The Lord God was originally in a very bad mood, but now that he saw Mansha's smiling face, the turbulent anger in his heart was immediately suppressed a lot.
"Sure enough, you did it perfectly." The Lord God's lips curved into a gentle smile, and he stretched out a big hand to gently caress Mansha's elegant little face, which was as white as jade.
He looked at Mansha up and down with an almost appreciative look, and murmured: "Why can't I create perfect works except for you brothers and sisters? They are all defective products and garbage, which makes people sad.
Irritated.”
Feeling Father God's gentle touch, Mansha was very happy. She raised her head, her beautiful eyes sparkling with crystal color, a bright smile spread across her lips, and she presented the colored stone and shell necklace in her hands.
"Father God, Mansha and Yu made this together and gave it to you."
The main god was in a better mood, but when he saw the colorful small stones with irregular shapes and the fragile shells, he suddenly became depressed again.
"Defective product!"
The Lord God's eyes flashed with a murderous aura, and he grabbed the chain from Mansha's hand and threw it into the dirt without hesitation.
The anger in my heart was ignited again.
Whenever he sees these past failures, the Lord God seems to see his own failure.
He even felt that the existence of these defective products was a naked mockery of his imperfect abilities.
"Don't--"
Mansha looked at the colorful stone and shell necklace that had been thrown into the soil, and his heart skipped a beat. The smile on his face stiffened, and he curled his mouth, feeling very aggrieved. His eyes, which were clearer than the sky, filled with a sense of aggrievedness.
A light layer of mist.
She knelt down and stretched out her hand. Just when she was about to pick up the colored stone and shell necklace, she saw a foot stepping down.
"Creak——"
"Click——"
The shell was trampled in half, the chain was broken in the middle, and colored stones and beads rolled out.
"Mansha, don't make such boring things in the future. No matter how you beautify defective products, they can't change their essence of being waste!"
The Lord God's voice was extremely cold, his expression was unruly, he turned around and walked away.
Mansha lowered his head, his eyes filled with dusk mist, and squatted on the ground, his big tears falling into the soil.
"Meow-"
The black cat jumped down from the Tree of Life and found this poor girl who had been scolded by the Creator just like him. He thought she was the same kind as him, so he came over and rubbed against her legs.
Mansha's tears fell on the black cat's furry head. She stretched out a hand, picked up the black cat, put it in her arms, and gently smoothed its fur with her small white hands.
"It's so cute, how can it be trash?"
The black cat's body trembled, and its amber eyes were full of excitement. It was the first time that it was recognized, and it even shed a tear.
"Meow-"
From that day on, Mansha had a black cat as a pet.
Yu was a little depressed. He felt that there was a gap between himself and Mansha. The black furry creature was always acting coquettishly in Mansha's arms and rubbing against him.
It's so annoying. Why can't he rub himself in Mansha's arms? Why can't Mansha touch himself?
Why--
How could Father God create such a hateful creature? It is simply a weapon to fight for favor.
Yu thought to himself, maybe Father God is right, this black cat is just a defective product and is annoying.