After all six people posed, nothing special happened.

This surprised Yi Shan.

"How could this happen?"

He stood up with a look of disbelief, covered his face with his hands and muttered to himself, "absolutely not!"

That's what should happen, okay?

Why do you act as if you have been refreshed?

But for not wanting to interrupt their interest, brother Cheng really wanted to make complaints about himself.

Yi Shan, who was greatly hit, enthusiastically launched a new proposal.

"Why don't the five of us get closer and do it again!"

Before Jiang Cheng refused, Zhiyu nodded happily.

"Well, then try again."

A trace of hesitation flashed in the eyes of Mo Ding, Yue Chen and Yun Lu, and then turned into firmness.

The three also carried the futon and gathered around Jiang Cheng again.

Why can you accept such absurd, childish and childish proposals?

What else can brother Cheng say?

He can only pose heart-shaped again to cooperate with the farce.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, the six people with stubborn shapes still had no special reaction.

"Is it all right now?"

Jiang Chengsong opened his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I've tried everything I can. Is it over?"

In order to get rid of this "suffering" quickly, he painstakingly persuaded others to give up.

"Anyway, each of us has got a part and successfully got the power of heaven. Why do we have to pursue fit?"

"Now it's good!"

The other five people looked at each other and fell into a brief silence.

Ten seconds later, Zhiyu suddenly jumped and raised her hand.

"I see. Do you want us to become the real part of God?"

Brother Cheng almost fell.

Sister, do you have an idea?

You didn't listen to a word of what I just said.

"That makes sense!" Yue Chen