grim Reaper was not blind, of course she could know.

It was the first time that someone cared so much, and the grim reaper was a little uncomfortable, and even his ears were slightly red and hot.

"Yes, although the Divine Domain seems to be bright, the gods inside are rotten."

Su Tang nodded, "Yes, it's still our adults who are cute." ”

Moka was about to nod his head, but his head was halfway through and he was completely stuck.

Wait, although the gods of the Divine Domain are rotten, they can ...... Our adults are not cute! Did Miss Persephone have some misconceptions about cuteness?

Moka really can't boast with a clear conscience, he can praise his own adults for being handsome and beautiful, and he can also praise the strength of adults, but the word cute doesn't exist in adults at all, okay?!

"I think so, let's ...... adults."

Seeing that this was getting more and more deviant, the Grim Reaper couldn't listen anymore, "Okay, you can go down." He interrupted the conversation and added, "Mademoiselle Bolsephone has come back full of food and removed all your things." ”

Lord Death spoke, and Moka had no choice but to leave, but before he left, Su Tang left the wine.

"Do you drink?"

The Grim Reaper had returned to nature, he glanced at the wine on the table, and said disgustedly, "This wine is not strong enough, so humans can taste it." ”

Su Tang knew him too well, and as soon as he heard this accent, he knew that this guy was arrogant again, "Then can you accompany me, a human to taste it?" Drinking, it's not interesting to drink alone, you have to drink for two people. ”

Death is a person most of the time, and the only person who can talk to him is the Demon King, but everyone has something to deal with, and it is impossible to stay together all the time, so his friendship with the Demon King is similar to that of a gentleman as light as water.

Su Tang had already poured the wine, "Here, cheers." ”

Death looked at the glass in his hand, reluctantly picked it up and clinked glasses with her.

This wine is fragrant and pure, Su Tang drank one glass, and couldn't help but refill the second cup, "My lord, do you still drink it?" She asked, but before death could answer, she filled it up for him.

Death fell silent as he watched the glass refill.

For the first time, he found out that his little girl was still a wine worm.

Su Tang was happy, so she couldn't help but pull people to play games, as soon as she drank, she was on her face, and the person was not drunk, but her little face was red, which was particularly charming.

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