Bai Yang's figure flashed and came to Mo Yila, hugging the woman, and greedily smelled her hair deeply.

"Natural! Clear! The goddess tastes great!"

The goddess of fate, Demon Yila, was as hard as a stone slab. Whether it was the eldest sister with a serious tone, the second sister with a playful and lively, or the third girl with a dull girl, her mind was blank.

He he he he hugged my waist! He he he he he leaned on me and smelled it! Ahhhhhhh…

The souls of the three sisters gathered together and screamed as if the three chickens were about to go to the dining table. They were reflected in their common divine bodies, with their hands pounding Bai Yang's chest, and their feet stomping in the unknown realm of gods, and their heads were shaking like a husky lying on their heads that could not hold back their urine.

"Dare to show me a pornographic film, but I can't stand this little teasing, right?"

Bai Yang's voice sounded in Mo Yila's ears, and the black beauty suddenly froze. The tough-minded elder sister pressed down on her two sisters to dominate the body alone. Mo Yila's body emitted a hazy light, and Bai Yang's arms suddenly became empty. He once again felt that he and Mo Yila had become two-dimensional existences. The last time was when she showed herself the scene of Kui Ye's crazy confrontation with the three goddesses of fate on the mountainside.

Bai Yang was unhappy when he thought of this. His injuries were healed at this time, and his thoughts were connected with the Ai Empire without any obstacles. When the thoughts moved, the great prophecy was released as he wanted. Hazy ripples appeared on his body. Then he hugged him and grabbed the demon in his arms again.

It's wrong to say that he has no mind, it's wrong to say that he has no mind. Bai Yang is struggling in a delicate reclamation festival. A pair of wives and four children pass by his heart. His hand that touched the black beauty's butt was retracted as if he was stinged by a scorpion. He expects the black beauty goddess Yila to struggle to resist, and he let go of the advantage. He also expects the black beauty goddess Yila to be charming and provoke, so he can do good things with the flow...

Almost three years have passed... Bai Yang finally got rid of the shackles, not only returned to perfection, but also went up to several levels. The weakness of the weak soul is now just a shortcoming and no longer a weakness. Bai Yang finally calmed down. Once the pressure was gone, as the old saying goes, hunger and coldness arise, the heart is full and warm, and the desire is to lust...

"Have you touched it enough!" Mo Yila's body no longer tense. Bai Yang used the great prophecy to enter the same dimension as Mo Yila's black beauty. He hugged her and did not let go. His mind changed like a change of face, but the desire in his body made him move restlessly on Mo Yila's seductive and soft body. He suddenly heard Mo Yila's cold sound like a cold drink in summer. Bai Yang's mind suddenly became clear, and his arms relaxed made Mo Yila leave his strong arms.

Bai Yang's mind was a little confused. He touched his nose and thought about saying something, but Mo'era's cold voice came into his ears again: "Aren't you running yet? The King of Gods of Olympus is about to arrive!"

This sentence reminded Bai Yang who was about to be bloody. He glared at Mo Yila, stretched his arms and clamped her into his arms. The next second Bai Yang took Mo Yila to Ms. Alice's fairy secret realm, in her house.

The second sister Laxis and the third sister Closso were still cheering and admiring the calmness and decisiveness of her elder sister Atlopos. The next second, she was stuck in Bai Yang's arms. This time, the elder sister Atlopos lost her inch. However, as the sky darkened, the scene changed. When she looked around, she found that the man who was pressed on the future by her three sisters brought them to her friend Alice's home in an instant.

Mo Yira hit Bai Yang's chest with an elbow. She escaped from the clamp in Bai Yang's shock and ran outside the door. Green field, sunshine, fresh forest air, yes! It's really Alice's fairy secret realm!

Alice was not at home at this time, and the one who was guarding the house was Mr. Scarecrow. He knew Demon Ira, the goddess of fate. Of course, he would not forget Bai Yang. The eyebrows drawn on the mask on Mr. Scarecrow's face twisted an innocent embarrassing eyebrows and spread his hands at Bai Yang.

Bai Yang rubbed his uninjured chest: "Hmph, this girl looks so stylish, but her elbows are so sharp!"

There was also the naturally scent of honey on the black beauty's body lingering in her nose, and the smooth and delicate touch of the black beauty in her hands. Bai Yang couldn't help but think of that face again, which was as beautiful as picturesque, poetry, and blue smoke. Her beautiful thoughts gradually settled down.

Alice's home is no different, it is still the warm and delicate decoration.

"Mr. Scarecrow, where did Ms. Alice go again this time?"

Bai Yang went to the kitchen and started boiling water, lit the stove, filled in a few pieces of strange-scented firewood, and condensed a trickle of water from the air outside the window to put it in an exquisite copper pot for cooking tea. Bai Yang took out some mint and tea leaves, and found sugar from Ms. Alice's storage. At this time, Mr. Scarecrow took a small notebook and handed it to Bai Yang, which read: 'The hostess rode Mr. Rabbit to pick the vegetables and green insects in the farmland of Barakris. It will take a long time for her to come back.'

Bai Yang put the ingredients in hand and replied casually: "Caiqing worm? Isn't that the larva of the white butterfly? Why did Ms. Alice look for that thing? Could it be that she fried it and sprinkled with salt or mustard? She is half a god, so she still has to find something to eat in person?"

Bai Yang just talked casually, but made Mr. Scarecrow dance as if he was extremely frightened. Then he realized that he wanted to write, so he picked up the notebook and whispered.

'It's not that kind of thing! The people in the farmland of Balaclis were about to kill the green worms. They were very poor butterfly fairies. After the mistress learned about this, she rushed over and brought all the butterfly fairies back to the fairy secret realm before the Greeks did this terrible thing! Your thoughts are so terrible, Mr. Bai Yang, how could you think of eating the young butterfly fairies! They are so cute!'

Bai Yang smelled the burning smell of the burning wood with sandalwood in the stove, rolled his eyes to Mr. Scarecrow and didn't bother to explain. He knew that the vegetables and green insects here were all very intelligent and intelligent lives. But Mr. Scarecrow seemed to have his brains made of straw, and he held his small notebook in front of Bai Yang. He thought Bai Yang didn't read what he wrote seriously. Mr. Scarecrow was so angry that the font on it was written with big and crossed hands and feet, like angry people. Seeing Mr. Scarecrow, a guy who was kind and kind, diligent and serious on weekdays, Bai Yang had to nod seriously: "Well! I saw it, I know, I understand, don't worry, I just don't know that they were young butterfly fairies. I'm sorry for saying too much, okay?"

Mr. Scarecrow then gave up, flat on the mask that looked like a work of art. His mouth and eyes showed a look of lingering fear. Bai Yang laughed and spat, throwing the mint leaves and tea leaves into the exquisite copper pot with a temperature of about 60 degrees in his hand: "Don't worry! I just said casually, I would never do such a terrible thing!" Mr. Scarecrow was relieved.

Bai Yang cooks black tea, which is simple and fast. He buys the black beauty demon Yila and relaxes his slightly tired and tense mood.

Mo Yila sat blankly on the bluestone outside the house, holding her knees, and under the dark veil, the face that looked like a mysterious world was staring at the nearby forest without any hesitation.

Lively young woman Laxis: "I like him very much..."

The depressed girl Closso: "I don't hate him..."

Serious mature woman Atlopos: "Since that's the case, I won't hold on anymore... Since we were born from the long river of fate, we have been destined to be alone forever, but we who are in charge of the line of fate cannot pass the twilight of the gods. So let go of this tired responsibility and return it to the real three goddesses of fate."

"Mo Erla, come and try my cool black tea! The broken place outside is so hot, I have mint in my black tea!"

The three sisters of Mo Yila were awakened from their contemplation by Bai Yang. She rubbed her legs and stood up.

Bai Yang set up a cup on the table. Although Mr. Scarecrow, who was in charge, could not taste it, Bai Yang still symbolically poured him a cup. Mr. Scarecrow bowed gratefully, but then pushed the cup over. Mo Yila returned to the house and sat down, looked at the bright and fragrant black tea, took off the veil and revealed the intoxicating face.

Bai Yang was stunned for no reason. Looking at the face of the black beauty demon Yila, his thoughts couldn't help but float over and wandered in the gorgeous world. Seeing her face seemed like seeing countless mysterious worlds, there were the rustling forests of the wind blowing Buddha, the wheat waves that seemed to surging tides, the undulating green grasslands, the villages and green mountains under the white clouds...

"What are you looking at?" Mo Yila looked over, and her eyes were like timid and mustering up the courage to face the world's life spirit. Bai Yang shook his head in disobedience, lowered his head to drink tea, and then realized that he was very disobedience, holding the tea in his mouth and said casually: "I saw you take the veil... You look so good!" Bai Yang lowered his head and cursed himself in his stomach - a lewd and erotic gangster, two wives at home, gave birth to two fat boys and two big girls. What did he say at the beginning! Hum? Put away this cowardly look! Shameless!

Mo Yila held the cup and blew it for a long time, and her face was full of wonderfulness. She blew it without any image, and then pursed it in small mouthfuls, narrowing her eyes into two crescent moons. Bai Yang was stunned again, and Mr. Scarecrow stretched out his white gloves and shook it in front of Bai Yang's eyes. Bai Yang quickly put away his pig brother, but his thoughts were like the farmland that had been abandoned for three years, and the thatch grew wildly.

"Ahem, I'll make something to eat! I'm hungry when I drink this sweet black tea..."

The three souls in the black beauty's spiritual space looked at each other, and the three sisters were full of surprises and expectation. When they were expressed in the divine body, Mo Yila suddenly raised her head and looked at Bai Yang, with her eyes full of expectations.

Bai Yang pretended not to see it, humming "My Smile" and "My Smile", and entered the kitchen to start cooking.

The mature, steady and serious elder sister Atlo Pos said to her two sisters with a little hesitation: "Zeus is furious. He has discovered that Prometheus was let go. He has gone to find the goddess of fate born from the world tree Yugudorahir. Shicoti, who is in charge of past fate, asked who let Prometheus go, should we... we should let him leave Musbelheim first!"

The lively young woman Laxis begged in a crying voice: "Sister, let me have a meal first, eat first before leaving!"

The depressed girl, Closso, who weaved the line of fate, said in a low voice: "If you are sisters, don't let your sister eat! If you don't want to live, I'll die..."

The mature, steady and serious elder sister Atlo Poss slapped each of them: "It's really a waste of time! Then let's have a meal!"

...

Bai Yang felt embarrassed in his heart, but his body was very honest. His best dishes were made one after another, and he performed extremely well like flowing water...

Sweet and sour pork ribs, green pepper shredded pork, tiger skin tofu, garlic and maize, black fungus meatballs, monkey head mushroom vermicelli soup...

The simple four dishes and one soup were placed on the table, and the color and fragrance of Moira and Mr. Scarecrow were stunned. Moira's distant face was smelling the fragrance of the dishes and drooling at the moment of the table, which was particularly life-like. Bai Yang's inner pride was so full of excitement!

"Wow! What does this taste like? Who is in my home!"

Moira couldn't wait to scoop a spoonful of soup with a spoonful of soup and couldn't wait to take a sip. Bai Yang smiled and picked up a chopstick of tiger skin tofu, and Ms. Alice's exclamation came from outside the door!

Moira quickly wiped her mouth, maintained her etiquette, and then stood up and waited for Alice to arrive. Bai Yang leaned against the chair and shouted out the door: "Ms. Alice, I'm very happy to visit your house again! If you are not at home, I have used your kitchen without authorization. I hope you won't mind!"

Ms. Alice came in in a hurry, still so gentle and decent, and there was no inelegance in the hurry. Seeing Ms. Alice was Ms. Alice greeted him first in surprise, and then saw the table of dishes on her table.

"You were really neglected to visit Goddess Mo'era first, and you were asked to cook by Mr. Bai Yang, your friend."

This is the first time Bai Yang has seen Ms. Alice so obey her etiquette. After a brief time with Ms. Alice, he can see that this lady is a knowledgeable and well-accustomed to the scene. How could she be so respectful to Mo Yila, the goddess of destiny.

"Hello Alice, the last time we met was two years and forty-five days ago, you did a great job!"

Ms. Alice's smile suddenly became brighter: "It is my greatest reward to satisfy you. Goddess of Moera, you are tasting delicious food. I just came back from the outside world and won't bother you. Please use it slowly, I'll go and organize my home."

Moira smiled faintly, revealing her shallow teeth: "As the guest, Alice, you are the master. I, as a guest, do not take over the master's home unreasonably. Please sit down and have a meal together. These foods are made by Bai Yang, and this is the first time I have tasted them."

As he said that, Mo Yila pulled Alice to sit down. Bai Yang didn't think this action was anything great, but from the shock that could not be concealed in Ms. Alice's eyes, Bai Yang learned that Mo Yila's action was expressing a profound meaning.

Mo Yila was extremely happy to eat this meal, and Bai Yang was stunned, while Ms. Alice just tasted it carefully. Although she was seduced by the novel and rich fragrance of these dishes, it was even more pressing on the heart of this very old woman. She carefully observed Mo Yila, the goddess of fate.

Alice is a believer of Mo'era, and her status is similar to that of the Pope Bai Yang. She is the closest non-god to Mo'era, so she knows some things about Ragnarok, so she looks at Bai Yang with deep connotations.

The god's belly will never be able to hold on. The black beauty of Moira ate most of the rice and dishes. If she had not taken into account the fact that Alice, her chief believer, could lick the remaining dishes and soups cleanly.

After eating all the food, Moira blushed her face and wiped her mouth. Although the black beauty's face turned red and she was not very real, the shyness in her eyes that looked like a distant mountain made Alice look sideways.

"It's delicious, Baiyang. Musbelheim is one of the nine worlds that run through the Yugudorah Hill system. It ranks at the bottom of the nine worlds and is called the Flame World. Because I am a god born from the river of life of Musbelheim, I naturally know most of the things in this world. Also, because my clergy and the clergy of the three goddesses of the real fate overlap, they also know my existence. What I want to say is that although the Olympus God system is just a small Titan branch of Musbelheim's flame world, compared to the nine worlds' upper Asgardian world

Asa, Warner Gods in Warner Heim, and Giant Gods in Jottonheim, Olympus Gods are just a small tribe, but they are still powerful. They are not known to you to let Prometheus go, but Zeus, the king of the gods, is looking for the goddess of fate who is in charge of the past. The three goddesses of fate born from Yugudorahir, are incarnated into countless small worlds on every leaf of the entire world tree. Zeus finds Sicoti and pays the price to see you. If you don’t want to endure Zeus’ thunder now, then Bai Yang, you’re leaving now is the best time."

"I know you are not a human being in Musbelheim, because I have never seen your line of destiny. I don't know if the three goddesses born from the World Tree know you, but it is not difficult for them to find your trajectory from the past. But don't worry, Zeus will not be willing to spend too much money to catch you. He should care more about Prometheus. But I still hope you leave now, because it's not yet time for Ragnarok to open. As the person I chose, I hope you can treat me well..."

Mo Yila spoke in a long and loud manner, and at the end he spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller, and he lowered his head.

Bai Yang's heart beat, and Ms. Alice was also accompanying her. Ms. Alice's eyes felt relieved. When she heard Mo'era's words, she finally confirmed her guess.
Chapter completed!