As always, Cai Gen came to the top of the mountain.
Looking at the fierce battle that has not stopped in the distance in the sea of suffering.
I have mixed feelings in my heart.
This time, something must have gone wrong.
It's really dangerous.
If Ponte hadn't revived the spiritual energy in the world, Xie An'an would have been offended.
He will not be skinned and escape disaster.
Cai Gen didn't believe that Lian Xie's intrusion was all arranged by the God of Pain.
It can only be said that I am lucky or extremely unlucky.
The familiar sound of shuffling cards sounded again.
The card game on the top of the mountain has begun again.
Because Ponte no longer has the energy supplement of Sunset Song.
It’s only a matter of time before those early investments are eaten up by cicadas.
Therefore, they cannot stop mahjong in autumn.
Cai Gen did not dare to disturb them, but focused on watching the battle in the sea of suffering.
I quickly noticed some differences.
The sea of bitterness, which was originally pale, turned golden due to the addition of Ponte's forces.
Especially the World Tree soaked in the sea of suffering, even the branches and leaves glowed with golden light.
It gives people the feeling that the energy in the Ponte world is higher than the energy level in the Sea of Suffering itself.
After this assimilation, the Sea of Bitterness and the people soaking in it have become a little different.
As for what exactly is different, Cai Gen can't say clearly.
Just when the last touch of golden color is about to disappear.
Ponte transformed into a black goat and flew out of the sea of suffering.
Regardless, he crashed into Cai Gen on the top of the mountain.
"Cai Gen, you are immoral.
If words don't count, we still need foreign help.
If you don't talk about violating fairness, you still don't act morally.
I will fight with you."
Cai Gen did not dodge or dodge, standing on his home court, if he was pushed to death by Ponte.
Then he really deserves to die.
The sound of mahjong tiles suddenly stopped.
The others didn't say anything, Huo Huo was unhappy.
"Hoho, hoho!!!"
As soon as Suiren stood up, he was about to roast a whole lamb.
As a result, Gong Kanghui pulled him to sit down.
Tell him not to get too excited, it's nothing serious.
Just when Black Goat was about one meter away from Cai Gen.
Suddenly a voice sounded above his head.
"Soul juice, pour"
The desperate courage of the black goat is like a deflated rubber ball.
He was immediately shaken like chaff and was forcibly restrained.
It was Sunday that sent the devil's whisper.
I don’t know when he also found his way back.
After forcibly controlling Ponte, Sunday took out his belt and wrapped the black goat around its neck.
He was casually tied to a small tree on the top of the mountain.
He took out a set of folding cups from his pocket.
Um?
Cai Gen was a little confused.
Sunday, a wind magician, why does he carry a cup with him?
The next scene shocked Cai Gen directly.
On Sunday, I squatted down skillfully and started milking the goat.
After filling a cup, he handed it to Suiren attentively.
"Yeah, hoho, hoho."
After that, I received three more cups.
They were handed to the remaining three people respectively.
"Ha, Brother Hui, Brother Qiu, Brother Qing.
Long time no see. How are you playing?
Try it, it tastes good.
Even though this guy doesn’t look good, he produces a lot of milk.
I don’t dare to talk about anything else from now on, except for three meals a day and milk bath, it’s all fine.”
Gong Kanghui saw Sunday and was very familiar with him.
He drank the goat's milk in one gulp, smacked his lips, and stood up.
"It's a bit bland, I haven't been feeding well recently.
You need some snacks.
You're here just in time, you can fix two for me.
We are in a row, it’s your turn to draw the cards.”
Sitting in the Gong Kanghui position on Sunday is also quite skillful.
It's as if there was a place for him here.
Gong Kanghui came to Ponte and gave the black goat a big blow.
"You old helper, I almost let you take advantage of this.
Cai Gen, come on, you can take a few bites too."
How many bites?
What?
Goat milk?
Although Ponte is an enemy, even if he is roasted, it will be nothing.
However, it was still difficult for Cai Gen to overcome the hurdle of a few mouthfuls of goat milk.
Seeing Cai Gen coquettishly, Gong Kanghui had already taken a big bowl.
"Drink, I'll have all your skin peeled off.
If I don't drink some goat's milk to recover, am I going to need a skin graft?
Do you know how expensive a full-body skin graft is?
What you want in the end is that the skin from your butt may be transplanted to your face.
By the time"
The lethality of this sentence is too great.
Cai Gen grabbed the bowl and drank it.
Don't tell me, it tastes pretty good.
But when I think about it, it’s from Peng Te, which makes me a little uncomfortable.
"Brother Hui, I really didn't expect that she is actually a female goat."
"There's nothing strange about this. Just throw away useless concepts such as gender and species.
These inertial labels will only mislead you."
Saying that, Gong Kanghui took another large bowl and handed it to Cai Gen again.
After Cai Gen drank another bowl, he felt a little full.
"Brother Hui, after all, she was once a creation god. It's too shameful."
Gong Kanghui never stopped and took another big bowl.
"You are overthinking this.
Her path is her own choice.
When you were skinned just now.
She could obviously separate from this place and follow the song of the sunset.
Now that I have chosen to stay, I have become enlightened."
Cai Gen drank very slowly this time.
That big bowl should hold at least two kilograms.
Cai Gen couldn't stand it even after drinking three bowls in a row.
"How about roasting her?
Even if she is a prisoner, it is really undignified to humiliate her like this."
Before Kanghui could speak, Ponte answered first.
"Is it hard to choose between a full meal or a full meal?
Leave me alone, it's better to die than live.
It's okay, don't worry about how I feel.
I don’t care about dignity or anything like that.”
this?
Do you really have no idol baggage?
Cai Gen began to wonder if Ponte had any other tricks up his sleeve.
"Why didn't you hide in Song of the Sunset and follow Xie An?
You know clearly that if you stay, you won't get any good results, so what are you trying to do?"
"That guy named Xie An'an is really too natural.
Although I have never met him, he gives me the feeling.
It reminded me of a lot of bad past events.
Anyway, my genes tell me to stay away from him, otherwise it will be very miserable.
I don’t have any expectations about whether there will be any good fruit from you.
Let me also leave you a thought.
Let’s see how you died in the end.”
The fourth bowl has been brought to my mouth.
Cai Gen didn't want to drink anymore.
"Drink, you can't do it without drinking.
Don't worry, she can't do well on her own.
But the evolutionary ability in her genes is still very rare.
If you drink more, the skin you will grow will also have the ability to evolve.
Although it is not a top-notch ability, your starting point is too low, so it is better than nothing."
Although Gong Kanghui did not force Cai Gen to drink, he began to induce him.
Cai Gen's eyes lit up. The skin with the ability to evolve sounded awesome.
Could it be that I could evolve skin that was invulnerable to invulnerability, water and fire, with all kinds of long thorns, and all kinds of poison-spraying skin?
Or, you can become anyone you want, such as Yanzu from Meicheng and Dehua from An Xin.