human suffering

Chapter 1472 Diary of the God of Suffering

Of course Cai Gen received Baqi's eyes, but the sudden intercession was a bit too abrupt.

Although I can help directly without holding grudges, it is still a bit blunt.

Giving Baqi a calm look, Cai Gen sat on the ground again.

"Duming, your master master is quite good at playing.

That Gong Kanghui asked him to give it to Huo Huo, he was full of resentment. "

Du Ming heard it, and Gong Kanghui must have confessed to Cai Gen.

But it seems that the payment is not too much, otherwise we can't say that.

"Cai Gen, it's not for you to comment on the matter of the master.

Are you full of melon seeds to say hello?
Are you trying to trick me again?

Do you think I lied to you before?

Do you want to discuss with me? "

With a simple and honest look, Cai Gen shook his head vigorously.

"There's nothing to say.

Your love is all with your master, and it has nothing to do with me now.

What you can say, or what you say is true or false, is your freedom.

I can't tell if it's true or not, it's my trash, I have nothing to complain about. "

Although Cai Gen spoke plainly, Du Ming still heard Cai Gen's dissatisfaction.

It's nothing more than something that I don't let him give me benevolence.

Is it nothing more than the consequence of creating a god?

"Oh, you are so wronged, you are about to cry in your heart?
Don't let yourself explore these things.

If you don't experience it yourself, how can you become a master?

Do you think it's easy to be a master?

Do you know what he went through in the first place?

There is really nothing to complain about, this is your way, this is your life.

If you are not satisfied, you can give up at any time.

She looks like a resentful woman, I don't feel worried at all. "

Cai Gen squinted at Du Ming for a moment, ten thousand vitriolic words were brewing in his heart.

After all, he didn't dare to say it out, this guy's temper is comparable to Naqi.

"Well, I admit it, and I never said I didn't admit it.

It's just that although I don't ask you for help, don't mislead me, okay?

Forget it, when I didn't say it.

My own lack of discernment ability is also my own fault. "

The more Cai Gen spoke like this, the more guilty Du Ming felt.

If Cai Gen scolded her, or lost his temper wantonly.

In other words, the past is also the past.

But Cai Gen didn't.

He kept finding fault with himself.

He kept lamenting that he couldn't bear it.

This is exactly the same as the old master.

The god of suffering is not invincible from the beginning.

Same goes for when he wasn't invulnerable enough.

Constant introspection, never blame others.

Except blaming yourself for not being perfect.

Never demand anyone's understanding and sympathy.

Then, when the god of suffering is enough to break.

All the resentment and dissatisfaction at the beginning were vented out in one go, without missing a single stroke.

Du Ming's body vibrated suddenly, and for the first time he turned into a human form in front of Cai Gen.

A woman as big and big as Victoria's Secret appeared in front of Cai Gen.

Why do you say big big?

That's because it's too tall and thin.

It is half a body taller than Baqi, and it is more than three meters high.

Wearing a cheongsam that looks like snakeskin, it shows off your figure perfectly.

It's just that this cheongsam is slightly damaged, showing a more primitive and wild charm.

Seeing Cai Gen was stunned.

Is this what Du Ming is like?
Lifting his head vigorously, he saw Du Ming's face.

It's not Cai Gen's imaginary stealing grandpa's snake face.

There is nothing wrong with the oval face, but it is matched with a pair of stern, thin eyes with a cold light.

It's extremely inconsistent with that Lolita's voice, it's obviously Yu Jie's style.

But the dreadlocks all over her head are so unserious, revealing the uninhibitedness of adolescent girls.

This Du Ming is really complicated, in terms of appearance and dress, Cai Gen dare not easily define Du Ming.

After Du Ming transformed into a human form, his narrow eyes looked down at Cai Gen.

If you look at ants, Gao Lengfan has already broken through the sky, looking at Cai Gen so much that he wants to draw his sword to embolden him.

Du Ming didn't keep looking at Cai Gen, but focused on the bottle of wine on the ground.

Without much bending down, he picked up the wine bottle smoothly with his slender long arms.

Boom, boom, poured it into his mouth.

Because drinking is relatively unrestrained, a lot of wine spilled out and hit Du Ming's clothes.

I don't know what kind of material the clothes are made of. Is it real snake skin, which won't stick to water.

The wine was like pearls, guided by Du Ming's natural lines, and fell to the ground.

Cai Gen swallowed a mouthful of spit, why did he let himself see this?
God of suffering, after all, I think you are too simple.

It's not without reason that I used to take Du Ming to walk around the rivers and lakes every day, you old pervert.

After Du Ming finished pouring the wine, he stuffed the bottle into his mouth and chewed it.

Two red clouds flew onto Du Ming's cheeks.

Suddenly, the style of painting changed, and her narrow eyes turned into crescent moons.

"How about it, Cai Gen.

You are the second person to see me in human form.

Surprise or not, surprise or not? "

Du Ming's words destroyed all the high-cold temperament just now.

Cai Gen frightened the smoke away.

What a surprise, what a surprise.

This product, can't you drink too much?
Seemingly satisfied with Cai Gen's surprised state, Du Ming thought about it for a while, and spat out a mouthful of dregs.

"Hey, what the hell is that?
There is no strong body of Long Xinhong.

Not to mention the nourishing soul of the phoenix and gall.

Not even the joy of anger of beasts.

what is this?Swill?
Cai Gen, is this how you fool me?

Why don't you brew your own wine?

Haven't got the recipe for the God of Misery yet? "

Dragon heart?

Phoenix gallbladder?

Not to mention whether there is a recipe, even if there is, there are no ingredients, right?

Ok?
The recipe for the bitter god?
Is there such a thing?

Cai Gen remained calm and followed along.

"Of course there is, it's just not complete.

By the way, Duming, what do you remember?
Just told me to make an addition. "

As he spoke, Cai Gen naturally took out his phone and pressed the recording button.

Seeing Cai Gen pretending to be so natural, Du Ming laughed so hard that his branches trembled.

"Okay, okay, your ability to pretend is getting stronger and stronger.

It's not enough for you, stop talking nonsense with me here.

How can others know about the master chef's recipe?

It was his little private secret, comparable to the diary of the God of Suffering. "

Damn, that old bastard still has a diary?
When the God of Suffering wandered the rivers and lakes, was it still popular to write a diary?
Cai Gen didn't have any embarrassment of being exposed, he just tried, in case he could get past it.

"Ah, the God of Suffering still has a diary?

So what does he remember? "

Du Ming watched Cai Gen keep talking to him here, and enjoyed the process very much.

"Of course it is to record some secrets.

There are also some accounts.

On a certain day of a certain year and a certain month, someone glared at him.

Who scolded him on a certain day, a certain month and a certain year.

I didn't read the whole thing.

But every time he records, he is vicious, and he must not remember anything good.

Cai Gen, don't you also have the bad habit of remembering these small grievances?

Did that write me down? "

This is the offensive and defensive transition between cliché and cliché.

Cai Gen's heart was still like water, and he nodded vigorously.

"Yes, it's written, what's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)