Jiu Motoko didn't even know how to evaluate this scene. Is it necessary?
That's almost it. The formality is too heavy and the pressure will be great.
Di Di didn't say anything, he raised his hand and struck, creating a deep trench of hundreds of meters in the sea of flowers, and the soil was turned up.
A dozen burnt birds fell down, exuding a burnt aroma.
The uncle looked at him speechlessly and stopped him: "Please don't do this. This is not an illusion. It is the power of the Mother Goddess' laws that changes the surroundings. All of this is real."
Di Di also felt it at this time. The feeling of attacking was different from that of attacking an illusion. It was indeed the real thing.
Such strong creativity?
Jiu Yuanzi is even more interested in the Law of Yuandao. If he can get it, he can open a super construction company after returning.
In just a moment, any kind of house you want can be built right away.
Wow!
He is really a business genius. He thought of business routes so quickly. If Mr. Ning knew about it, he would definitely be at a disadvantage.
"Yuan, do you want to eat?" Di Di asked, pointing to the pile of burnt birds on the ground. He smelled the food that he didn't like, but the humans loved to eat.
Jiu Yuanzi waved his hand, "I don't want it, it's all burnt. When I get to my uncle's house, the Holy Mother will definitely prepare more delicious food for me."
"It's the way hospitality is done, I understand," she said shamelessly.
The uncle felt a little uncomfortable. His face was full of hesitation, but in the end he didn't say anything.
But the half-meter soft horn on his head stood up from being semi-soft and became upright, like a thick antenna, looking for the mother goddess's signal.
Jiu Motoko stared at the top of his uncle's head, and tons of dirty things flashed through his mind.
It seems that there is still something in this domain.
Seeing her staring at the top of his head, the uncle explained: "This is the talent of our Holy Mother Clan, a sacred horn used to receive the Holy Mother's gifts."
"The thicker the holy horn is, the more favorable it will be to the Holy Mother, and the better the effect of prayer will be. In our tribe, the status will be higher, because such tribesmen can be closer to the Holy Mother."
Jiu Yuanzi showed an expression of sudden realization and asked curiously: "Uncle, is your sacred horn considered to be the largest among the clan?"
The uncle showed a smile and looked very proud, but he wanted to keep a low profile and not be proud.
He said: "Don't call me uncle, my name is Bo Li. If you are knowledgeable, you will be established immediately. I am indeed a relatively powerful tribesman in the Holy Horn. This is all due to my loyalty to the Mother Goddess."
Having absorbed Shu Motoko's literacy skills, he used some suitable phrases to explain his name.
"Do you mean to be knowledgeable and indomitable?" Jiu Yuanzi seemed more knowledgeable at this time, after all, she was more proficient in using it.
Bo Li, who was still an uncle just now, but now has his name corrected, nodded in approval. This explanation was quite good, but his choice was still a bit poor.
Apart from being a bit thick-skinned and unreasonable when it comes to interests, the creatures of the Shen Dao Law are actually a bit genuine.
No creature created by the demon god is perfect. They will all be affected by the demon god himself and have more or less a bunch of shortcomings.
This also creates the diversity of creatures and makes the avenue more lively and interesting.
By relying on his own solution, Bo Li easily understood and tolerated Jiu Yuanzi and Di Di. The characteristics of the Holy Mother Clan were so outstanding.
At this time, Jiu Yuanzi said: "Uncle Bo Li, please pray and get a car to take us to the city. Otherwise, it would be a waste if we don't drive on such a spacious road."
"By the way, let the Holy Mother change your clothes. You are standing on this provincial highway standard. You look like you are filming some hilarious primitive road movie. You seem out of place with me."
"..." Bo Li's characteristics of the Holy Mother were a little unstable, and he regretted a little. He should have known better not to absorb this mess of knowledge.
If you don't know what she says, you won't be stimulated.
But it's not what he actively wants. He just wants to facilitate communication. The domain takes knowledge from outsiders by force.
In the past, there were tribesmen who collapsed and had their heads shot because they were force-fed extremely filthy knowledge about demonic creatures.
Bo Li said reluctantly: "Dear guest, praying consumes your will power. There is no Mother Goddess now, and the more you use your will power, the less it will be."
"I'm a distinguished guest. You call me that. You can't let me walk on such a long road, right?" Jiu Yuanzi asked in embarrassment. He said it nicely and didn't even provide a means of transportation.
As expected of a savage, he doesn't even know the basics of hospitality.
Bo Li finally found the opportunity and said, "Why don't you, my dear guest, make a wish? After the Mother Goddess fulfills your wish, she can also let you leave here and go home. This is a good thing that kills two birds with one stone, and is much better than my prayer."
Jiu Motoko shook his head quickly, "No, I don't have the willpower to say anything. Even if I have the willpower, I have to put my wishes on important things."
"Except for resurrecting my demon, I don't want to make any other wishes, but if I really want something, it would be great if I had Uncle Boli."
She said in a cheerful tone: "The holy horn is so thick, it will definitely be able to grant many wishes. I have heard that the more the holy horn is used, the thicker it becomes. If not used, it will become smaller and smaller."
Bo Li was stunned for a moment, then realized immediately that she was talking nonsense, why didn't he know about this?
"Okay, but we have agreed that we can grant up to three more wishes. If you exceed that, you will have to make the wish yourself."
He came up with a good idea, which would reduce the number of unreasonable prayers and force her to pray accidentally.
Jiu Motoko has wanted to try this joke for a long time, but she didn't expect to get the opportunity here. She immediately said: "Then the first wish I want you to make is that I want ten more wishes."
"No! This absolutely won't work! Don't drill holes, that's it. I'm going to pray to the Mother Goddess for a car to come out." Bo Li was so angry that he immediately started praying, for fear that she would have any strange requests again.
Jiu Yuanzi suddenly threw out a cake from Qiankun in his sleeves and hit Bo Li in the face, blocking his mouth to pray.
Then he said quickly: "I will make three wishes now. One is to resurrect the demon god Jinsheng, the second wish is to resurrect the demon god of the Law of Deception, and the third wish is to resurrect Pangu."
Bo Li wiped his face and shouted hurriedly: "Impossible, the Mother Goddess is just a demon god, how can it be possible to resurrect the demon god!"
"Huh? Then you didn't tell me earlier, which made me happy in vain." Jiu Yuanzi glanced at him sideways and complained dissatisfiedly.
"I thought your Holy Mother could do anything. You said it yourself, and any wish could come true. I didn't expect that it was just exaggerating to make people happy, but in fact it was of no use at all."
She covered her chest, "I'm so sad. How could this happen? The Holy Mother of God's Wishes can't fulfill my wish. Then what's the point of me being here? My heart is dead and I can't see any hope. The world will be destroyed. ”
Bo Li stood there awkwardly, feeling waves of physical discomfort. The law of hope had its own rules, but it was making him uncomfortable now.
A whirlwind appeared in the air around Jiu Motoko, the petals on the roadside were blown up, and the atmosphere became a bit weird.
"No, the Goddess can fulfill many wishes. You can make another one, such as leaving here and going home!" Bo Li said in a panic.
Jiu Yuanzi was extremely aggrieved, "Just now you said there were three wishes, why have they become one now?"
"..." Bo Li paused.
At this time, Jiu Yuanzi stretched out three fingers and said, "Only thirty wishes can soothe my injured heart."
"Four."
"Thirty-five."
"Five wishes!"
"Forty."
"Thirty! Don't add any more, I promise you it will be OK."
Jiu Yuanzi pursed her lips and reluctantly nodded in agreement.
Really, can't you be more relaxed? Wasted so much of my time.
