Fast time travel, but the villain is not a human being

Chapter 958 The Miserable Life of the Goddess 07

It was just getting bright outside, and the room was still dark, Zhou Xiaozhou was dressed and washed by someone, and stood on the steps in front of the door.

Zhou Xiaozhou looked at a group of people standing in the open space in front of the house, expressionless and in a bad mood.

Firstly, I was a little angry for getting up, and secondly, I didn't expect Tianshu to play so soon!

Standing at the door for a while, a gray eagle flew from a distance against the skylight.

"Welcome—Book from Heaven!"

Several old men shouted in unison, and with this sound, everyone in the audience knelt down.

Zhou Xiaozhou was still hesitating whether to kneel, but the gray eagle had already flown to him.

Gray Eagle's claws were holding onto the bamboo slips.

Zhou Xiaozhou stretched out her hand subconsciously, Gray Eagle loosened its claws, and the bamboo slip fell into her hand.

"Send the angel!"

Gray Eagle put down the bamboo slips and flew away.

Zhou Xiaozhou was holding the bamboo slips, with a calm expression on the surface, but extremely tormented inside.

"My lord, can the translator help me?"

The system responds that the examiner is not online.

An unreliable examiner at critical moments!

At this time, among the group of people who sent away the envoy, an old man stepped forward and looked at her reverently and expectantly: "Goddess, what is the content of the heavenly book this time?"

The old man is also dressed in coarse linen, except for a red belt around his waist, which shows that he is different from other people. He rubbed his hands, embarrassed and impatient: "Goddess, I have been waiting for you for a long time today, hehe ...This time it's our tribe's turn."

Another old man with a blue belt around his waist immediately said: "Why is it your tribe's turn, our tribe hasn't received special knowledge from heavenly books for a long time, okay?"

Celestial knowledge?Want to read the content of the heavenly book now?
Zhou Xiaozhou slowly opened the bamboo slips, and he didn't know where he got the courage to stand there pretendingly.

Hold on, don't shake your hands, or you'll be talking nonsense!
"Hey, how can there be so much special heavenly book knowledge, it would be nice to have general knowledge!"

"What do you mean, the knowledge of the heavenly book is shared by everyone, when did it become unique to a tribe?"

"that is!"

"Don't make noise, don't make noise, be careful that the goddess will not show us when she is angry."

Zhou Xiaozhou raised his eyebrows.

Oh, is it okay?

Just thinking about how to implement an angry strike.Then I heard the person below say: "Don't talk nonsense, the goddess has a good temper. We were just arguing, and we didn't make a big mistake."

"That's right, it wasn't like this when we greeted the book of heaven. How could the goddess care about such a small matter with us?"

"That's right, quarreling is the fun, not fighting."

Zhou Xiaozhou: "..."

Blame her for being surprisingly good at hearing these words clearly.

In addition, the Goddess's temper is not so good. Those who entered the house to serve were cautious and did not even dare to raise their heads.

On the other hand, the group in front of them was respectful to a gray eagle, but casual to the goddess.

Zhou Xiaozhou looked down at the unfolded bamboo slips.

Well, nothing miraculous happened, still didn't know a single word.

The heavenly book of knowledge, let's compile one now, because I am afraid that it will be counterproductive if the compilation is too outrageous.

"Zhou Xiaozhou, delay for another 2 minutes, and I'll be fine soon."

The examiner didn't know when he was online.

Still the examiner is reliable!

Don't lose the chain at the critical moment!

Zhou Xiaozhou: "Okay, thank you sir!"

Zhou Xiaozhou wanted to pretend to interpret the heavenly book seriously, but the people below probably couldn't wait: "Goddess, hurry up and translate the content of the heavenly book, we can't wait to read it."

As he said that, someone brought the desk and prepared pens and blank bamboo slips.

Zhou Xiaozhou: "..." Why do you still need to write, can't you dictate it!These ghostly drawn symbols are copied and copied as they are. Believe it or not, she can copy them for an hour or two!

Forget it, copy it first.

Zhou Xiaozhou gathered his clothes and sat down on the futon, and picked up the brush.

Picking up the pen and dipping it in ink, and was about to write it down, when suddenly, I felt someone grasping my wrist.

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　　Finally, the fever stopped recurring, and only cough and sore throat remained. It was much worse than a cold or flu. I was such a loser!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)