Chapter 369: Transmigrating into the Egyptian God Chapter: The Slave Trader Who Ended Miserably (47)
Chapter 369: Transmigrating into the Egyptian God Chapter: The Slave Trader Who Ended Miserably (47)
La changed into a posture that made it easier to see Qi Heng sitting down, with his legs wide open, his chest bare and wearing a complicated pendant inlaid with rubies.
Her every move was so natural that no one could imagine that the deity was a woman not long ago.
He looks at everyone with a half-smile and deep eyes.
With his chin supported by his wrist, he leaned out from the throne in an unruly sitting posture, talking to Qi Heng while playing with the fruit knife in his hand.
His eyes accidentally slid across the package on Qi Heng's waist, and after feeling a familiar and mixed breath, he nodded his chin in surprise.
“Will the people in the package come out and enjoy the food together?
It’s so boring to stay in there.”
There will be more or less some sense of connection between the gods. Qi Heng had guessed that La would discover the clone in the bag, so he was not surprised at this moment.
He opened the bag and looked at them to ask if they wanted to come out.
Zhu Lu's cub was the first to pull out of the bag, nodded to Qi Heng, and transmitted a message: "It's normal to be found. Do you mind if we share the food with you?"
Qi Heng shook his head in amusement. The table was full of delicious food that had not been served yet. He couldn't finish it all by himself. It would be nice to share it.
Just like that, six more clones appeared on the table, and except for Matt's paper crane, the rest were eating.
"The number is more than I thought. What? Even Set and Horus have clones? How much do you not trust me? I will not do anything that is detrimental to little Qi Heng, okay?"
Qi Heng ignored Wang Zuola's words and ate the food leisurely.
It’s rare to have such a good meal... The key is to enjoy it slowly.
[We are not worried about you, we just want to follow Qi Heng and stay by his side.] Paper Crane, that is, Matt, responded seriously.
La ordered the servants to bring six small chairs for the clones to sit on. The last chair was not used. The little guys relied on their small size to surround the food.
"Hey, I heard that there was an attack by a wave of alien beasts in Danlan City. There were heavy casualties in Danlan City, and the price of the already rare Danlan gems has risen rapidly, reaching an unbelievably high price."
At the table below, two men sat together, one old and one young, discussing with each other.
Qi Heng had no impression of the colorful gems in the Colorful City. He just paid a little more attention to them, then withdrew his attention and continued to stuff delicious food into his mouth.
Instead, Horus and Set's clones on the table paused slightly.
The colorful gemstone, as it happened, was one of the must-have items mentioned in the parchment scroll given to them.
The top-grade colorful gemstone has a miraculous effect in repairing the sequelae of the body, and Set and Horus are on their way to the Colorful City.
Now knowing that there is a tide of strange beasts in Banlan City, the two little ones frowned and looked serious, which made Qi Heng couldn't help but pinch the little red snake's tail with his fingers.
The little eagle was not willing to be outdone, so he moved over to push the red snake aside, blinked innocently at Qi Heng, and successfully received a pat on the head, feeling dizzy with satisfaction.
"I'm so envious..." La sat at the top and exclaimed in amazement.
"You really have no scruples about using your clone to act silly and cute~"
Qi Heng then let go of her hand embarrassedly. Once you get used to their appearance, you will always forget their core.
A peeled grape was brought to Qi Heng's mouth. From the initial hesitation, he now took the grape flesh and put it in his mouth with extremely natural movements.
It was the oriental waiter who believed in the sun god Ra, who had been half-kneeling behind Qi Heng.
Larang asked the other party to serve Qi Heng, and soon another grape pulp was put to Qi Heng's mouth, as if it would not leave until he opened his mouth.
Qi Heng, who was already a little fed up, sighed lightly, turned around to look at the oriental waiter, met his dark eyes, paused, still holding the fruit in his mouth, and did not forget to say thank you.
The waiter snorted coldly and continued peeling grapes. The Lord God asked him to serve the guests, so he would serve them well.
The waiter's name was Mu Jie. He was particularly favored by the Lord of the Temple. The Lord of the Temple was never willing to let him do the menial work in the Temple. With everyone's private admiration, Mu Jie developed a proud and arrogant personality in just a few months.
She does have the capital to be proud. Even if she looks down on others, her delicate and beautiful facial features, which are more beautiful than a doll, are not disliked by people, and even rolling her eyes seems like she is acting coquettishly.
When he got closer, Qi Heng realized how familiar the other person looked. The shape of Mu Jie's eyes and mouth were 50% similar to the original owner.
Of course, apart from the face, there is nothing else like it.
Mu Jie has fair skin and a medium-sized frame, which can be considered petite, with light pink joints, which is completely different from the original owner who was rough and dark-skinned.
The world is so big, and there are people who look alike everywhere, so Qi Heng just looked at them a few more times.
The rest of the time he was watching the little ones on the table fighting over food, especially Nut and Thoth. The two had a good relationship and they were nagging each other without mercy.
Horus's clone, the little eagle, was facing a plate of roasted eagle meat and fried feathers, while Set's clone, the red snake, was standing aside and clucking.
As he watched, Qi Heng's brows softened unconsciously.
The next moment, a grape is placed next to my lips...
The corners of Qi Heng's mouth twitched, and he opened his lips helplessly to let the servant named Mu Jie put more grape flesh into his mouth.
After half an hour, not much of the meat on the table was eaten, and Grape was forced to eat up most of the plate.
The little red snake turned its gun towards Mu Jie and bared its teeth. Hey, hey, hey, does he want to starve little Qi Heng to death? !
La is too indulgent to his servants!
Mu Jie was frightened and immediately put away the plate of grapes, avoiding looking at the red snake on the table that was baring its teeth at him.
Qi Heng’s first-person perspective was not very clear, but from an outsider’s perspective, when two men with very similar facial features sat together, it was more obvious where they were alike.
La looked between Mu Jie and Qi Heng, and the more he looked, the fainter his smile became.
When compared like this, they don't look alike at all. Why did I feel that Mu Jie and Qi Heng were very similar at the beginning?
Little Qi Heng has dark skin, which makes Mu Jie look so white that he glows. Oh, it turns out that he prefers dark skin...
As the banquet progressed, La, who was originally very interested, lost her patience. The surroundings became dull and boring. Only Qi Heng's actions attracted La at all times.
The fingers that Mu Jie used to feed Grape Meat gradually became unpleasant in La's eyes; the group of clones that frequently rubbed Qi Heng's wrists also gradually became hateful objects.
What are you rubbing against? Haven't you counted how long you have lived? You are still acting like a baby.
You changed into a new body, do you really think you were just born?
Then why does Set need Qi Heng to feed him fruit? Can’t he eat by himself since he doesn’t have a mouth?
Did Nut's clone fall down on purpose? When Qi Heng helped him up, his bird-like face almost burst into laughter.
Is Matt being pathetic? Is she sad that others can eat food that she can't?
According to La's familiarity with Matt, the other party did not care much about food.
Then, La saw Qi Heng waving his hand, and the paper crane fell into Qi Heng's palm to be comforted.
Pull… Crack! It was the sound of the chair handle being deformed.
He had completely lost interest in the banquet. He stood up and walked straight to Qi Heng without paying any attention to the sudden silence of the guests.
He knocked on the edge of the table, and when he saw the man looking at him, he smiled what he thought was a relatively gentle smile.
"Come with me, I'll take you to purification."
Qi Heng nodded. He came here for purification.
Seeing Qi Heng stand up, Mu Jie behind him followed without thinking and became his personal attendant.
La specifically asked him to serve Qi Heng. Without La's order, Mu Jie would not and dared not leave Qi Heng.
Just like that, Qi Heng was dragged into the treatment room. Mu Jie followed behind Qi Heng and stood guard outside the treatment room.
He also wanted to go in, but he remembered the purification mentioned by the Lord God. The need for purification proved that he was contaminated by dirt, and there was a certain probability that dirt would be contagious, so he had better stay away.
But there was a gap in the door, and Mu Jie couldn't help but prick up his ears when he heard the conversation behind him.
"Can you not tie him up?"
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