Matriarch is Pretty and Cool Chapter 1542: Master, don’t be sad, don’t force some things

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More than 5,000 years ago, the God of Creation had discovered that the heavens in this world were not truly fair and just. At that time, a fierce dispute broke out in the Gods’ Court, and the gods quarreled endlessly.

Headed by the first ancestor of the fox family in ancient times, we firmly hope to create a new world, all the gods will migrate, and a new fair and just way of heaven will be born.

And the end of this is--

The entire human race that was just born was destroyed, and the thousands of animals and plants in the world were destroyed, and the cost was huge.

The heavens and all realms were created by the creation gods, and all the worlds are the work of the creation gods. How can the creation gods agree?

Bai Chuwei still remembers that at the seminary meeting, she sat on the Rose Throne and fished, watching the Lord of Creation God and the ancestor of the Fox tribe who were at her side disagreeing and arguing.

Unexpectedly, more than five thousand years later, he would face such a choice again.

Duan Feihan said solemnly: "Whether it was before or now, my choice is the same."

As a creation god, it is impossible to give up the thousands of creatures in this world.

And Bai Chuwei, just like him.

"Noah's Ark Project? A different world that can accommodate millions of people?" Bai Chuwei sneered, "It is probably just a spatial artifact left over from the West. I have so many such artifacts." The extent to which you can engage in wholesale.

Her largest spatial artifact, three islands and ten continents, can it contain a simple millions of people?

Ten thousand!

Millions!

But so what? There are billions of people in the world!

What Noah's Ark project? The ancestors can't look down on it.

Hua Ling supported her wife Leng Xueqin, with an embarrassed expression on her face: "Master, I heard that this Noah’s Ark project has been very hot recently. Many monks and world-class wealthy people would rather take out half of their assets and also demand Got a seat."

Bai Chuwei sighed: "It seems that foreign countries are making a lot of money."

A fleeing seat is hundreds of millions of dollars, and they can collect as much money as a million people.

True, money-making ghost.

The global disaster has arrived, and I still want to make a fortune.

"Master also gave you a seat, but I need you..." Hua Ling said.

Bai Chuwei looked disgusted and interrupted directly: "Don't give it to me, I don't want it, leave a place for them to bury the coffin."

Leng Xueqin laughed softly when she heard it, and her smile immediately drew the attention of the prospective father Hua Ling to her. He carefully stroked Leng Xueqin’s already bulging abdomen and couldn’t help saying : "Haha, did the two babies listen to music too? The fetus moved."

Hua Ling immediately noticed Duan Feihan's glance, and comforted: "Master, don't be sad, there are some things... don't force it. You are already fine."

Since she was educated before, Hua Ling has been paying attention to herself, and don't interact with his future sons and daughters in front of her master.

After all, Master does not.

The Master Guild is envious and jealous.

As an apprentice, he should be considerate of Master’s uncomfortable mood, right?

Duan Feihan has no expression on his face: "I am not sad."

Hua Ling sighed in her heart, and Master knew that she was strong and strong. He understands that everyone is a man and knows good face.

"Ahem--"

A cough drew everyone's attention back, and the dean of Kunlun College walked in from the outside with a sad face, and bowed his hand to Bai Chuwei: "I have seen Senior Bai."

Bai Chuwei casually asked: "Has the count of the number of people in the hospital finished? How many students are preparing to apply for leaving the hospital, what Noah's Ark project to go to?"

The students in Kunlun College have no shortage of world-class wealthy children.

The dean’s face was deep, he took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "Senior Huibai, there are 23,721 teachers and students in the school, and no one has applied for leaving the hospital. All the staff will live and die. Status!"