While Xiaobai was thinking about the stock market, he gently stroked Wan's hair. As he stroked it, he felt something was wrong. It felt a little strange, not smooth at all, and it was also hairy. Why, did his hair split?
He turned his head and looked in surprise, okay, where is Wan? A little milk cat was sitting under his hand, squinting, enjoying his touch, and making a purring sound.
When did Xiao Bu come running over?
Xiaobai looked up and saw Wan puffing out her cheeks and looking at him angrily.
"My God, what are you thinking about?" Xiao Nizi asked dissatisfiedly, pouting.
"Emmm... I didn't think about anything." Xiaobai raised his head and scratched his cheek, saying awkwardly.
Xiaobu raised his little head and looked around blankly. Where was the hand that was massaged so comfortably just now?
The little lamb lying on Xiao Bai's body couldn't help but laugh. A pair of eyes peeked out from between his arms, and he looked around quietly.
She just found it so interesting. In the Qujiao Tribe, no matter who they were, even if they saw the sheep god in the Qujiao Sheep Sacrifice, they would do so with trepidation and respect, without daring to feel the slightest bit happy.
But when she arrived at the Samsara Tribe, her understanding was completely refreshed. The relationship between Wan and Xiaobai was simply weird. One side was a god and the other was a believer. However, the identities of both parties seemed to be equal, just like the tribesmen in the same tribe.
Same.
She has few scruples when speaking, and often does not even use honorifics, especially Wan who sometimes dares to get angry at gods.
Forget it, the point is that the god's reaction is as if he has really done something wrong. He will be embarrassed and cover himself up.
Whenever Wan acts coquettishly or gets angry, the little lamb feels that there is something big to watch.
Xiaobai looked helpless. It was the most difficult thing to appease the girl...
One night passed, and early the next morning, the Jinora messenger was waiting outside the temple early, waiting for Xiao Bai's summons. This was a sign of respect for the true god, and he would stay with him forever.
Xiao Bai already knew that he was coming. After all, he didn't have to sleep. But knowing that he was coming and whether to see him or not were two different things. Although Xiao Bai didn't need to sleep, Wan and Little Lamb still needed to rest. They were very tired last night.
Hi, emmmm…
It wasn't until the sun rose that Wan and the little lamb woke up in a daze, and were coaxed away by Xiaobai. Wan had a resentful look on her face. She just wanted to get tired of being by Xiaobai's side. After all, they hadn't seen each other for a long time, and a farewell was better than a wedding.
However, she also knew her priorities clearly and could only leave reluctantly.
The little lamb didn't say anything. She just blushed and lowered her head. She was still dizzy. Thinking of the ridiculous things last night, she couldn't help but blush and her heart beat. It was obviously a matter between the gods and Wan.
Why did you include yourself in it?
Seeing the two girls leaving, Xiaobai tidied up his clothes. Well, he put away the emperor's robe and animal skin suit. They were too informal and lacked a sense of majesty.
Sitting high on the throne of God, Xiaobai's divine power burst out and enveloped the entire temple.
The students and envoys waiting outside suddenly felt a pressure coming on them. They raised their heads and saw the surrounding vegetation growing and flowers blooming. In the blink of an eye, the surroundings were as beautiful as a fairyland, lush and lush, which made people feel relaxed and happy.
A miracle, this is a real miracle!
A look of surprise flashed in the messenger's eyes, and he sighed at the God of Reincarnation... What a slut!
Xiaobai was still very satisfied with his appearance. He once again mobilized his divine power. The majestic divine power passed through the barrier of the temple, rushed up to the sky, and manifested into a huge shadow in the air. Even in the Samsara tribe, it could be seen clearly.
Chu.
The Samsara tribesmen who didn't understand the reason knelt down on the ground without hesitation and prayed devoutly.
The student who was waiting at the door of the temple glanced at the messenger out of the corner of his eye, and he also knelt on the ground and banged his head on the ground, piously and humblely.
The messenger's face was filled with surprise and embarrassment. He turned his head and looked around. Everyone around him knelt down. Whether they were tribesmen or the guards of the temple, they knelt on the ground in a dark atmosphere.
Damn it, this is a show of force!
The messenger is also an unusual tribesman. He is also a priest. Naturally, he has seen gods, and he has seen more than one god. But there has never been a god as showy as the God of Reincarnation.
The messenger is a priest, not a god. Logically speaking, there is nothing wrong with kneeling down to worship Xiaobai, the true god. This is basic respect. But today is different. He represents the Jinora Forest and the several gods in the forest!
If he kneels down, it means that the god has knelt down. He cannot afford to kneel down!
But if I don't kneel... Haha, looking at the looks in the eyes of those guards, I probably won't be able to get out of the temple.
This is a dilemma. Either be loyal to the Jinora gods or kneel down honestly. It's not easy to choose either one.
Xiaobai, who was sitting high in the temple, had a strange smile on his face, "Come on, be happy, choose, I'm just happy with this."
Showing off authority is a must. I still don’t believe that I can’t subdue you, a mere messenger. If I don’t give you authority, you will think that I, Li Xiaobai, is easy to bully.
I, Li Xiaobai, am a true god after all. You have a pretty good list of gods in Jinora Forest. You want to trade with each other, so you sent a tribesman here. Why, are you looking down on me?
Today I will see what your choice is. If you choose to kneel down, you will lose the face of the gods. You will be beaten to death by the gods when you go back. If you choose not to kneel, you will be disrespectful to me, the God of Reincarnation, and you will not end up in the same fate.
How good it is.
Hey, don't say that I am bullying the small. If you want to be slapped, you should be prepared to be slapped back.
There was a strange smile on Xiao Bai's face, but the face of the shadow was indifferent, looking calmly into the distance, with deep eyes and a distant view.
In the silence, the messenger broke out in cold sweat. I am just a messenger. I am just here to meet the true God. Why don't I just play my cards according to the routine when it is a matter of life and death?
What should I do if I can no longer play happily?
The envoy felt aggrieved, but he had to make a choice. The temple guards around him who looked at him from the corner of their eyes were becoming increasingly unkind.
They are both dead. One is to die now, the other is to die back. What do you choose?
You have to have some backbone! The Jinora Messenger finally made an extremely difficult decision. I chose to go back and die!
Pa da, knelt down.
If you can live a little longer, you can explain to the gods when you go back that you will die in vain if you die here, and you will be labeled as a shit basin that is disrespectful to the true God. A good man will not suffer the loss in front of him. Be honest. It seems that reincarnation
God is not easy to fool.
As soon as the messenger knelt down, the temple guards immediately put away their vicious eyes and calmed down again. They thought with disdain: Wouldn't it be over if you had knelt down earlier? Do you think it's easy for us to stare at you from the corner of our eyes? The corners of our eyes will burst.
Sheng's head nodded on the ground, and the messenger could not see his expression. The corners of his mouth turned up, showing a smile, a silent smile, a proud smile, hiahiahiahia...