Bringing Sha Yuanzi back to the City God Temple, Qin Liuxi deliberately brought a roasted chicken and a small jar of wine she had brewed herself to offer to the City God Master.
"This wine is truly fragrant, so sweet and mellow, I feel like I've drunk it somewhere before," the City God said happily.
Qin Liuxi thought, of course you've drunk it before, and quite a lot, all stolen from her.
The City God looked at the foolish Sha Yuanzi and asked, "Who is this silly boy, oh dear, his soul is damaged? Let me see, oh, it's been searched, poor thing, who did such a wicked thing?"
Qin Liuxi paused while pouring the wine, let out a cold laugh, sealed the wine jar again, and didn't pour any more from the pitcher.
What a waste of offering!
The City God sighed, "Why don't you continue pouring?"
"Because I'm wicked!"
The City God: "?"
This girl even has the habit of scolding herself?
He cautiously asked, "Who, who has upset you?"
