"Does God need faith?"

"Maybe it needs, but I don't think...it's necessary."

The expression on the girl’s face was a bit daunting, unlike sadness or distress, but it was like a memory buried in my heart was accidentally touched. When I looked back, there was a smile in my eyes, “Mother, what’s wrong? ?"

"Oh, oh, nothing."

Mrs. Fergus froze for a while and then smiled, "Are you hungry, Belia? Mother will cook something for you..."

When she looked around for a week, she could not help but scolded, and the sharp voice echoed in the small building:

"Oh the Holy Light is on, it's so cold, they all blame those **** people. After they took me away, those servants must have also run... See if I will hire them in the future..."

The fireplace did not ignite.

It was probably too hasty walks before, the windows were still open, a thick layer of ash accumulated on the ground, half of the crepes and milk on the table had become moldy, and if you look closely, you can see that one moves after another...

Liu Yu withdrew his excessively good eyesight, and with a flick of his finger, the blue halo filled the whole cottage.

After a while, all the dust was washed away.

Even those food debris disappeared.

Mrs. Fergus looked at the scene in front and blinked.

"Wow..." she exclaimed, "This is amazing."

"However, I still have to find a European servant."

Liu Yu felt a bit troublesome.

"Oh Bellia, don't look at me like this." Mrs. Fergus's face was so serious that the expression on her face was so serious that she couldn't even allow her to refute, "You always have to remember, as An aristocrat, he not only has enough property and land, but also has a sufficient number of servants. A girl who does everything she needs to do, clean and cook, then she is no longer noble."

"Anyone can laugh at her rough face and fingers, anyone."

Liu Yu opened his mouth and closed it again.

This is how Mrs. Fergus has been taught since childhood—a qualified nobleman does not have to do those trivial things in person. This is a symbol of his identity.

"But I am a **** now."

"so what?"

Mrs. Fergus looked at her, and her old blue eyes bent, and some arrogant crow's feet appeared. "You are a god, but you are also the daughter of the Fergus family. The servant sons and maidens...they are all so beautiful..."

"Yes, yeah, you are a god, you have to have a show." Mrs. Fergus seemed to think of something, "I have to get you some servants, pretty..."

"mother."

Liu Yu helplessly.

"Belya, don't learn the civilian's suit, this doesn't work. You are a god, high above...If you behave too approachably, they think you are gentle and bully... Besides, someone is waiting for you and saying good things. Are you happy, aren't you?"

Mrs. Fergus' chatter kept Liu Yu closing her mouth.

The sadness in her heart was also driven out by the noisy and sharp voice.

Is this true for moms in the world?

Nagging.

Obviously should be irritable, but it makes people feel like stepping back into the world full of fireworks.

warm.

Even the heart is like being exposed to the sun, all the heavyness and gloom disappeared, leaving only the fluffy and soft.

There was a wave of tide in Liu Yu's eyes, and he suddenly stepped forward and hugged her:

"Mother, how nice you are."

Mrs. Fergus froze.

The surprise and joy on her face rose at the same time. She patted her back gently, and the crow's feet in the corners of her eyes were all squeezed together: "Oh, Belia, look at you..."

"Do you have anything to ask me? About God, about me, or something else."

The girl in her arms raised her head.

In those blue eyes, it seemed to be soft water.

Mrs. Fergus is the one who came here. She knows best what a girl's transformation means.

"Then do you want to tell me, Belia?"

She asked her.

Liu Yu opened his mouth and suddenly didn't know what to say.

Some things she can't say, but some... she doesn't know what to say.

"Look, when the child grows up, there will always be some secrets..." Mrs. Fergus blinked at her. "I only have one question. How are you, Bellia?"

Are you ok?

Belia.

Liu Yu's tears fell all of a sudden.

She remembered the copy that Gaia pinched, and it was really different.

Mrs. Fergus's blue eyes are full of tender, intoxicating love that will never float up.

And she never floats up.

Liu Yu buried her head deeply in her arms:

"I'm a little bit bad."

Mrs. Fergus patted her back, said nothing, and hummed a song gently in her mouth.

She never heard the tune of that song, but it made her feel warm. Sunlight and fresh breeze pass through the windows, warming all this.

"God... is he still here?"

As Liu Yu was about to leave her arms, Mrs. Fergus suddenly asked, "Everyone says that God is gone."

"I do not know."

There was a stunned expression in Liu Yu's eyebrows, and the memory seemed to remain at the moment he was hugged by his wings. The pain of his back being pierced by Xia Guang and his arms...

She closed her eyes and turned her head to look out the window. The sunlight above the earth was faint blue, the world became erratic... everything seemed so unreal.

"It should be gone, the light has disappeared from all the world..."

"So, Belia, although this sounds a little disrespectful to God, although the Light God saved me, I am grateful to him... but I think you should find a handsome, lovable waiter..."

This may seem difficult to say, but Mrs. Fergus still said, "There is a lovely lover, and your sorrow will soon pass."

Liu Yu: ...

"I was so sad for your father's departure, but later I married Leonard, and the sadness gradually faded away. The best way to forget a past is to create new memories... Of course, my daughter is a god, You have the right to choose as many as you like, even a few or a dozen... I believe that as long as you like, they will do everything they can to please you and climb onto your bed."

Mrs. Fergus said more and more excitedly, her eyes sparkling.

"mother!"

"Oh, don’t be shy, I know, those people must be inferior to that one, but...he disappeared, didn’t he? No one can blame you...Oh, I have to hurry up to post, I have to recruit A bunch of European servants, butlers..."

Liu Yu watched helplessly as Mrs. Fergus regained her youthful vitality, turning from a pale woman into a passionate one.

Before going to the kitchen room, Mrs. Fergus looked up halfway:

"I haven't asked you yet, Belia, you will stay here all the time, right?"

"I can also show you to other worlds."

"Oh, that won't work! I have to show them how good my daughter is."

Obviously, this woman who is keen on holding various banquets does not want to leave the previous social circle because of the gorgeous return of her daughter.

"Are you sure? Maybe other worlds are more interesting."

"I don't want to do this for the time being! I have to enjoy Eve's blushing face and having to stifle me! You haven't seen it, it's like a stubborn cockfight!"

"Eve?"

"Oh, that was... when I was carrying you to the Tuttle Medical Center, I passed the carriage and laughed at our countess!"

Liu Yu remembered.

She knew that Mrs. Fergus must have been discriminated against in the aristocracy before, and now that she raised her eyebrows, she would not leave without enough enjoyment.

"Okay, it's up to you."

Becoming a god, suddenly blew away in one breath.

Liu Yu did not have the ambition to be a queen, nor did she want to work hard to create a world. She just wanted to stay beside Mrs. Fergus and enjoy a period of tenderness.

So, as long as the request is not excessive, she will not refuse.

Looking around, the Fergus family hasn't changed much.

The purple silk curtains had not been repaired, even a wall that had fallen off the corner of the stairs. On the second floor of the stairs, withered flower pots were placed on both sides of the stairs. With a finger, the flowers in the flower pots grew buds again.

Mrs. Fergus went to the kitchen to make snacks, and Liu Yu went to the second floor.

On the second floor, even the air was full of memory. The memory was agitated. When she closed her eyes, she was reminded of those physical infatuations. She didn't move anything, and came down again.

After eating snacks, I fell asleep and woke up the next day, the door was knocked from outside.

Mrs. Fergus put on her dressing gown and brought a cloak to open the door.

Liu Yu sat by the window and combed his hair, looking through the small garden and falling outside the door of Fergus' house. The dense crowds had been lined up to another street, and further away, one after another gorgeous carriages squeezed the entire city of Soro.

The saber's guards, the goddess in white, the knight in the golden armor...Bishop Bruce, and the archbishop in red?

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

Mrs. Fergus opened the door.

"Honorable lady, we came to meet the new **** specially, and present our gifts to the god." A young and elegant noble placed his right hand on his left chest and paid her the highest salute.

But Mrs. Fergus noticed that, not far away, there was a row of vigorous young men.

They are all handsome, tall and slender, and they have different styles.

There are delicate, rough, cold, gentle, and even one looks a little like God.

"Oh, come in, please come in."

The smile on Mrs. Fergus' face was even bigger.

"Are those... too?"

The knocker looked back and smiled slightly: "Those young people who volunteer to come to please the gods are a bit naughty."

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