The Perfect Match for the God of Wine Is Born

After the "Master of Love" incident successfully came to an end, the Goddess of Beauty took the God of Wine on a month-long adventure, from the Hot Spring Star to the Nebula Sea, successfully making the God of Wine so happy that he forgot all about home.

In this month, Goddess of Beauty also successfully made God of Wine realize the difference between a "master of love" and a "master of love's destruction."

God of Wine said he had suffered a huge blow.

He tried to prove himself to the Goddess of Beauty three more times, each attempt ending in a more disastrous outcome.

Although he failed to prove himself as a "love expert," he ultimately succeeded in proving one thing.

He is actually a "master of heartbreak".

Upon learning the truth, God of Wine shed tears.

He held Fat Orange Cloud in his arms, squatted on the steps of the Goddess of Beauty's Palace, and burst into tears. His sobs were so earth-shattering, like a summer thunderstorm.

"Waaaaah, Xiaoyun, I don't believe it! I clearly read so many romance novels!"

Fat Orange Cloud was held in his arms and felt a little breathless.

Its soft, cloud-like body writhed for a moment, then a tiny cloud hand reached out from the edge and patted God of Wine's back gently.

Feeling comforted by Fat Orange Cloud, God of Wine finally calmed down, and his crying changed from wailing to sobbing.

But he still wouldn't let go, hugging Fat Orange Cloud even tighter, and asked:

"Xiaoyun, don't you also think I'm not a 'master of heartbreak'? Actually... it's just a few accidents."

Fat Orange Cloud increased the frequency of its clapping.

Those tiny eyes were filled with helplessness, as if words that had been held back for a long time were finally about to burst out.

It extended a cloud-like finger, gesturing a few times in the air, attempting to convey a cruel truth to God of Wine through its meager means of expression.

[God, please stop Scourge other living beings. Isn't one victim enough? I beg you, please stop Scourge other living beings.]

God of Wine's tears still lingered in the corners of his eyes.

Upon hearing this, he gripped Fat Orange Cloud's sides with both hands, as if he were squeezing a disobedient marshmallow, his tone carrying an accusation of betrayal:

"Xiaoyun, how could you do this? You've become bad."

Fat Orange Cloud was squeezed out of shape, but DouDou's eyes were calm, as if she had already expected to receive such a question.

It stared intently at God of Wine with its round, black, beady eyes.

[God, I've been influenced by my surroundings.]

He spoke without a trace of shame.

After spending some time with God of Wine, it was successfully kicked out by the Niu Gulu Clan and degenerated into a small black cabbage cloud.

In its view, God was still too naive.

God of Wine opened his mouth, but for a moment he couldn't find the words to refute him.

He stared at Fat Orange Cloud's innocent yet self-righteous little eyes for a long time.

You know what, that look in his eyes really does resemble his.

But that's not a reason for him to forgive the other person.

Having watched the spectacle to her heart's content, the Goddess of Beauty reached out and gently pulled the Fat Orange Cloud from the God of Wine's embrace.

He hugged the crumpled cloud, kneading and squeezing it to feel its softness.

Then, the Goddess of Beauty lowered her head and sniffed gently; a clear and lingering aroma of wine seeped from her body.

The Goddess of Beauty narrowed her eyes, her tone tinged with admiration. "This smells really good; no wonder Flowing Cloud couldn't resist."

The Fat Orange Cloud was being rubbed so comfortably that its bean-like eyes narrowed into two slits. The whole cloud seemed to melt and lay paralyzed in the Goddess of Beauty, completely forgetting that it had just been a righteous and stern messenger of justice.

God of Wine snorted as he watched Fat Orange Cloud sprawled comfortably in the Goddess of Beauty, looking utterly pathetic.

He reached out and pulled Flowing Cloud over as well.

Flowing Cloud was pulled to the side by him, and her cloud body swayed.

"Xiaoyun," the God of Wine held Flowing Cloud in his arms, raising his chin, "Since you've cheated on me, don't blame me for cheating too."

Fat Orange Cloud, who was enjoying the Goddess of Beauty's kneading with his beady eyes half-closed, opened his eyes upon hearing these words.

It peeked half of its cloud body out from the palm of the Goddess of Beauty, looked at the Flowing Cloud in the arms of the God of Wine, and then looked at the God of Wine. DouDou's eyes were filled with shock, "God, you're actually serious."

[God, you came first.]

Fat Orange Cloud said that it had been forced to see one cloud after another along the way, feeling envious the whole time. It finally fell in love with a cloud at first sight, only to have it shattered by its own god in an extremely cruel way.

"Xiaoyun, you weren't like this before?"

God of Wine spoke with a sorrowful tone, lamenting the loss of what was once a beautiful thing.

[God, I have only seen through your true nature.]

Fat Orange Cloud straightened up from the Goddess of Beauty, its body slightly stiffening, its bean-like eyes filled with a profound "I have seen through everything".

It added another sentence.

[Also, quickly discard the cloud you're holding. You can only have me as your cloud, otherwise, I'll run off with another god.]

Upon hearing this, God of Wine not only didn't panic, but instead curled the corners of his mouth as if amused. He deliberately hugged Flowing Cloud in his arms even tighter, raised his chin, and said:

"Whatever you want. There are so many clouds in the sky, I'll just find another one later."

Fat Orange Cloud was quiet for a moment.

Then it slipped out of the Goddess of Beauty and flew a few feet away, like a piece of cotton wool swept away by the wind.

God of Wine thought it was really angry and was about to call it back when he saw it suddenly turn around and accelerate like an orange-red cannonball, crashing into the Flowing Cloud in God of Wine's arms.

With a soft "plop," the Flowing Cloud was Shengsheng pushed out, like a disgraced person being pushed off the throne.

Fat Orange Cloud landed smoothly in the arms of the God of Wine, taking up a firm place between his arms.

[No.]

God of Wine looked down at the cloud in his arms that had suddenly become domineering, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Flowing Cloud was pushed aside, but she wasn't annoyed. She silently floated back to the Goddess of Beauty and hovered on his shoulder.

The Goddess of Beauty stood aside, watching the god and the cloud, and finally couldn't help but laugh out loud again.

His gaze swept back and forth between God of Wine and the plump, Fat Orange Cloud nestled smugly in his arms. He shook his head, but couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

The world is truly wondrous.

When the Goddess of Beauty finally saw the ending, she discovered that the person most compatible with her confidante was actually a cloud.

God of Wine and Fat Orange Cloud quickly reconciled.

Today, the system is happily setting off fireworks.

Because it discovered today that its host has successfully completed another disguise.

Hehehe, its little wallet bulged up again.

However, this time it doesn't want its host to quickly put on another disguise.

To prevent its host from Dissociative Identity, it decided to give its host a short break.

The more the system thought about it, the more it felt like the most considerate system in the world. While happily planning its vacation, it casually opened the card pool.

Then, its gaze fell upon the card pool.

It would have been better if I hadn't looked; what I saw was shocking.

[Oh no--How could this happen?]

The system raised its two thin Stickman arms, covered its face, and screamed.