Duan Fusheng was obviously very angry and stood up suddenly.
Xining looked up at him eagerly, looking silly and sweet. Watch whatever you want to watch, this is my sister’s honest truth. She feels so tired every time she does a task, so why not add to her troubles?
"I'll let you know what he's like!" Duan Fusheng looked so scary. After all, he was a cat, and he had a ghostly aura about him.
Xining was still looking at him blankly. What else could he do besides watching? Could he smooth his hair and shake the cat in the air a few times? If she really does this, she will most likely do very badly.
Seeing her stupid look, Duan Fusheng had nothing to say. What's the use of this girl if she doesn't understand, so there's no need to talk nonsense, just turn around and leave.
Well~, just leave like this? It's okay to leave now. Now you can eat the cake in peace. If the cake is completely cold, it won't taste good.
Sit there and eat slowly. Mo Ming became impatient after eating: "Are you going to eat here until the end of time?"
so what? Her ability is very poor now, even the vase Huang Luan can beat her. If she encounters a rogue male god, she will only have to ask Yi Chen or Xie Anci for help, which will be a debt of gratitude. It's easy to repay the money you owe, just take your time; if you owe a favor, you don't know what to use or how to pay it off!
Maybe the little girl has nothing to repay, so she can only promise her with her body.
So stay here and don't wander around. Look at how nice this place is, next to the main road, quiet in the bustle, where you can drink tea and eat cakes if you want. After all, the male god still needs face, so why would he go to this disdainful little tea shop to strike up a conversation, or even molest a good-natured goddess?
Mo Ming rolled his eyes, jumped off the stone, walked to the bench opposite, and actually lay down on the bench, as if he was practicing martial arts.
She was stunned, stood up, and looked forward. The bench can seat two people, and if you squeeze in, you can seat three people. If you lie down, you can only lie half of your body, with your feet on the ground outside, and this guy has his eyes closed.
That's weird. Does the system want to sleep?
Mo Ming closed his eyes: "It's not called sleeping, it's called shutting down. I'll go check out other places first, and I'll call you when the time comes."
Where? Is it possible that the system also has a network?
But Mo Ming never responded to her again, as if he was asleep and motionless.
A god happened to be passing by and looked at him curiously. What are you doing, one lying down and the other standing?
So she sat down and continued eating the cake.
I have never sat alone in the rest area so quietly and leisurely, as if everything in front of me is like the human world, a dream. Duke Zhou dreamed of a butterfly, who knows whether it was Duke Zhou who dreamed that he was a butterfly, or whether the butterfly dreamed that he became a human being.
A figure gradually appeared in front of him and slowly approached. When he came up to him, he was dressed like a nobleman from the 19th century. It was Shang Qing.
"Hi~" She stretched out her finger and said, "Sir, are you looking for me or the one in front?"
Shangqing looked down at Mo Ming, who was lying on the bench with his hands on his abdomen and eyes closed, and then looked up at her. His voice was still as gentle as before: "Can't I come and see you?"
"What's good about me? I'm still the same." She angrily took a bite of the remaining cake and chewed it in her mouth.
It is indeed the same as before. From the beginning to now, the clothes and shoes on my body are all initialized, and there is not even a new piece of clothing or new jewelry. Oh, I have a new piece of "jewelry" today, which is a branch on my head.
"You have to believe that it will get better and you will have everything." Shangqing put the book under his arm in front of him, hugged it with his arms, and smiled. You don't need to put on makeup when filming an idol drama: "You are the main god. , the starting point is much higher than that of ordinary humans. Even if there is a system that is not very cooperative, you are still the main god."
Is this consoling her? I couldn't help but roll my eyes: "There is an idiom: I would rather be a chicken head than an ox tail."
"What if it's a dragon's tail or a phoenix's tail?" Shang Qing looked at her with a smile: "In legend, there is a fairy called Feitian, who is a trickster in the heavens."
"There are 6333 flying gods, regardless of gender or function. They feed on incense and avoid meat and wine. Whenever the Buddha appears, there must be flying gods."
"The function is to be in heaven. Whenever a Buddhist meeting is held, it will fly in the sky, scatter flowers, perform songs and dances, and use songs, dances, music, flowers, and food to offer offerings to the Buddhas."
Shangqing said patiently, as if telling a story: "It's hard to say that they are the same as singers, dancers, musicians and palace people in human palaces, but they are still immortals. Many human beings are willing to become slaves of God even if they are slaves to God. Immortal. Not to mention Feitian, even if it is a human palace, ordinary people are eager to enter the palace, even if they become incomplete people."
Indeed, there are many people who castrate themselves and become eunuchs in order to have food in the palace, in every dynasty, every generation, and even every year.
She sighed slightly: "I know, I will always be content."
After all, I am also a main god, even a very weak one. But with endless life, he can also go on missions to change the fate of the owner and the people in that world.
Suddenly excited, she couldn't help but murmur: "When humans reach modern times, they will have virtual games, and in them, you can do many things according to your identity..."
For example, in a certain mission, the body owner is implanted with a chip, allowing him to swim in the online digital world. Could it be that the world she currently lives in...
Shangqing's smile became even wider: "This is different. Do you know the multiverse?"
His eyes widened immediately: "Please continue." These are things that Mo Ming has never said.
"The multiverse is a theoretically infinite or limited set of possible universes, including everything that exists and may exist. So..." Shangqing said in a gentle but affirmative tone: "There are the same tasks in the mission. , similar, and completely different. Not only parallel universes, but also the past and future. When your planet develops in the future, it will become part of a certain universe. These sound a bit difficult to understand, but for now You don’t need to think so much, you just need to do the tasks well, slowly accumulate knowledge and abilities, and one day you can become a very powerful Lord God.”
He spoke with a bit of enthusiasm, as if he had hope and motivation in life again. It is her dream to become a powerful lord god who will not be bullied.
If she wasn't so weak, why would she be so miserable? Who wouldn't want to be a god-like being who could destroy the main god without any effort.
But...she turned her eyes to the opposite side of the table. Although she couldn't see anything, there was where Mo Ming was lying: "Can you change the system?" If he continues, I don't know when he will kill me. .
Shangqing stepped back with a smile, and his whole body slowly became lighter and more transparent, and finally disappeared completely. Before leaving, he said his last words: "Misfortune lies on the back of blessing, and misfortune lies on it."
