A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Pointy chin, white cheeks, long eyelashes, bun-like cheeks.

Such Xia Wu made Shu Ange have the urge to hold him in his arms and rub him hard.

The bloated down jacket can be worn by him with a peculiar sense of fashion, and Shu Ange is also convinced.

She rolled her eyes and boasted with a smile: "Master Xia Wu is really amazing, and he has become familiar with the clothes of mortals so quickly."

Xia Wu stood with his hands behind his back, raised his neck and said in a dignified manner: "That's natural, the deity is unparalleled in wisdom and courage, how can it be compared to mere mortals."

"It's better to hit the sun than to pick up the sun, it's better that we go down the mountain today."

Shu Ange looked at the snow-capped mountains in the distance and thought a lot in his heart.

It's finally time to go down the mountain, and it's time for revenge and revenge.

She has not yet fully mastered the "Spirit Gulu", but there is a lot of spiritual energy around the Holy Land, and her cultivation base has been upgraded to the Golden Core Stage.

In the Mofa era, Jindan period cultivation was still very bluffing.

If she remembered correctly, Yuan Qiying was just at the peak of the Golden Core Stage.

Of course, the male protagonist has always had the aura of leapfrogging monsters, and relying on various magic weapons, it is not surprising that the Jindan stage defeated two monks who had cultivated in the Nascent Soul stage.

Shu Ange doesn't plan to fight Yuan Qiying head-on. Besides revenge, she has a lot to do.

"Go down the mountain, the hidden dangers of the Holy Land have been lifted, and the deity should also go down the mountain. The demons, ghosts, and monsters will be eliminated, and the people of the world will have a bright future."

Xia Wu looked at the foot of the mountain in high spirits, his chest was magnificent.

After waking up, he tried to sense it with a small amount of divine power, but there was no other deity nearby.

According to common sense, after he wakes up, other gods will send gifts in the shortest time.

Three months later, Xia Wu did not receive any congratulations, and even his former friends seemed to have completely disappeared.

Not only that, there was a problem with his divine power, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was much thinner.

Xia Wu went down the mountain this time, and also wanted to explore what went wrong in the heavens.

The road down the mountain is bumpy and difficult. The mountain road is already difficult to walk, and it becomes even more difficult to move forward after being covered by heavy snow.

Both Shu Ange and Xia Wu were still monks, and they tapped the snow with their toes, like a flying eagle passing by, leaving no trace.

After the winter, the South Knife Village looks even more depressed.

Shu Ange bypassed Nandao Village and entered the village directly, although she and Xia Wu silently repaired the Holy Land, saving the local villagers from being disturbed by Yin Qi.

But the villagers didn't know this. In their eyes, Shu Ange was still one of the main culprits of attracting outsiders to steal the sacred relics from the clan and destroy the holy land.

Shu Ange plans to get back the soul bell and treasure hunt Gu and come back. At that time, she will tell the villagers that she did not break the oath she made when she left.

The streets of the county town were full of people, the cars kept honking their horns, the sound outside the shop was rumbling, and the eardrums of the shocked people trembled.

Xia Wu put his hand in his pocket and looked a little solemn.

It was so noisy outside that he had the urge to close his five senses.

There are also those songs, what they sing, "that night, I hurt you", and "do you love me or not".

In the past, all the songs he listened to were fairies playing the qin and fairies playing the flute, which could attract birds to the phoenix and all animals to listen.

Today's songs are kitsch and boring, and can scare away all flying insects and beasts.

Shu Ange was wearing traditional Miao costumes with a smile on his face, and looked at the surrounding street scene leisurely.

On the ancient mountains, you can always find some gold and silver jewelry left by predecessors.

Shu Ange took some samples and took Xia Wu to the gold shop to exchange them for renminbi.

Xia Wu looked at the red banknotes and asked curiously, "This is Jiaozi?"

"This is the renminbi, China's exclusive currency, and we can use it to buy things."

Shu Ange put away the banknotes and took Xia Wu to buy clothes in the largest shopping mall in the county.

In a small county with an underdeveloped economy, the shopping malls sell clothes with very fake names. Fortunately, the prices are not expensive.

In a small county town, Shu An sings in traditional Miao costumes. It is already very conspicuous. In a big city, with her outstanding appearance, I am afraid it will attract onlookers.

She bought three coats and a few more bottoms. When it was time to buy underwear, Shu Ange smiled and said to Xia Wu, "Sir, I'm going to buy some close-fitting clothes. Do you want to go together or wait here."

Xia Wu's bulging cheeks turned red all of a sudden, and the pink and white were lovely.

"It's absurd, this deity is not interested in women's underwear, you go and come back quickly."

"OK."

After successfully teasing Xia Wu once, Shu Ange was in a good mood.

After buying underwear at the lingerie store, she changed her clothes and put the clothes she changed into a handbag.

After leaving the mall, Shu Ange would find a place where no one was around and put all the shopping bags in his hand into the treasure bag.

Black woolen coat, white scarf, and white lambskin boots.

Shu Ange instantly changed from a mysterious Miao girl to a fashionable urban girl.

After leaving the mall, she put on a red beret by the way, and she looked prettier.

After Xia Wu looked at Shu Ange's outfit, he looked down at himself again, and asked with frown, "Why don't you wear this thing on me -- something called a down jacket."

Don't mortals wear this in winter? Xia Wu made a dissatisfied comparison. He put on this fluffy down jacket, which was two sizes bigger than Shu Ange.

Shu Ange pressed his hand to his lips with a fist, and let out a low smile.

"Sir, the down jacket is too bulky. As long as it is cold-resistant, you can wear a coat for the winter."

Xia Wu pursed his lips, a little unhappy on his face.

As a mountain god, how could he be afraid of the cold? She should have reminded him earlier.

When they got to a place where no one was around, Shu Ange put away all the packages in his hand, and Xia Wu also changed his clothes.

A black woolen coat, gray scarf, and short silver-gray hair add a lot of charm to him.

When wearing a wide robe and big sleeves, Xia Wu's face was red and his teeth were white, and he was indistinguishable from male and female.

The silver-grey short hair highlights his masculine charm.

"My lord has such a good eye, and it looks good in this way."

Shu Ange complimented him without hesitation, and Xia Wu snorted.

"The deity's taste is naturally the best. How many years have you mortals lived, the deity is a universal and unparalleled existence."

Every time Xia Wu praised himself, he never felt guilty. Shu Ange lowered his head slightly, laughed sullenly, and did not stop him from showing off.

He is an emotional person, and his favorability varies, and he firmly stops at the number "35".

Shu Ange hopes to have a good relationship with Xia Wu as soon as possible to improve the friendship between the two.

"By the way, my lord, you also need an ID card."

Shu Ange took out his ID card and showed Xia Wu the positive aspects.

He glanced at it, and easily conjured up a certificate: "Well, it's this little thing."

The ID card that Xia Wu conjured up, except for the name, was exactly the same as the ID card that Shu Ange took out, even the number was the same.