[QT] Online Teaching of Beautiful White Lotus (Arc 6-11)

Does the devil like to eat toffee? 9.3

"This is His Majesty the King." The welcoming envoy introduced, but his expression was a little unclear.

Mo Zhiyang put one hand on his chest and said, "Your Majesty," as a greeting.

"You are the envoy designated by the God of Light, and you are our hope." The king was very enthusiastic, a little unusually enthusiastic.

I'm not that big of a person, so I hope you don't have too high hopes.

Mo Zhiyang frowned, turned to look at the Pope on the steps, and suddenly realized something was wrong: the young and enthusiastic king, and the cold old Pope.

There must be a scam here!

So, maybe... the next year?

No, Mo Zhiyang quickly put back his paradoxical thoughts and put on a pious and humble expression, "The God of Light is the hope of the country."

It's a good way to avoid this pitfall. If you admit it, it will be a challenge to the old pope. This king has so many bad intentions.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, the messenger's expression improved a lot.

The king was also discreet and patted him on the shoulder, "With the envoy of God and the pope, our country and its people will defeat the darkness."

Ryan, who had been hiding behind Little Toffee, frowned.

After finishing talking, Mo Zhiyang stepped up the steps, walked to the old pope, knelt down on one knee and said, "Your Majesty the Pope."

Only when he knelt down did he realize: Next time I'll change my left leg, otherwise this leg will be useless sooner or later.

"Yes." The old pope took off Mo Zhiyang's scarf and replaced it with a red scarf embroidered with gold thread. The style was more complicated and fancier. "I hope you will become the messenger of the God of Light in the future and bring light to the mainland."

"Yes." As hard as he could, Mo Zhiyang stood up and took a step back. There was nothing wrong with his etiquette.

This pleased the old pope, who did not appear to be a lively one.

Out of consideration for God's tiring journey, he let him go back to bathe, change clothes, and rest today. He will wait until tomorrow to go to the temple to serve the God of Light.

Mo Zhiyang took a shower, put on a loose nightgown and lay down on the bed, "System, what should we do tomorrow?"

"I don't know either. How about you try to believe it?" After saying that, the system felt that it was untrue, "Forget it, just don't make the God of Light angry."

"Ah~ How about I abscond." As soon as he said this, he sighed again, "Forget it, if one corpse two lives will be lost by then."

Upon hearing this, the system went crazy, "Who is your son?"

"It's not like you haven't called me daddy before." Mo Zhiyang was lying like this, and suddenly he felt someone behind him. When he turned his head, he didn't see anything. He sighed, "Good luck."

A wave of tiredness swept through his mind, and Mo Zhiyang fell asleep quickly in this position.

Ryan showed his true colors and gently covered him with a quilt, "Why don't you cover yourself with a quilt?" He sat on the edge of the bed and said, "You don't need to worry, I've prepared everything for you."

After thinking about it, Ryan decided to go to bed and lie next to him. But feeling that it was not enough, he picked him up and let him lie on top of him, then closed his eyes.