I'm a male god in Liyue

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"Time to get up!"

"Oh……"

"Hurry, hurry! Let's go out and play!"

"You need to change your clothes first."

"Klee knows."

Klee jumped off the bed, picked up her spatial backpack, rummaged through it to find her clothes, and quickly changed into them.

"I'm all changed!"

Xia Lin was still slowly putting on her clothes, her movements a little clumsy. She remembered the common sense that Sister Xiangling had taught her yesterday.

"You still need to wash up."

"Klee knows, Klee's waiting for you! Hurry up!"

"it is good."

After a while, the two little girls came out of the house and found that it was very quiet outside.

Klee looked around, a little puzzled: "Hey, haven't the older girls gotten up yet?"

"should be."

"Has Yao Yao not gotten up yet?"

"It seems like Yao Yao practices shooting every day."

"Practice shooting!"

“I saw Yao Yao in the open space over there yesterday morning, and Grandma Ping was there too.”

"But there's nobody there right now."

"She probably hasn't gotten up yet either."

"Let's go wake Yao Yao up!"

"it is good."

The two little girls came together to the door of a treehouse.

Klee tiptoed and knocked on the door, calling out, "Yaoyao! Yaoyao! Klee's here to play with you! Time to get up!"

inside the house.

Yao Yao was still asleep.

Grandma Ping heard the noise and woke up first.

She slowly opened her eyes, recalling the strange dream she had just had, and a hint of confusion flashed in her eyes.

what happened?

According to past experience, shouldn't I wake up immediately after leaving the internet cafe?

Why didn't I wake up today? And I even had that dream.

I inexplicably dreamt of Mr. Xia...

Fortunately, the events in the dream weren't too ambiguous...

Grandma Ping glanced at the time displayed on the alarm clock placed on the bedside table.

It's already past seven in the morning.

Grandma Ping glanced again at Yao Yao, who was still sleeping next to her, hugging her pillow.

strangeness.

Why hasn't Yao Yao woken up yet this morning?

Klee was still banging on the door and calling inside from outside.

Grandma Ping shook her head helplessly.

"Yaoyao, it's time to get up."

She gently nudged Yao Yao to wake her up, then got out of bed and walked to the door, opening it.

"Alright, Keli, Yaoyao will be up in a bit."

Klee's hand froze in mid-air.

She stared blankly at the person who opened the door and asked, "Beautiful lady, who are you?"

A beautiful older sister?

Grandma Ping was also taken aback when she heard this.

She looked down at her arms; the skin there was snow-white and delicate, something no elderly person could possibly possess…

Where is my illusion?

Grandma Ping raised her hand and touched her cheek.

It has a smooth and soft feel.

No, where's my transmog? How did it disappear?

Grandma Ping paused for a moment, then said, "Please come in first."

Claire, still curious, asked, "Big sister, who are you? I don't remember seeing you at home yesterday."

A-Ping turned around, and in the next instant, she transformed from her original young and beautiful appearance back into the aged appearance of Grandma Ping: "I am Grandma Ping."

Klee was surprised: "Huh!?"

Yao Yao had just sat up in bed, rubbed her eyes, and called out in a drowsy voice, "Master..."

Grandma Ping looked at her and said in a normal tone, "Yaoyao, it's time for you to get up and practice your shooting."

Yao Yao obediently replied, "Oh, okay, Keli, you're here."

"Okay! Klee's here to wake you up!"

"You guys are up so early."

"It's getting late! It's already past seven!"

"what?"

Yao Yao looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table and realized that she had overslept today.

Fortunately, my master did not blame me.

Something seems wrong...

Even if I overslept, my master should have woken me up, but he didn't wake me up today. Could it be that... he overslept too?

Yao Yao glanced at her master and saw that he was calmly tidying up the bed.

Forget it, let's not ask.

Yao Yao got out of bed and quickly changed her clothes.

After washing up, she went outside to begin her daily shooting practice.

Claire and Charlene watched her practice shooting while talking to her.

"Charlene, I have something to tell you."

"Ok?"

"I dreamt about my mom last night!"

“I also dreamed about my dad last night.”

Yao Yao overheard her two friends' conversation and was slightly taken aback.

Because she also had a dream last night, and she dreamed about her favorite older brother.

Moreover, unlike Claire and Charlene, she had read the novels written by Sister Zhu Zi, and she knew more about some things than the two of them, so her dreams were somewhat...

It wasn't that embarrassing, but it was still the kind of situation I'd be too awkward to talk to about with two friends...

Just then, Klee suddenly exclaimed, "By the way, Yao Yao, your master is so beautiful!"

Yao Yao paused, "Huh?"

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Inside the tree house.

Liu Yun Zhenjun woke up.

She looked at her pajamas and the sheets beneath her, and fell into deep thought.

Why would I have such a dream?

At first, I only dreamed about Mr. Xia, but then my body suddenly felt that extreme pleasure that I only experience during massages, and then...

Luckily, I sleep alone.

This kind of embarrassing thing won't be discovered by others.