The Lord God freed up a hand and waved at the immature boy, and his body floated this way.
"He is your brother, let's call him... Yu."
The Lord God paused for a moment, then a very gentle smile appeared on his lips. His eyes fell on this young man who looked like him, and his heart was filled with warmth.
He was very satisfied. What he created this time was the most perfect masterpiece. Mansha was completely his ideal woman, and Yu completely inherited all his advantages.
What could be more perfect than this.
Mansha followed Father God and learned many things, such as dressing, eating, practicing and playing.
She is like a carefree chick, her wings gradually becoming fuller, becoming more and more beautiful and perfect.
Father God loves her very much, and she also loves Father God very much.
She has a heartfelt attachment to the Lord God.
"Father, please play with me, okay?"
Mansha held a bunch of beautiful shells in his hand, and twisted his silver hair into a string, trying to make a chain.
But the Lord God is very busy.
After creating Mansha and Yu, he felt that he was gifted and should use the Wood of Life to create more perfect things.
"You can play with yourself first, as a father you still have a lot of work to do."
The Lord God answered like this, leaving only Mansha's back fading away.
"Oh——" Mansha couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
She lowered her head and looked at the beautiful little shells in her hands. This was a new species created by Father God a few days ago. She thought it was very cute, but Father God was very dissatisfied and thought these were defective products.
, and does not have much effect.
"Why do you think they are useless? They are obviously so beautiful." Mansha sighed softly and sat down on the grass beside the pond, his figure a little lonely.
"You're picking up trash again."
A very pleasant young man's voice sounded behind Mansha.
"Ah?" Mansha turned his head, saw Yu at a glance, and felt a little unhappy. He stretched out his hands to protect the little shell in his arms, and muttered, "Why do you even say that?
These are not garbage."
Seeing that Mansha was unhappy, Yu hurriedly came over, smiled shyly, and sat down next to Mansha, close to her. His pair of extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes sparkled and said, "I was wrong.
, Mansha said it’s not garbage if it’s not garbage.”
The little girl had a simple mind and was instantly elated.
This is the difference between Father God and Yu. Father God is very stubborn and majestic. He is aloof. Even though he is meticulous about himself, he is far from being like Yu who is like a sticky candy and follows him around all day long.
side.
"Yu, will you play with me?"
"What do you want to play?" As long as he faced her, the boy's dark eyes would always shine brighter than Xingzi's.
"I want to use these shells to string a beautiful chain and give it to Father God, so that he can see that these things are not garbage or defective products."
"It turns out it was made for that damn old man..." Yu curled his lips and muttered, his tone a bit sour.
"Ah? What did you say?" Mansha raised her head and blinked her big eyes, which were clearer than the sky. She had just pushed up her two silver hairs and didn't quite understand what Yu said.