I, who was killing God, became a knife crusher

"Jing Yuan is not suitable for this task. If I ask you to go, you should go. I will not harm you."

Fu Xuan glared at Qingque.

Being able to serve as a guide for the gods you believe in is a blessing that many people would love to have. Those wealthy businessmen out there who have given up most of their wealth even paid such a huge price just to have their names on the list and let Moyin take a look at it, which shows how precious this opportunity is.

To be honest, if she wasn't a general and didn't meet Moyin's requirements for a secret visit, there would be no chance for Qingque to lead the way. She herself wanted to be Moyin's tour guide and leader.

"Well, the two distinguished guests, please follow me. I haven't asked for your names yet."

Seeing that Fu Xuan had made up his mind, Qingque had no choice but to accept the task. After all, a higher-ranking official can crush someone more powerful than him.

If she has the ability but doesn't do it, Fu Xuan will definitely not let her go later, so all she can do here is hope that the task will be completed quickly.

"You can call me Mochen, this is my agent."

Moyin gave Qingque a friendly smile.

"Okay, Master Mochen, I am Qingque, the fortune teller from the Taibusi. Please follow me."

Qingque then took Moyin and the agent away from Taibusi.

Qingque didn't say a word along the way. After she guessed Mochen's identity, she knew that she had to be cautious in her words and actions from then on, as if she was walking on thin ice.

If you accidentally offend Mr. Mo Chen and Miss Agent, at best you will lose your job and be scolded by your parents when you go home, or at worst you will be imprisoned in prison for eternity.

So her next plan was to complete Mo Chen's request to her in a routine manner, and then go back to report to Fu Xuan.

"You seem afraid of me?"

After walking on the street for a while, Moyin asked with a smile.

"Eh, no, no, right? Do I look that weird? This is bad, this is bad."

Qingque showed a somewhat surprised expression, and then became nervous.

"I didn't show it, but I'm quite sensitive to emotions. You give me the feeling that you're afraid that I'll eat you. I won't do anything terrible to you, okay?"

Moyin assured her that the little girl was quite smart. She had guessed something based on just a few words from Fu Xuan. Although it was not to the extent that cognitive impairment could be ineffective, it was almost correct.

"Ahahaha, you are joking. Why would I have such an idea? It's just that you are the general's guest of honor, and I am afraid of offending you because I am clumsy, so I am a little nervous."

Qingque waved her hands repeatedly to deny it. She didn't expect Moyin to be so sensitive to people's emotions. She had obviously concealed her inner feelings very well, but she didn't expect Moyin to still see that something was wrong.

1819 Qingque: Friend! This is a big gamble!

"Fu Xuanxuan knows your character well, so she arranged you to be our guide. If this job is not suitable for you, why would she arrange it for you? Just treat us with your usual attitude. After all, I will ask you to take me and my students around on this immortal boat Luofu. It's embarrassing to let you walk on thin ice all the time."

Moyin spoke to comfort Qingque.

"You really don't care?"

Qingque looked at Moyin suspiciously.

"If you think about Fu Xuanxuan's attitude towards me, you will understand whether I care or not."

Moyin's words made Qingque fall into deep thought.

As an old employee who had been slacking off in Taibusi for a long time, she knew almost everyone Fu Xuan knew, so she basically guessed that Moyin's identity was that great god.

However, the attitude Fu Xuan just displayed was extremely disrespectful, as if he was a believer going to pay homage to the gods.

Based on her understanding of Fu Xuan, Fu Xuan would never take the initiative to do this. It was the great god beside her who hoped that Fu Xuan would treat him as an ordinary friend. Only in this way would Fu Xuan have this attitude towards Mo Yin.

Seeing that Mo Yin was not angry with Fu Xuan at all, the conclusion that could be drawn was that this Lord God was really a kind and approachable person. Wait! If she could really become good friends with the current head of the Xianzhou Alliance! Then Fu Xuan would definitely turn a blind eye to her slacking off in the future, and this would indeed be a good opportunity!

This is a big gamble! If the bet is right, I will become friends with Mo Yin, which means I can save hundreds of years of detours and live a perfect life where I can slack off whenever I want!

If I lose the bet, then... I guess I'll become a frequent visitor to the Prison.

But as a die-hard fan of Diyuan Qiongyu cards! Facing such a bet? Could she not gamble? ! Absolutely impossible! With such a great opportunity in front of her, if she didn't gamble! She would regret it for the rest of her life!

"You are the one who is the emperor, right? Although you may have disguised your appearance, all the factors point to you being the one who is the emperor. If possible, I hope you can give me a decree in your original identity. This way, if the general blames me in the future, I will be able to escape the disaster, right?"

Qingque asked for it with a smile. If Moyin really gave this decree, then in the future no one from the Ten Kings Division would be able to arrest her and put her in prison on the grounds of offense. And if her guess was correct, the approachable Moyin would give her this decree.

"Yes, I used some cognitive obstruction methods to make it impossible for you to confirm my identity. The main reason is that I don't want to attract too much attention when I bring my students here. It would be troublesome if there were a lot of people around me wherever I go. So you don't have to worry about being offended when you are a tour guide. It is enough to think of me as Fu Xuanxuan's friend. It would be even better if you can also think of me as an ordinary friend. I promise not to punish you."

Moyin smiled slightly, then made a promise.

"Hey, then I won't be polite with you. Oh, those guys are really annoying. You don't know that I was arranged by the general to collect money from you early in the morning, but the line is getting longer and longer. I get a headache just thinking about being entangled by them."

After confirming that Moyin was indeed an approachable god, Qingque opened up and complained to Moyin.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Moyin comforted Qingque with a smile.

"Hey, you are really caring. The general doesn't know how to be caring at all. Although I did touch her a little bit at ordinary times, it was not me who touched her this time. The speed of handling was really not as fast as the speed of the people who went to the party. As a result, I didn't even have dinner. What if I get hungry and get a work injury?"

Qingque was smiling and joking with Moyin.

"Pfft, if I really get sick from hunger, I'll go ask her to reimburse the medical expenses."

Moyin casually took a bag of baked cookies from the food storage space and handed it to Qingque, joking at the same time.

"Well, that's a bit of hardship. We in Xianzhou have pretty good physiques. The big brothers of the Cloud Cavalry who patrol at night patrol for four hours each time, and I haven't seen them get sick from hunger. I only get sick occasionally, so it's naturally not a big deal. Moreover, our Taibu Division and Danding Division are both six divisions. It's actually free for us to see a doctor in Danding Division, so there's no such thing as medical expenses. But if we really get sick, we will suffer."

Qingque took the cookie handed to him by Moyin, took out a piece, put it in his mouth and started chewing.

"Hey, you know what, this snack is really delicious, and the packaging doesn't look like a product for sale. Could it be that your subordinates made it?"

Qingque asked curiously while eating.

“Actually, I did it myself.”

Moyin replied with a smile.

"Wow! You are really good at both housework and cooking. Not only are you a good fighter, but you also cook delicious food and are very friendly. Oh, do you need a fortune teller? Don't look at me like this. I am actually surprisingly good at fortune telling."

Qingque asked eagerly.

Moyin seems to be much easier to talk to than Fu Xuan. How can he not give it a try if he has the chance to change to a better job and get a stable job with more food in the bowl?

"Oh? Que Que's divination is more powerful than Fu Xuanxuan's?"

Moyin asked jokingly.

"Um... well, I can't compare to the general. The magic eye between her eyebrows is a treasure given by Master Boshi. It's like a miniature Qiongguan formation. She and I are not on the same track, but we are busy with the affairs on the Luofu Immortal Boat, and we still rely on the general to support us. Besides the general, I am confident that my divination skills are not inferior to anyone else."

Qingque laughed dryly and then started to defend himself.

If Fu Xuan knew that Qingque would say this, she would definitely feel deeply that the three key points of managing the fairy boat that Jingyuan once told her were to prevent fire, theft and teammates. She could never have dreamed that Qingque was already planning to sneak away.

There was no other way. It was because the divination technique didn't work on someone like Moyin. She had been proficient in divination since she was a child, and she would ask for divination for every matter, big or small. This time when the divination technique didn't work, she made the most reasonable arrangement and recommended Qingque, the lazy guy, to Moyin.

The candidate is suitable, but I didn't expect that this little sparrow would change his usual laziness and actually have the ambition to get promoted.

"Okay, then I'll talk to Fu Xuanxuan after I'm done with the tour guide thing, but there's actually nothing I need to do on my end."

Moyin spread his hands.

"That's just a coincidence. I like easy work the most. That being said, don't worry, I'm Qingque. As long as I'm assigned a task, I will do it well. Ah, here we are. Look, the magnificent building in front is your private vault. On the top floor, there are some rare antiques from the galaxy that Fu Li presented to you. But I don't know if they will please you."

"The lower floors are where the patrol weapons are stored. According to the recorded amount, the first and second floors should have been filled up, and they are now storing them on the third floor."

Qingque pointed to the pavilion in the distance and said.

"Okay, it's done. We can call it a day and go home. Queque, take some time these days to make a travel guide for Xianzhou Luofu. It will be useful to me when the time comes."

Moyin snapped his fingers, took out a certain number of Xundi from the warehouse and imposed cognitive impairment so that people could not recognize the part of Xundi he took away, and then asked for it.

"Okay, leave it to us. Don't worry, there are so many fun places in Luofu. We will definitely make you and your students have a lot of fun."

Qingque answered happily, "I'm going to go home now. Moyin is really to her liking. Making a travel guide is like taking a vacation." Therefore, she planned to use all her strength to do a good job this time.

"Okay then. The agent and I will leave first."

"Okay, take your time. Do you need me to take you somewhere?"

Qingque asked enthusiastically.

"No need, we can just use the power of space to go back."

Moyin smiled and shook his head.

"Hey, that's great, I'll go home too."

Qingque said goodbye to Moyin, and when he came to his senses, Moyin and the agent had disappeared from his sight. Qingque hummed a little tune and went home happily for dinner.

…………

"Agent, do you sense anything noteworthy?"

Back on Akagi's ship, Moyin asked.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't locate a god-level existence. As for having fun, I think we should ask the architect or MDR to come. They are both very good at this kind of thing, probably better than you and I."

The agent suggested.

"That makes sense. I'll call them over then."

Moyin nodded, then opened the phone and snapped his fingers. The architect who was eating a snow cake and MDR who was quickly typing on the keyboard of an old-fashioned mobile phone appeared in front of Moyin and the agent.

The cute architect stared at Moyin and the agent for a while while holding the half-eaten snow cake before he spoke.

"Commander, good evening. I haven't done anything wrong, have I?"

Having said this, the architect, looking at the agent, took a half step back with some uneasiness.

If Moyin wanted to find her, that was fine, but if the agent was also around, it would not be so easy to fool her. She had already started reviewing her daily actions to see if there was anything inappropriate.

"Ah! Commander, I was arguing with some stupid netizens online, why did you pull me over here? This is bad, this is bad, now those guys will think I'm a coward."