I'm a male god in Liyue

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"I haven't finished decorating my vase yet!"

"I'll do it tomorrow morning."

"no!"

"Then hurry up and do it."

"I want to take a shower!"

"Okay, hurry up and wash, I'll go inside and wait for you."

Xia Zhi smiled slightly at her and walked into the back hall.

"..."

The Great Tree King looked at his retreating figure and sensed something was amiss.

She dawdled until all the vases were filled with fresh flowers, then went to the bathhouse with everyone.

Thinking about the impending feeling that made her want to die, the Great Tree King couldn't help but secretly swallow her saliva. She looked at Shen He.

"Shen He, help!"

Shen He silently looked away.

I need to conserve my energy for the night, and I already don't have enough, so how can I help others?

There's no hope. Just wait to die. Goodbye.

The Great Tree King looked at the others, and well, it seemed there was no hope for them either.

Fine, I'll go. It's not like it's the first time I've embarrassed myself in front of my cousin.

The Great Tree King sighed and, wrapped in a bath towel, went to the back hall.

"coming."

Xia Zhi's voice was very gentle.

As the Great Compassion Tree King listened, he inexplicably felt his legs go weak.

"Cousin, I was wrong!"

"you are right."

"I was really wrong."

"Okay, okay, you're wrong. Lie down now."

"No! You swear an oath first!"

"Naive. Only oaths made by mortals to gods are effective. But to whom can gods make oaths?"

"..."

Damn it, my cousin actually used my magic against me.

The Great Compassion Tree King lay down with a helpless expression.

Just as I was bracing myself for a feeling of extreme pleasure and extreme discomfort, I suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"cousin……"

"Ok?"

"Don't scare me. If you're going to punish me, just do it quickly."

"Hey, I already told you, I don't blame you."

"Really?"

"real."

"That's good."

The Great Tree King breathed a sigh of relief.

"Cousin, I shouldn't have lied."

"You're not lying."

"what?"

"You were helping me cultivate mushrooms anyway."

As Xia Zhi spoke, he took out the [Dust Song Pot], a gentle smile appearing on his face.

"Cousin, I'll have to rely on you to continue nurturing her from now on."

"..."

Chapter 290 Isn't the Dust Song Pot just for farming?

"This Dust Song Pot is too desolate."

The Great Tree King looked at the desolate scene inside, where there was nothing at all.

"Where did you find it?"

"What do you mean 'found it'? I made it myself."

"You can make this too?"

"Of course, when Xiangling went out before, Grandma Ping made one and gave it to her. Out of curiosity, I studied it for a while and roughly understood the principle. Then I found some materials and made a new one myself."

"How long was 'studying for a while'?"

"A few minutes."

"...Am I the god of wisdom, or are you the god of wisdom?"

Xia Zhi thought about it seriously for a moment, then said in a very serious tone, "I think it's me."

The Great Tree King glanced at him, reached out and took out a handful of flower and grass seeds he had bought that night, and scattered them on the barren land in front of him. Then, he mobilized the power of the grass element, and the land was instantly transformed into a beautiful scene of vibrant colors.

"It looks much better this way."

Xia Zhi purchased a batch of spores of popular ingredients such as Cream Mushrooms, Shark Fin Mushrooms, Chicken Leg Mushrooms, and Paradise Rice from the [Mall] and gave them to the Great Tree King.

Can these things be cultivated?

The Great Tree King held it in his hand and felt it for a moment: "It's fine."

She scattered them into the soil as well, mobilizing the power of the grass element. Seedlings began to sprout from the soil, growing much slower than the ordinary flowers and grasses she had just planted.

"It just needs a lot of nutrients."

"After all, it is an extraordinary item."

"I'm so tired."

"Can you do it?"

"Am I the Grass God or are you the Grass God?"

"You are you, keep going!"

"If my strength hadn't been fully restored yet... No, just thinking about having to work this hard every day from now on, I need a reward!"

"Okay, I'll give you extra money."

"You want such a great and noble goddess to grow vegetables for you, and you only give her a little Mora?"

"That's enough. I'm a god who massages you every day and I've never charged you."

"This is different."

"What's the difference?"

"You're not tired from giving a massage."

"Nonsense! It's exhausting!"

"Really? A girl's body is so soft, it must feel really nice to touch, right?"

"I'm always completely focused when I'm giving a massage, I don't have any extra thoughts like that... Well, considering how hard you've worked, I'll give you a special reward."

"What is it?"

"I'll give you a special privilege: you can order food once a day."

"three times!"

"once."

"three times!"

"Don't forget it."

"Those two times!"

"alright."

As we spoke, the mushrooms in the soil had already grown.

Xia Zhi bent down and picked a [Creamy Mushroom] from the ground.