The waiter left quickly.
Jiang Qi looked at Liuli and Mudan who were restless and said, "You know what you know, tell me."
Liuli and Mudan looked at each other, and finally Liuli spoke.
"As you can see, we are not human beings, or in other words, when we exist relying on the ancient building, no matter what it was before, it will be just an object afterward."
"Items belonging to the ancient building."
Liuli bit the corner of her lip. I felt pity for him and continued: "Items have different functions if they are placed in different places."
"In the casino, we are the dealers, and everything comes first with the interests of the casino."
"Here, we are the ingredients, and the most important thing is to make the guests happy."
"We don't have a choice. It's where we are put."
thing?
These words made Jiang Shouzhen and the other three people look at him. This was simply too weird. The dealer could still understand it, at least it was a job that could be understood.
But the ingredients?
Use people to make ingredients?
No, according to their own words, they are no longer human.
"Then you, what were you before?"
Jiang Shouzhen couldn't help but ask.
Liuli did not answer immediately. Instead, she looked at her master. When she saw him nodding, she replied with some hesitation: "I am... a highland barley plant."
"I was once worshiped by the Tibetan Bon religion, but after the Bon religion was destroyed by the Iron Army of the Tang Dynasty, there was only one fate for a little god like me, that is, to disappear, but in the end I came here."
Immediately afterwards, Mudan also spoke: "I am the youngest daughter of the Great God of Dragon City, the son of Changshengtian. I came here inexplicably after being slaughtered by a general of the Han Dynasty to destroy the Dragon City pantheon."
"Originally, I should have been liquidated easily."
After listening to the two self-introductions, Jiang Qi narrowed his eyes.
So far, Jiang Qi has come into contact with the existence of four ancient buildings. One is the Clavicle Bodhisattva. This image appeared in the Ming Dynasty.
Needless to say, Shen Wansan was also from the early Ming Dynasty.
The colored glaze and peony in front of me date from the early Tang Dynasty and the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.
And they are all existences similar to vassal gods, not humans.
One image, one person, two little gods.
Across the Han, Tang and Ming dynasties, their identities and origins varied.
Nothing in common.
At least that's what it seems on the surface.
"who is it?"
Jiang Qi suddenly asked, seeing the two of them looking at him in confusion, and then said: "Who did it to destroy the Bon religion and slaughter the gods?"
As soon as these words came out, Liuli and Mudan's expressions became much frightened. Obviously, it was a horrific past that they did not want to recall.
If you think about it carefully, a pantheon of gods, a national religious cult, were completely slaughtered, and there was only one survivor. No matter what, it was a memory full of blood and horror.
"Jiang Qubing!"
"Jiang Qubing!"
The two spoke almost at the same time, saying the same name in unison.
After that, the two of them reacted and looked at each other in horror. They had never mentioned these things to each other.
At this time, not only Jiang Shouzhen and others were stunned, but even Jiang Qi frowned.
The period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and the beginning of the Tang Dynasty are obviously not the same era, but they have the same name!
If they don't have the same name and surname, then there is only one possibility!
Lao Qian, the leader of Shushan, and Jiang Shouzhen couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Senior Nuo Mian.
The scene fell silent for a while.
"Ah."
After a long time, everyone heard Senior Nuo Mian chuckle lightly, and there were very complicated emotions hidden in that laughter.
Self-deprecating, enlightened, and emotional, to name a few.
Lao Qian lowered his head, with surprise in his eyes.
So, is this the real name of Senior Nuo Mian?
Jiang Qubing.
It seems that the previous speculation about Senior Nuo Front is correct. Senior Nuo Front does move in Kyushu with a process of "sleeping, waking up, recovering, and sleeping again".
A ghost in time.
And now it seems that Senior Nuo Mian will lose some memories from time to time during this process?
Insignificant memories.
Obviously, in the heart of Senior Nuoxian, the memories of making various friends are much more important than the memories of the so-called genocide of the gods.
Although that is a shocking achievement!
But it doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter!
Lao Qian only felt that the impression of Senior Nuo Mian in his heart was getting bigger and bigger.
At the same time, there is also a faint sadness.
Wandering in time, every time I wake up and look back, I find that my old friends have passed away, and I will inevitably make new friends because of my activities after waking up.
Then fall asleep again and repeat the process.
How sad?
What can remain is only memory, only memory.
Lao Qian doesn't believe it. Everyone that Senior Nuo Mian knows is a person whose name has been left in history. There are definitely many who have not been recorded in history.
The only traces of these friends in the world now are only in the memory of Senior Nuoxian.
Presumably this is one of the reasons why Senior Nuo Mian has been able to persevere in this kind of sadness until now, right?
For a moment, there was silence again.
No one saw the corners of Jiang Qi's mouth twitching crazily under his mask.
What is this!
Why is it related to myself again?
When did I kill two pantheons? ! !
What's going on?
Oh, it’s the “future” me, so that’s okay.
That’s outrageous!
Jiang Qi's mind was very confused. He was the commander of Nanming, Jiang Qubing. Before that, he was the Han Dynasty. Now there is the Tang Dynasty interspersed in the middle?
What are you going to do?
Jiang Qi now wanted to grab his neck and question him.
But there is no other way. I can only try my best to make amends for the sins my future self has done.
The solution Jiang Qi thought of was the smile just now.
After laughing, you can understand it however you like.
Anyway, smart people have a common problem. They will attack themselves in their own minds, and they can use their brains to do whatever they want.
Jiang Qi has given up treatment.
He now wants to know how his future self can travel through time.
Does this thing really not cause the grandmother paradox?
"Hahahahahaha!"
At this time, a burst of laughter sounded.
A well-built guy with a big head and thick neck, wearing a greasy apron, ran out of the kitchen. Before anyone arrived, a burst of laughter was heard.
"Oh my! The distinguished guest is here, but I am not welcomed from afar! I am not welcomed from afar!"
This guy who looked like a cook came closer and hurriedly greeted Jiang Qi.
"I am the owner of Chuanchangdu Tavern and the cook here. My nickname is not worth mentioning. The guests all call me Lao Tao."
The old glutton said with a smile while wiping his greasy hands with the edge of his apron.
As he said that, the old man smiled apologetically and waved his hand.
Four waiters came over carrying a huge tray with slices of meat on it, and a variety of dipping sauces next to it.
"The waiter in the shop just now was really short-sighted and almost delayed the distinguished customer."
"In order to apologize to all the guests, he asked me to make him a dish to apologize to you."
The old gourmet was very self-conscious about opening a restaurant, and he always had a pleasant smile on his face, but what he said made the hair of Lao Qian and others stand on end.
"Everyone, please try my craftsmanship!"
The old man took a pair of chopsticks and gently placed them in front of Jiang Qi, laughing.
"If the guests don't eat, they will be letting down the foodies."
(End of chapter)
