Pirate: This navy has double reincarnation eyes

It didn't take long after the few people met to close the playground. After getting along with each other for a day, the high priest and the others could be regarded as thoroughly familiar with Qian He.

At the gate of the playground, the great priest looked at Qian He and said,

"Okay, I had a lot of fun today! It's time for us to go back. Take Bados and the others to my place when you have time."

The tone of the Great Priest talking to Qian He is very peaceful and friendly. Although he is always smiling on the surface in the anime, he always gives people a feeling of inscrutability. Otherwise, so many people would not think he is what he is. The big villain behind the scenes.

Think about it, no matter how strong Wukong and the others are, in the eyes of the great priest, they are just slightly stronger "mortals". .

But Qianhe is different. In terms of strength, he has reached the level of the dragon god Salama, and has also been recognized by the king. He has become the new dragon god, in charge of three powerful universes, and even in terms of status. It is a little more noble than the great priest.

More importantly, the two most beloved daughters of the great priest have become Qianhe's people, which means that Qianhe is a real person of his own, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a family.

Qian He smiled and nodded in agreement, but Quan Wang suddenly said,

"That carousel is really fun, and I will build one in the temple when I go back!"

The great priest staggered, and he could only say that he was worthy of being the king of the world, and he broke the defense of the great priest with just one sentence.

He wiped a white handkerchief from his pocket to wipe the cold sweat off his head, and said with a smile on his face,

"Follow the wishes of His Majesty the King."

Qian He cast a sympathetic look at him, but Quan Wang ran to his side again, stretched out his hand to pull his pants, and then lifted a button.

This button is exactly the legendary All-King Summoner, which was played by Wukong in the anime as a one-click restart.

Quan Wang looked up at Qian He, looking a bit naive, he asked,

"Thank you Chiga! I had a great time today! Can we be friends?"

Qian He was stunned for a moment, then he immediately squatted down, put his hand on King Quan's shoulder, and said with a smile,

"Of course, I'd love to be your friend."

The smile on Quan Wang's face became brighter, he pushed Qian He's big hand away with his small hand, put the button on, and said,

"You can use it to summon me in the future, don't forget me if you have something fun to do!"

Qian He nodded, and then he took out a miniature version of the Golden Flying Thunder God Kunai from his arms and handed it to Quan Wang, saying,

"You can also summon me with this. This is called reciprocity between friends."

This Flying Thunder God has been blessed by Qian He with divine power, and the transmission of the signal has reached the level of inter-universe.

In fact, at Qianhe's speed, Flying Thunder God is no longer needed. Where he wants to go is basically a matter of one thought, and its function is only to transmit signals.

It was the first time for Quan Wang to receive a gift from someone else. He happily put Fei Leishen away, and kept saying thank you, which looked cute.

The two supreme gods established a friendship in this way, Qian He reached out and patted Quan Wang on the shoulder, and said with a smile,

"Thank you, thank you, tell me, how many buddies are there!"

The pure King Quan can understand the meaning of buddies being friends, but he obviously doesn't understand the first two words, he is asexual.

But he still raised his hand excitedly and shouted,

"How many buddies!"

The faces of Bados and Macarita turned red immediately, they looked at each other, and coughed twice knowingly.

The corner of the great priest's mouth twitched, he turned around with his hands behind his back, trying to make his expression look calmer, he was about to lose his grip.

Qian He put his hand on Quan Wang's shoulder, and said earnestly,

"Very well, from now on we are close buddies, there is nothing for us to show off, let's say goodbye!"

Saying that, Qian He arched his hands, Quan Wang followed suit, and the two great gods bowed to each other.

After paying homage, Qian He shook King Quan's little hand and said,

"Okay, you look small, how about I call you Xiaoquan from now on?"

Quan Wang was so excited by Qianhe's operation, he nodded vigorously, and said loudly,

"Hmm! Then can I just call you Qianhe?"

"Of course, didn't I say it? Brothers! Don't leave today, go to my house for dinner, and let you taste my cooking skills!"

"Really? Awesome!"

The great priest on the side was completely speechless. He took out the snacks confiscated from Weiss, stuffed a small cake into his mouth under Weiss' eyes full of resentment, and muttered,

"The taste is really good. Weiss is a real kid. With such delicious food, he doesn't want to be filial to me? It seems that I'm too free. I have to find a way to find him some work when I go back... ..”

His words sounded very low, but the lowest ranks present were all gods of destruction. For them, even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could not be heard clearly at this distance, let alone the voice of such a small voice?

The words of the great priest were clearly meant for Weiss, and Weiss was struck by lightning after hearing it. He hurried to the high priest, covered his mouth and said in a low voice,

"Father, in fact, I have prepared a lot of delicious food for you, and I want to honor you!"

The great priest was eating a small cake, he squinted at Weiss, and said,

"Really? Then why haven't I seen you send it over until now? Although we angels don't need to eat, food is a kind of enjoyment. Didn't you think of letting your father enjoy it earlier?"

Weiss directly bowed at ninety degrees, and when he raised his head, his face had already changed into an apologetic expression,

"It's because I didn't think carefully, what my father criticized!"

Marcarita glanced at the small cake in the hands of the great priest with disdain, and said yin and yang with the words she learned from Qianhe,

"Father, I really have never eaten any good pork. These things are not worth mentioning compared to those made by Qianhe. Have you heard of candied sweet potatoes?"

If Weiss dared to speak to the High Priest in such a tone, he would be greeted with a violent storm, but if it was Makarita, the High Priest would be more tolerant, he asked curiously,

"Candied sweet potato? It sounds interesting. Is Qianhe's cooking really that good?"

Macarita proudly raised her small face. Those who didn't know thought she was talking about herself. She crossed her arms and said,

"Of course! You'll know in the evening, I guarantee you won't want to go back after eating!"

Weiss nodded in agreement. He happened to have a meal last time, and he still couldn't forget the dish of meatballs, which seemed to be called four meatballs?