Raphael walked in and sat next to Cheng Qianxun.
Cheng Qianxun changed his rudeness just now and sat blankly on the bed, wondering what he was thinking.
Raphael sat down and let out a long sigh: "Is it useful to be angry?"
She said calmly: "It's useless, but I feel comfortable."
A resentment lingered in her heart, and she could only resolve it in this way.
Raphael seemed to have a lot to say, but in the end he didn't say it.
Cheng Qianxun didn't want to embarrass him, so he whispered: "Even an angel's patience is limited.
I am not like this in the underworld, because I want to live.
I am disrespectful to Michael and other angels because I I’m so desperate.
I’ll try my best to restrain myself from now on, after all, I have to leave.”
Raphael looked back at her and smiled: "You are actually amazing.
Many people don't even know what they lack or why they are angry, but you can look directly at yourself.
You can't stay."
She shook her head.
Now that she had decided, she didn't want to look back.
After eating, Raphael went out because of something.
Cheng Qianxun didn't want to rest anymore, so she walked out and sat under the tree.
After a while, the pair of cute little hedgehogs came, raised their heads, their wet little noses twitched, and their little black eyes could be seen among the pile of thorns.
Probably wanting to eat fruit again, Cheng Qianxun stood up carefully while holding on to the tree trunk, and reached out to pick several fruits, because not only hedgehogs, but also several other small animals came over.
He gave the fruits to the animals one by one, and each one picked another one and sat down.
He rubbed the fruit on his body and took a bite.
Very sweet and tastes very good.
Raphael came over, probably after he came back and saw that she was not in bed, so he came to find her.
Goats, deer and other large animals also came, and Cheng Qianxun was about to get up.
Raphael picked the fruit first: "No, I'll do it."
Watching Raphael pick the fruits and throw them to the animals one by one, and when they catch them.
He chewed it happily in his mouth.
The various mouths moved as if he were saying this, and the little animals looked so naive when holding the fruit and eating it.
The smile at the corner of Cheng Qianxun's mouth became even wider.
When she came to her senses, she found Raphael sitting next to her and looking at her.
Before she could speak, Raphael asked jokingly: "Didn't you say you preferred roasting them with some salt and cumin?
Why didn't you do it?"
Cheng Qianxun smiled and said: "Angels don't even bother to care about humans.
It's really unfair for you to pick fruits for animals to eat."
"Hehe" Raphael said with a smile: "There are too many fruits and they will rot if you can't finish them all.
Birds usually pick them for them to eat, but the birds here are getting lazier and lazier.
Even birds will change, let alone " After hearing these words, Cheng Qianxun felt something.
He thought thoughtfully: "Yes, everything will change.
I have also changed a lot."
"All changes are for survival needs.
Species on the earth even evolve to adapt to the environment, changing from the inside out."
Raphael seemed to be leading: "Then why can't you change just because the environment has changed?
Maybe you can live a better life by yourself."
In the underworld, people say and do things against their will in order to survive.
Cheng Qianxun thought for a long time.
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After speaking slowly, she looked at Raphael and said to a friend: "If Pluto asked me to kneel down, maybe I would change.
But he has been helping me from beginning to end, but he has not asked me for anything in return.
I cannot kneel to his enemies."
"God is actually not his enemy.
Neither are the angels."
Raphael smiled very gently and did not put any pressure on anyone: "Without darkness, there would be no light.
God suddenly realized this truth during the holy war in heaven.
So he did not pursue the victory.
Even in killing Pluto, he was reluctant to part with the work he was most proud of.
Sometimes I am really jealous of him.
God made him so perfect that all future angels are not as good as him."
Cheng Qianxun asked a question: "If I compromise, will I have to kneel down to you in the future?"
Raphael was stunned and scratched his head helplessly: "The rules are like this.
How about I allow you not to kneel to me?"
Seeing Cheng Qianxun's expression, he chuckled: "It's really difficult.
You don't have to kneel to me, but other angels have to kneel.
No wonder you don't want to stay here."
This was the reason why she refused again and again when Michael went to see her.
If she kneels before an angel, that would be disrespectful to Pluto.
Pluto doesn't want her to kneel, so how can her knees kneel before the gods in heaven.
There was no sound for a while, except for the slight sound of the animals around him chewing the fruit.
"You just said that future angels will not be as good as Lucifer, not even Michael."
Cheng Qianxun raised another topic.
Indeed, it was not as good as during the battle in the heaven, Michael could not defeat Lucifer at all.
It is said that the heaven side was retreating steadily, and finally relied on the Trinity to cut Lucifer, which ended a celestial catastrophe.
Raphael turned to have a bitter look on his face, and the expression on his baby face that had always been smiling made people feel more happy at this time: "Just don't ask such sensitive questions, okay?
After all, Lord Michael is the chief warrior and the supreme commander of the Angel Army.
Much better than me."
Cheng Qianxun asked unyieldingly: "How about compared to Midalon?"
"Well."
Raphael's face was full of embarrassment, but he was also very good at talking: "Mr.
Midalon is the secretary, and the other is the commander-in-chief.
They are both civil and military.
It seems difficult to compare."
"You can tell from one look that Midalun is a civil servant."
Cheng Qianxun reached out and gently touched the little hamster-like animal that was chewing fruit beside him.
It was so cute.
"Tell me, where do you see that he looks like a writer?"
Raphael asked curiously.
Cheng Qianxun couldn't help but laugh: "In ancient Europe, people used quills to write.
Judging from his many wings, he was probably afraid of running out of pens.
His face was so bright, and he was not afraid of not having a light at night, so he still had many wings on his wings.
With so many eyes, it would be a shame not to be a secretary.”
Raphael stood there stunned, then burst into laughter.
Cheng Qianxun was in a good mood at this time, and was infected by Raphael's smile, and laughed together.
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The sky here is always bright and there is no darkness.
The standard that distinguishes each day is to go to bed when you are tired and open your eyes when you have had enough sleep.
In fact, this kind of life is really what everyone wants.
Think about the undead souls who turned into children in the park, and there are all kinds of amusement facilities to play on when they wake up.
Life should be quite relaxing.
After Cheng Qianxun woke up, he looked at the wound and found that it had healed a lot.
The original half-inch deep wound now only had a little bit left, as if only a layer of skin had been broken.
When I stood up, my body became lighter and lighter, and there was almost no pain.
When she walked outside the house, as soon as the animals outside saw her, they immediately gathered around the tree and stared at her with eyes of various sizes.
Cheng Qianxun smiled and shook his head, walked over and helped them pick the fruits.
Anyway, idle time is idle, and watching them eat is also a kind of fun.
When every animal had fruit, she saw Michael coming again, still standing in the same position as Raphael yesterday.
It feels like going back in time and doing it all over again.
Her smiling face suddenly fell, and she walked over with a straight face.
Michael didn't wait until she came up to her, and walked away before he kept sarcastic.
When I walked into the room, there was still yesterday's food on the bed.
She sat on the edge of the bed and moved the plate to her lap.
If it weren't for the extent of the wound's healing that reminded her, it would have felt like one day at a time.
Raphael sat next to her again, Cheng Qianxun started to eat, and said coldly: "Why is he here?
Is it to see if I am injured?
If I can walk up the stairs today, I will leave immediately."
"He did come to see your injury."
Raphael said with a smile: "He also came to see you feeding the animals.
You know, you look very good when you feed the animals, and I like to watch it too."
Cheng Qianxun was stunned, but without her having to ask, Raphael, a talkative man, said it first: "I can't help but watch angels feeding animals, and it feels different from how you feed them.
With a body like ours, Feeding the reindeer is pretty much the same, but the hedgehogs, rabbits, mice and the like are probably not as big as our eyes.
You are short in stature, and standing next to the big-antlered deer, you look very cute. " Short stature. . .
Is this praising her or derogating her?
Cheng Qianxun's expression was strange and his mood was also very strange.
Raphael seemed to have misunderstood, and explained: "Although we angels don't have love, we can appreciate any beautiful thing.
I didn't tell the other angels that Michael happened to see you feeding the animals.
It’s coming.
If I tell the other angels, they won’t take the time to fly over.”
Cheng Qianxun was speechless.
After all, the races were different and the ideas were different.
If what he said is true, then the angel’s brain is a bit defective, right?
Maybe what Raphael said was true, for when she was feeding the animals again, Michael came again.
But maybe just wait until she's done and take her to the stairs.
"Eat it, I'm leaving today."
Cheng Qianxun handed a fruit to the mouth of the big-antlered deer that was taller than her, and smiled as he watched its thick mouth move and chew.
He touched its slightly exposed forehead.
Most of the top of its head is made up of horns as wide as coral.
It must be very tiring to hold such big horns.
The wound on the shoulder is completely healed, leaving only a little mark.
She also wanted to leave here as soon as possible, and the thought of climbing down stairs that might be more difficult than the underworld always made her feel a little worried and confused.
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Cheng Qianxun rolled his eyes at Michael.
She was not a zoo keeper, so what was there to see?
Every animal had fruit.
She hesitated for a long time, picked three more, and walked over with them in her arms.
"Are you taking me away?"
she asked.
Michael was looking at her just now, but now he glanced at her again and said, "Yes."
"Master Raphael," she turned to Raphael who was standing next to him and said, "Thank you for taking care of me these days.
I can't do anything for you, so I'll give this to you."
She raised a fruit in her hand and handed it over.
Raphael stretched out his hand with a smile and took it: "Hehe, thank you."
Cheng Qianxun picked up another one and handed it to Michael: "Sir, thank you for not killing me.
This is for you
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