The gods descend into reality

After all, the initial fantasy characters were quite good-looking.

After all, good looks are everything.

Therefore, I am actually on the side of absolute justice.

What if some evil, visually disturbing people come and try to stay in your house?

Staying is definitely not an option.

Would you sleep with a group of dead people?

If someone like Tomoki Sakurai or the Breast Dragon Emperor were to come, would you feel comfortable letting them stay at your house?

Absolutely impossible!

But killing the other party seems too cruel, so it would be good if Xiao Se could help share the burden.

"Now that we've finished discussing business, let's talk about personal matters."

At this point, Xiao Se's expression turned strange.

"What personal matter?"

Xiao Se looked at Xiao Chuhe and asked, puzzled.

"Ahem, you know, when are you planning to send Conan back?"

Boss Xiao looked troubled.

"What happened? Did he wander around your Northern Tianqi City?"

Xiao Se opened his eyes wide and asked with a puzzled look.

"No."

"So you sent him to the palace? You can't really be that cruel, can you?!"

Xiao Se asked, his mouth agape in disbelief.

"What are you thinking? If I, Xiao Chuhe, wanted the throne, would I need to resort to such methods?!"

Mr. Xiao said, speechless.

Considering what has happened in Snowmoon City these past few days, if Conan were sent to Apocalypse City or even directly to the Imperial Palace—

How ruthless must one be to do something like this!

"Gun Immortal asked me to ask you when you're going to send him back. After all, it's quite worrying to see a child away from home for so long."

Xiao Chuhe spoke up.

"Did Conan want to go home by himself?" Xiao Se asked.

"No."

"What does that have to do with me?"

Seeing Xiao Se's disgusted expression, Xiao Chuhe was speechless.

So you definitely didn't want to host Conan, that's why you dumped him in Snowmoon City!

It wasn't until Xiao Chuhe left that Xiao Se began to quietly plan for his home.

Now that he had decided to allocate a piece of land to Xiao Chuhe, he had to do his job well. Xiao Se then slowly walked to the balcony.

Hi, Xiao Ben.

Looking at the hardworking notebook, Xiao Se greeted it warmly.

"Zizi~"

A crackling sound of electricity rang out. Xiao Ben glanced at Xiao Se and then returned to his work of digging the pond.

"Alright, that's enough work for today."

As soon as Xiao Se finished speaking, Xiao Ben jumped out of the pond like a child.

finally--

Finally, I can find a chance to have a good rest. Working all day is a nightmare!

I'm a computer!

It's almost turned into an excavator now.

After leaving, Xiao Ben didn't go straight back, but instead looked Xiao Se up and down.

If this guy is actually someone impersonating me, why would he give himself a day off today?

"rise!"

Xiao Se pointed with one hand, pointing at the pond that was only half-dug, and instantly countless clods of soil flew up, gradually transforming into a small island-like structure in the center of the pond.

Xiao Se looked at the small island with satisfaction and nodded.

Although it's a bit empty and small, it should be enough for the fantasy characters who come to visit for now. The buildings can be constructed slowly later!

This place will become a commercial street.

"Hey, Ben, why are you looking at me like that?"

Xiao Se looked at the little notebook staring straight at him, touched his nose, and asked with a puzzled expression, feeling inexplicably guilty.

Little Ben...

What?

Why do you think I dug this pond for so long?

I bought a watch last year!

Chapter 192 Zhang Chi and Zhang Zhuyu Arrive

Ever since the day he casually dug a small pond and created a small island, Xiao Ben has become withdrawn.

That's right, it's autism.

It turned back to its original computer state, as if it had completely crashed.

Simply put, he became withdrawn after being hit hard by the bleak situation.

Why have I been working for so long when I could have dug this out with a wave of my hand?!

With the water cooling system running at full capacity, Xiao Ben almost lost his temper.

That's utterly despicable!

My graphics card is about to burn out, and this is what you tell me?!

Strike! Strike! Strike!

Xiao Se didn't say anything about the small strike. These days have been a bit unusual, making Xiao Se somewhat lacking in the urge to speak.

"Leisurely lying down, listening to the wind and rain, autumn's beauty fills my heart, brewing dreams of bliss. It's raining~"

Looking at the drizzling rain, Xiao Se felt somewhat listless.

"Pfft, hahaha, I'm dying of laughter! Servant, look here!"

Nero's laughter came from behind, and then Nero walked to Xiao Se's side, carrying an enormous cell phone that was disproportionately large to his body.

"what happened?"

Xiao Se's voice was somewhat low, causing Nero's smile to fade slightly, but he still handed over the phone.

"Player, look at this!"

Xiao Se looked over and saw a chat group interface.

"Look at this guy, the incredible drawing skills of these silly group members!"

Nero then sent out a drawing-based red envelope, and in an instant, all sorts of silly pictures flooded the screen.

Nero's request for the red envelope was to draw a mermaid.

Then someone drew a salted fish with two hands, someone drew a fish head and a human body, someone drew some unknown things, and someone drew a harem object, all of which were actually identified by the system as mermaids.

Even Xiao Se's expression was somewhat strange.

Then someone else sent a red envelope with a picture of a lion.

Instantly, the screen was flooded with images from countless "soulful" artists, each one transforming into an abstract master.

"Hahaha~"

Nero clutched his stomach and laughed, then, as if remembering something, quickly stopped laughing and looked at Xiao Se.

"Hmm? Player, why do you seem so downcast today? Did something happen?"

"It's alright, we have a guest. I'll go see him first. Your Majesty, please enjoy your time."

Xiao Se got up, pushed open the door, and walked out.

"Huh?"

Nero's ahoge (cowlick) instantly turned into a question mark, as if he were quite puzzled, given Xiao Se's strange behavior today.

"That day should be approaching soon."

Athena put down the potato chips and said thoughtfully.

"Huh? What day is it? Is it the musician's aunt's husband visiting?" Nero asked in surprise.

Athena's expression froze upon hearing this. Even with her divine composure and her emotionless, expressionless face, she couldn't help but twitch uncontrollably.

Sometimes I really want to crack open this Heroic Spirit's skull and see what's going on in its head.

Even when thinking divergently, it shouldn't go this far!

"July? Today is already July 8th!"

Athena remained silent.

"Hmm~ I understand. I have to pay back my Huabei tomorrow. Is this too much of a problem for you? I'll find a way to help you earn money today."

Nero said with a serious expression.

Although doing business with Ma Yun's dad is a very happy thing, the 9th of every month is a day of suffering.