So he changed the subject: "What do you have to do with me? Oh, it's inconvenient to stand at the door, come in and talk."

In the room, Venus looked at the book "Evolution of Chinese Costumes in the Past Dynasties" spread out in front of him with a strange expression.

"You want me... After reading this book, I have to write 10,000 words?" Venus asked incredulously.

The world must be crazy.

There are countless men who have come to find Venus, either to have sex with him, to angrily accuse him of being sloppy, or to cry and beg him to get back together. Venus never cares, the god of love is also the god of love, what's wrong with following your own desires? But love? Sorry, although he can see through and bless other people's love, he doesn't have such a thing himself. Meishen's rippling, rippling and affectionate eyes never reflected any figure, and her full and gorgeous red lips had kissed the lips of many men, but she had never confided love to any of them.

He'd heard too many glib rhetoric, and this was the first time he'd heard such a pure request. So much so that he once suspected that he had hallucinations in his ears, or that his Chinese learning was not very good, and he misunderstood the meaning of the other party.

How can this be. The other party came all the way, just to let him read a book and write a post-reading essay. The world is truly amazing.

Although had heard that the Eastern Gods were more reserved and reserved and not as enthusiastic and unrestrained as the Western Gods, this situation still shocked Venus.

The academic atmosphere of the East is too strong.

Fan Wujiu nodded: "Yes, we are here to ask you to do this."

Facing the man who didn't give him face last night, Venus was not polite. He leaned on the sofa lazily: "But why should I help this?"

Fan Wujiu was in trouble for a while. The other party does not have this obligation.

Xie Bian said calmly: "Do you know the meaning of Huaxia?"

Venus: "Oh?"

"Huaxia is a country with crowns of clothing and a country of etiquette. It is called Huaxia because of the beauty of clothing and etiquette, so it is called Xia." Xie Bi'an said, "Your Excellency is a god of beauty, and I must be very happy to study the aesthetics of oriental clothing."

Fan Wujiu exclaimed in his heart, Lao Bai was really quick-witted and articulate.

"I'm really interested in beautiful clothes." Venus thought thoughtfully, "I might read this book, but it's really troublesome to read 10,000 words, and I have a condition."

Fan Wujiu asked, "What conditions?"

"To be honest, there is a pervert who is looking for me all over the world, and he is very strong, I can't beat him." Venus looked sullen, and seemed reluctant to think of the pervert in his mouth, "I need an absolutely safe one. residence."

With Venus' beauty, even though he was penniless when he escaped, he could easily confuse a lot of people who were willing to spend money for him, without worrying about not having a place to live. But he didn't.

It's not enough to just settle down, he also needs safety, and he must not be caught back by that pervert and imprisoned under the sea for hundreds of years. And he escaped once, and that person's perversion index has skyrocketed again.

Xie Bian understood.

It is not difficult to guess. From the embarrassment of Venus yesterday and the cautiousness of Venus in treating the guests just now, it is not difficult to see that this beautiful god is hiding from a certain enemy.

Out of prudence, Xie Bi'an asked, "How strong is it?" If he really can't afford to offend him, he should change to a Western god.

Venus thought for a while: "Probably the level of a god king."

Fan Wujiu was startled: "Wouldn't it be Zeus that you offended?"

Venus: "...Almost." Not the one in charge of the sky, but the one in charge of the sea.

"Our Highness the King of Hell is also a god-king." Xie Bian said calmly, "No problem, you can live in our apartment. It just so happens that the rest of the rooms in our apartment are empty."

After all, the King of Hell is also the king in charge of a world, and he is not inferior to the kings of other gods.

Fan Wujiu's forehead blue veins jumped, and he whispered to Xie Bian: "Aren't you afraid that if you cause trouble to Your Highness, Your Highness will blame it?"

"What are you afraid of?" Xie Bian said lightly, "Hasn't Your Highness always wanted cultural exchanges? If the evenly matched foreign god king came to the door, His Highness should be very happy and held the other party for a long talk."

Fan Wujiu: "..."

Well, Lao Bai is not only gentle, but also very black. This must be revenge on His Highness Hades for letting them copy the book overnight.

"That's great." Venus breathed a sigh of relief and asked again, "By the way, do you have to pay rent for your apartment?"

Fan Wujiu: "The monthly rent is 100,000 coins."

Venus suddenly stammered in his speech: "I forgot to mention that your writing is too difficult. My Chinese is only barely enough for daily communication, and I don't know much about Chinese characters. There are many uncommon characters in this book, and I have difficulty reading. , it may take a long time, and after reading it, I can only write the Latin or Greek version..."

Xie Bi'an: "I can pay the rent for you."

Venus was fluent in a second: "I can become a Chinese language expert in no time."

Fan Wujiu's eyelids jumped, and he had a profound insight into what the ability to call money could solve everything.

"Also, we have two gods." Venus said again, "But if we only live in one room, the rent shouldn't be counted as double, right? Although I didn't pay it, I'm embarrassed to let you spend too much money."

"Two?" Fan Wujiu looked around, "Who else?"

Venus snapped his fingers: "Cupid, come out."

With the snap of his fingers, a little boy with a small halo on his head, small wings on his back, holding a small bow and arrow, and a blond, blue-eyed and delicate doll-like boy appeared in front of them.

The little boy flapped his wings and flew in the air, holding a golden love bow and arrow in his chubby little hands, and said in a jerky Chinese milky voice, "How are you?"

Venus introduced: "This is my son, Cupid, the little god of love."

Chapter 6 The Arrow

Looking at this little boy with a sweet voice and a cute appearance in front of him, Xie Bi'an was stabbed at once, and his dark eyes glowed with light.