Na Qi stepped on Xiao Tmall with his hooves and rubbed it vigorously a few times, and a lot of black charcoal-like residue fell out.
"Okay, Fu Dou, don't take advantage of me and act like a good boy.
Do you feel very transparent now?
Have all the knots in your heart been lifted?"
Maybe it was too painful to be stepped on by Naqi, or maybe it was Xiaoling Tmall who finally calmed down.
The Xiaotianmao retracted its tongue, burped, and emitted another puff of green smoke.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much.
Na Qi, Na Ge, Na Ye...
Please, don’t step on it, it hurts.”
Cai Gen was relieved when he heard Xiao Tmall speak.
If he really wasn't dead, then he would be furious and excited at the same time. It would be so embarrassing.
In particular, Yang San's grandson was given a scolding. Why did this happen?
Cai Gen easily shook off Xiao Sun's restraints and sat on the teddy bear.
He took out a cigarette to cover up his embarrassment and thought of Jingjing who didn't know where he was.
"Qiqi, what does that bald man do?
Why is he so reluctant to fight?
Anyone who joins the fight against misfortune must not be a good person, right?"
Ladong couldn't see the good show, so he asked Naqi.
Na Qi didn't feel sorry for Xiao Tmall and kicked him to Cai Gen's side.
"Chongchong, you don't know him?
This bald guy is really awesome.
The reincarnation of the God of Pain, isn’t it scary?”
When Ladon heard this, a hundred heads began to laugh at the same time.
It was as if I heard a big joke and laughed to tears.
"Qiqi, why are you still so arrogant?
He looks so bearish, if he were a master, I would stand on my head and shit."
Na Qi also laughed.
"Well, it's you after all.
Chongchong, you are so cautious when making bets.
I remember, you were supposed to be standing on your head to defecate."
Xiao Tianmao rolled to Cai Gen's side, opened his eyes, and started staring at La Dong.
It seems like flowers are coming out.
I have been recalling, when did I offend a powerful enemy like Radon?
I have offended too many people, so I need to think about it for a while.
Screening one by one, it turns out that it was Gen Pangu who was a classmate.
It’s still time to be a pioneer for Jiuliyou.
Is it when he followed Dabai to guard the River Styx?
This is definitely not the time to follow Erlang Shen and act arrogantly.
However, hearing Na Qi mention the topic of pooping was like a bolt of lightning, interrupting Xiao Tmall's memories.
Finally, I remembered that there was indeed a classmate in the past who made fun of him all day long.
"Naqi, you fart, he doesn't poop at all.
What evil have I done? Why did I meet him?
It’s really a fart that hits your heels, and it’s a bad year.”
Cai Gen lowered his head to look at Xiao Tmall. He was still covered in burnt black. He opened his mouth to reveal a small pink tongue. It was very conspicuous, bright, and extremely flexible.
"Xiaotian, are you really okay?"
"Master, if you can only do it without dying, you don't dare to say anything.
That grandson's hand was a dead blow. Fortunately, I stayed with the master long enough.
By borrowing the master's light, the luck value is relatively high, and the lucky star shines so high."
Well, as expected, nothing happened. He also knows how to flatter and be smooth-talking enough to get by.
Cai Gen finally knew that the clown was himself, and a sense of shame slowly crept into his heart.
"So, Ladon knows you and Naqi, who is he?"
"No life."
"What?"
"He calls it non-birth, non-birth and non-destruction, non-birth and non-destruction.
Inanimate things are not born first, and then they are said to be inanimate. They are not born by themselves, so they are called inanimate.
Originally he was also one of my three thousand alumni."
Cai Gen has little ability to understand this semi-literary explanation.
I don't understand the meaning of this name at all.
"Isn't his name Radon?"
"I do not know either.
He didn't look like this originally.
I guessed that maybe after the plastic surgery failed, I was afraid of being recognized by others.
So I changed my name."
Xiao Timao's mean talk is in the same vein as Yang San.
Even though he was tortured by Ladong, he still did not forget to take advantage of him.
Cai Gen wanted to ask Xiao Tmall again, but Pu Luo spoke thoughtfully.
"It turns out that Ladong's real name is Wu Sheng.
By the way, this golden apple tree is a gift from Gaia, the Earth Mother, to Zeus.
If Gaia, the Earth Mother, is from outside, then Ladon must also be from outside.
Because he came to our Laxi world, he changed his surname to La.
It originally arrived in winter, so it was called Ladong.
The earth mother Gaia, the golden apple, and Ladon are all foreign.
This is right, everything is right.
It was all planned, it was just a conspiracy.
Why didn't I think of it before?
If I had known earlier, Ladon was also from outside...
If I had known earlier..."
After chanting it several times, Pu Luo's eyes suddenly became dull and he squatted beside Cai Gen helplessly.
"Even if I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have been able to do anything.
What should happen will still happen.
Alas, I can't do anything..."
What kind of madness is this?
Cai Gen could deeply feel Puo's frustration.
Just don't understand why.
I'm not interested in knowing why anyway.
It's so confusing and has no logic.
Especially the interpretation of Ladon's name is too hasty.
A mechanical interpretation is too self-righteous.
Just after Cai Gen finished scorning Pu Luo, La Dong started talking.
"He is indeed the leading wise man in the world of Rashi.
As soon as you say my name is Wu Sheng, you can guess pretty much everything.
But, as you said, there is nothing you can do.
A thousand years of arrangements, planned things.
If you could change, you would be looking down on the master.
By the way, Baldy, come here.
Let me see how you look like a master."
Originally, Cai Gen blushed when he heard La Dong admit it.
Unexpectedly, Pu Luo guessed correctly and became a clown again.
The second time he heard La Dong call him master, Cai Gen finally noticed the title.
Master!
Definitely not a master in the usual sense of a master-apprentice.
It is not an honorific title given to technical backbones by factory units.
The master who calls such a monster can only represent the god of suffering.
There is absolutely no second choice.
Duming is called the master, and Maomao is also called the master.
There are also those ancient powers that I have summoned, and the first thing I say when meeting them is master.
Could it be that this Ladon, no, no life, is also related to the god of suffering?
Isn't he a classmate of Xiao Tmall and Na Qi?
Actually still have communication with the God of Bitterness?
Cai Gen suddenly thought of a jingle.
The sea of suffering is silent, only a solitary cry can be heard.
Is it not the sound of voices, but the life and death of life?
Although there is only one word difference, the meaning is completely different.
There are no living things in the sea of suffering, only Du Ming has life?
This Wu Sheng, like Du Ming, is a companion abandoned by the God of Pain?
Cai Gen automatically ignored the unkindness of being called bald and turned to look at Xiao Sun, who was also bald.
"Xiao Sun, he seems to be asking you to come over."
Xiao Sun was stunned for a moment, then shook his head vigorously.
"Third uncle, can we stop making trouble?
I am a bald man with no gold content, so I don’t dare to compare with you.
Na Qi is here, we are all acquaintances, don’t be afraid.”
If Naqi was reliable, Cai Gen would not be upset.
Still acquaintances?
I don’t know how familiar Xiao Tmall is?
Now it's still tender on the outside and smoking on the inside.