A Genius and a God Fell In Love

The god combed her hair that was spread down her back.

Then put the comb on the table.

He raised his eyes and asked, "How is it? Are you still satisfied?"

"Too beautiful."

Nangong Nan was shocked. She raised her hand and touched it, "Lord God, did you know that I would be trapped in the illusion, so you gave me a hairpin?"

The god said: "I thought you would praise me more, but you couldn't change the topic so quickly."

Nangong Nan turned his head, hooked his finger and said, "I just happened to think of it~"

There was a knock on the door from outside, and then the old woman's voice came, "Xiao Nan, have you changed your clothes?"

Nangong Nan replied: "It's changed. I'll tidy it up a little and come out."

"Okay." The old woman said softly, "Then I will bring breakfast to the yard first, and then go out to eat after cleaning it up."

"Oh, I see."

After the old lady left, Nangong Nan straightened her clothes and said, and then touched her hair.

He looked at the god with a smile and said, "I feel like I'm dressed like a little fairy. I can't even bear to go out looking like this."

The god lowered his head slightly, looked at her and said, "Put on the outfit you like, and maybe you will get twice the result with half the effort because you are in a good mood when you clear the level."

The attentive Nangong Nan chewed the god's words in his mouth, always feeling that his words were as mysterious as himself, and there was something in them.

Nangong Nan walked over to open the door, turned around and asked the god: "Lord God, do you want to leave?"

The god said: "Well, the illusion you are in is unusual. If I stay here, the scholar will feel it, so I have to leave temporarily."

He added, "You have to be careful and don't be careless in the slightest."

Nangong Nan narrowed his eyes slightly, how powerful an NPC must be if he could sense the aura of the gods.

She asked: "The scholar is not an ordinary NPC?"

The god chuckled, "Don't be afraid. I left because my presence would affect him. Of course, his level is indeed quite high."

"You just have to be careful and follow your own steps."

The god's voice was soft and elegant, with the magic power to soothe people's hearts, "I'm leaving. You can go out. Don't change out of these clothes, and don't take out your hairpin. This outfit will not affect your ability to pass the barrier."

"Um."

Nangong Nan raised his hand and touched the hairpin with a thoughtful expression.

After a while, she opened the door and walked out.

A sumptuous breakfast has been placed on the stone table in the yard, including steamed dumplings and fried dough sticks, as well as mushroom and lean meat porridge and three dishes of side dishes.

"Oh, it's so beautiful."

The old woman came out with a few hot flower rolls. She looked Nangong Nan up and down and couldn't help but admire, "My daughter is beautiful. She looks really good in this outfit."

At this moment, the courtyard door was pushed open.

The cold wind blew in, and then he saw the scholar in green robe.

The hem of his clothes was wet with dew, and his hair was also wet.

When he saw Nangong Nan, his eyes flashed with surprise, and he strode over, "It's so suitable, so suitable. Our Xiao Nan looks so beautiful in this outfit."

Nangong Nan's cheeks were slightly red, as if she was a little shy after being praised by the two elders.

She tugged on her skirt and said, "My godmother is good at her craftsmanship."

The old woman glanced at the scholar and said quickly: "No, it's our Xiaonan who is beautiful."

The scholar smiled and said: "Don't be humble, you two. One is good at craftsmanship, the other is good-looking, both are good, hehehe~"

When the old woman heard this, she knew that he was very satisfied, her expression relaxed, and she invited the two of them to sit down and have breakfast.

The three of them sat around the stone table.

The scholar and the old lady enthusiastically handed Nangong Nan chopsticks and spoons.

Nangong Nan could feel that the scholar's concern for her was sincere and not half false.

Good mountains, good water, good people.

If this was not an illusion and Nangong Nan was not a player, it would be a picture of family happiness.

The old woman smiled with a smile on her face: "Eat quickly, these three are steamed stuffed buns with vegetarian fillings, and these ones are stuffed with meat. Take whatever you like."

Nangong Nan responded with a smile, and out of the corner of her eye she saw the scholar looking at her with an old father's expression.

The girl's eyes moved slightly and asked: "Godfather, when did you and your godmother live here?"

"It's been so long that I can't remember, but it's far away from the hustle and bustle, so it's a nice place to live."

The scholar asked Nangong Nan kindly, "Do you like it here? Xiao Nan."

The clearly amiable question sounded cold and threatening in Nangong Nan's ears.

It seemed that as long as she said she didn't like it, the scholar would change his face.

The girl smiled: "Of course I like it, because my godfather and godmother live here, so I like it here too."

These words pleased the scholar. His expression could no longer express joy, and he was so excited that he could not sit still.

He said to the old woman, "Look, this is the daughter I chose. She is so good. We finally have a child who loves us."

He cried as he spoke, and the couple held hands, feeling indescribably excited.

Nangong Nan took the opportunity to ask: "Godfather, haven't you adopted other children before?"

The scholar's expression turned gloomy for a moment, but when facing his favorite daughter, he looked kind again.

With a smile on his face, he said warmly: "No one can compare to you. Only you are my godfather's favorite child."

Listening to these ambiguous words, Nangong Nan glanced at the old woman intentionally or unintentionally.

She lowered her head to drink the porridge, her whole body was a little tense, and she seemed out of state.

Nangong Nan didn't ask any more questions.

After breakfast, the old woman went to clean up in the kitchen, while the scholar took his daughter to play chess in the yard.

Because he has been preparing to enter the game, Nangong Nan has learned everything he can.

Playing chess was no problem. The scholar was pleasantly surprised when he saw that his daughter could play chess.

He kept praising her as a talented woman.

While he was excited, Nangong Nan asked a few more questions, "Godfather, I saw Buzhuang in the small town before I came here. The people in Buzhuang are very strange."

"What's wrong?"

The girl looked puzzled: "They all have two shadows, they look scary."

This question was really risky, but the scholar was not angry.

Nangong Nan breathed a sigh of relief, she had tested the scholar's bottom line.

As long as she doesn't mention leaving and just treats her as his daughter, he won't be angry.

In fact, he never showed an angry expression towards Nangong Nan, except for those veiled threats.

Nangong Nan could really feel his desire for his daughter.

You can also feel his care and love for her daughter.

Therefore, whenever she touches the bottom line, the scholar will talk to him.

This time, after hearing this, he only paused slightly, then smiled and said: "How can a person have two shadows?"

Nangong Nan's expression was pure and he said quickly: "What I saw with my own eyes, could it be a lonely ghost?"

The scholar thought for two seconds, "Did they go to harass the residents?"

Nangong Nan nodded quickly: "Yeah, the extra shadow is very scary, it is definitely a ghost."

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