After Meng Chuan's telling and explanation, others understood the truth about the chat group.
But when I thought about it carefully, I understood it, but they didn't seem to understand either.
The chat group was a place that didn't exist, and they did get some information further than before.
But after learning that chat groups = a place that does not exist, what next?
They still don't seem to understand what a chat group is and what this non-existent place is.
The most fundamental truth seems to still be a fog.
Regarding their question, Meng Chuan smiled and said:
"Just take it step by step, don't rush."
"My mouth is a little thirsty and my throat is a little dry. Let's go have a cup of tea first."
Meng Chuan said, and took everyone to the earth and came to his home on the earth.
Naturally, his place will not be occupied, and everything is laid out the same as when he left last time.
To people in this world, Meng Chuan is an immortal who has returned from the world of mythical immortals. Even if he disappeared after his last manifestation, it can be said that his power is still there.
Various means may be used to investigate and detect things related to Meng Chuan, but it is obviously impossible to destroy or occupy them.
What if Meng Chuan appears again one day?
But this time Meng Chuan returned to the infinite illusory world, he did not take the initiative to expose his existence like the last time.
No matter whether in space or after returning to Earth, no technology has detected Meng Chuan's existence.
The last time was when I returned to my hometown in honor and glory, so it was nothing to show up in public.
But this time, Meng Chuan didn't want to be disturbed.
Meng Chuan's home on Earth is not big. After all, his ability and balance were limited at the time, so he didn't buy Dabieye.
Now that twenty-one people have crammed in together, it is still very crowded.
But soon, the space in the living room expanded, more than enough to accommodate twenty-one people.
A round table appeared out of thin air, with twenty-one chairs arranged in an orderly manner.
Meng Chuan and others took their seats one after another, and after a while, the aroma of tea overflowed.
"With our posture, I always feel that something is missing..." Meng Qi looked at the surrounding environment and everyone, and suddenly realized.
"I understand what's wrong."
Meng Qi waved his hand and a lot of...snacks appeared on the table.
The packaging looks not much different from the snacks produced on earth, but the name printed on the packaging is very strange.
Meng Qi nodded with satisfaction and said: "This is the right way, this is the atmosphere."
"Eat, everyone eats, no need to be polite to me."
"Although they are just some snacks made from materials of the Perfect Creation level and are of little use to everyone, you can still taste them at least."
Lu Mingfei couldn't help but complain: "You are really free."
"You have cultivated to this level to do these things?"
"It's just a waste of time!"
Lu Mingfei criticized Meng Qi mercilessly, but his hands were not idle and he grabbed Xuantian's cucumber potato chips.
"Tear!"
The packaging bag was torn open, and Lu Mingfei started showing off.
A level 299 super monk was sitting on a chair, holding a bag of what could be called potato chips and eating non-stop.
There are as many violations as there are violations.
I saw Klein touching the Dragon Tendon Spicy Strips curiously, tearing open the package and sniffing it, and said curiously:
“It really tastes like spicy strips.”
"I wonder what the difference is between this dragon tendon and Lu Mingfei's dragon tendon? Couldn't you have pulled out his dragon tendon to make spicy strips without him knowing?"
These things that Meng Qi created out of thin air can be said to be top-notch treasures with the taste of snacks.
Although these so-called flavors do not bring any stimulation or enjoyment to their taste buds.
But just play.
"Don't bother making mud, don't bite and say Xieqiguai Dehua." Lu Mingfei couldn't speak clearly, his mouth was stuffed with potato chips.
"What are you talking about? How could I do such a thing?" Meng Qi said with a righteous face:
"How could I slap his tendon without him knowing it? I would just do it openly."
"I've really had enough of you." Meng Chuan was speechless.
It was originally a high-end scene of the gods sipping tea and discussing Taoism, laughing and chatting, flowers blooming and falling, and the world changing.
As a result, after Meng Qi did this, his painting style suddenly changed and slipped in an incomprehensible direction...
It turns into a gathering of all the powerful beings eating “snacks”.
"This biscuit tastes really good." Hearing Bibi Dong comment again, after eating two biscuits, Bibi Dong suddenly laughed and said to Dagu:
"Hey Dagu, do you think that if Ultraman makes cookies, would they be the most authentic Oreo cookies?"
"Hahaha." Dagu laughed directly, "I'll find two Ultramen and let them try it out."
The potato chips in Lu Mingfei's mouth spattered a little, but they were completely wiped out by him before they dispersed.
The cookies made by Ultraman are authentic Oreo cookies.
Others were not polite and accepted Meng Qi's invitation for snacks. Of course, not everyone was eating.
But after what Meng Qi did, the atmosphere here was completely different again.
More relaxed, more at ease, more active.
Okay, Meng Chuan has accepted his fate. When these twenty-one people gather together, they are not in the style of talking and laughing.
Alas, I also led him astray.
"Actually, it's better to have such an environment and atmosphere, right?" Meng Qi said as if taking credit:
"Looking back now, just now a large group of us were standing in space communicating like dumb chickens."
"It's so stupid that I can't recall it or look straight at it."
"It's all the Emperor's fault."
"Can this be blamed on me?" Meng Chuan was dissatisfied, "You didn't object just now, right?"
"It was my suggestion to come to Earth."
"Besides, that was just to keep it in style, okay? If you do it now, if someone sees it, they will probably say that the other side is also so vulgar."
"Why don't you have any strong demeanor? Which master and strong person would eat food with common taste like you? How could you endure such an environment when you come to the mortal world from the other side?"
"Do you understand that if a strong person enters the mortal world and does something like a mortal, he will be looked down upon?"
Meng Qi laughed, and everyone laughed.
"Ah, yes, yes, we should be like a stone, sitting in the dojo for several epochs."
"Great Emperor, don't be sarcastic and sarcastic."
"If you don't abide by the strong man's demeanor, you will regret it."
"Be bold, I am the other side!"
"I am the one who holds the power, and I am the one with the higher realm. I can do whatever I want, and no one can care about me even if I eat dirt."
"Don't eat it, it's hard to swallow and you might choke."
"Looking at your tone, have you ever eaten dirt?"
Everyone smiled and spoke, and the atmosphere became more and more cheerful.
After a while of joking and chatting, Meng Chuan also started talking about serious matters.
"Pangu opened Hongmeng, which brought the great road to life and changed the nature of this place."
"Before it opened Hongmeng, this place that did not exist for endless creatures, perhaps a place that only Dao could feel, its birth origin is actually directly related to Dao coming to life for the first time."
"At the beginning of everything, chaos emerged on the great road, and at the same time, this place also appeared at that moment."
The birth and changes of the non-existent place are all related to the "resurrection" of the chaos of the avenue.
