He was so polite that Sheng Luoyao got two words: "Stupid."
His brows and eyes glanced at the drunken fingers with caution, and Sheng Luoyao ignored them without any emotion.
"Oh, by the way, don't forget to attend the God Ascension Banquet tomorrow, the three new gods."
The gods are chattering here non-stop, and the three people who want to listen each have their own thoughts.
Shen Yu was thinking deeply about how to approach Sheng Luoyao.
Sheng Luoyao was pondering, why was this guy always staring at him? Could there be some ulterior conspiracy?
Cang Chetong had just ascended, so he felt that it was normal for him to be hungry.
The hand was hung in the air, and no one responded for a long time. It was so embarrassing to get out of the intoxication of my own thoughts.
He retracted his hand, now grabbing Cang Chetong's ear, and walked back to his house.
"Master, our house is in the wrong direction." Cang Chetong raised the wolf's head.
Coincidentally, during this process, the system 258 prompted: "Mr. Shen, there is a task in this plane, which is to reduce the male protagonist's blackening value to zero percent."
Shen Jun only heard the voice of the system and was surprised: "Will the male protagonist turn black again?"
Cang Chetong didn't get a response, and he had followed his master halfway through the journey, so he could continue walking. It would be fine. Maybe the divine world was a circle and he could walk back to his house in the opposite direction.
Shen Jun continued to be curious: "Now, how much is his blackening worth?"
System: "One hundred percent."
Shen Jiong: "..."
"Isn't 100% too much? How can I lower it?"
System: "The male protagonist will tell Mr. Shen what he does."
Biao, who was disliked and then abandoned at the beginning of his life, became a black man from the moment he became conscious. He was full of distrust for the entire world.
The dialogue between drunkenness and the system is generally conducted through brain waves, which is unknown to ordinary people.
In Cang Chetong's eyes, his master looked like he was thinking. He kept thinking and thinking until he stopped in a house that was not theirs.
"Master, you went to the wrong place." When Shen Ying entered someone else's house and was about to open someone else's door, Cang Chetong heard a sound coming from inside and couldn't help but warned him.
Shen Junshou panicked and stepped out of his own world of thoughts. He looked around and saw that this was really not his house.
But the door has been pushed open by more than a crack. This is the place where the gods stay. The stream flows through the mountains, the forests are lush, and white clouds float in the sky.
"Why isn't my house like this?" Shen Jiong asked.
Cang Chetong instinctively felt a chill running down his spine. He was really helpless about his master's question, "Master, you are a god. You can think about what kind of house you want, and then you can make it happen."
"Oh, it turns out it's fake." Shen Jun was no longer interested in the illusion.
emmm…
In fact, the more important thing is that he simply does not have the huge divine power to maintain this illusion.
I think Cang Chetong can do it.
"Okay, since it's not our house, let's go back." Shen Jun turned around and suddenly remembered what the introducer of the gods had just said, that they would have an ascension meeting tomorrow.
Three people who have not ascended for a long time are here for the first time. Those old gods who have lived too long are not allowed to conduct soul searching with them.
"It's...that Biao!" Cang Chetong saw something and his eyes widened.
Frightened by the masked man's abilities, he quickly held his master's legs and went out.