human suffering

Chapter 1872 There is no lack of caring people

Cai Gen looked at such a large table of sumptuous meals in front of him, and drooled excitedly.

After more than half a month of tossing and dying, Cai Gen can be said to have not made any progress.

The reason why he is still alive, except for the accumulated fat, can only be considered from the perspective of fantasy.

When it comes to fat, Cai Gen directly entered the role.

It turns out that the seal looks very fat, but its flesh is actually so thin.

Is the fat being stolen?

Yes, the table in front of you has seal meat, king crab, chicken stewed with mushrooms, luncheon meat, canned fruit, roast chicken, sausage and other delicacies.

The variety of supplementary food is not counted. There are three or four kinds of staple food, rice, steamed buns, flower rolls, and noodles. Wang Gousheng cried at the sight. He ate raw meat for a long time, and today he can finally eat cooked food.

In order to be able to put so much food, the table in the RV is definitely not enough.

We had to bring a few broken wooden barrels up from the cabin, and set up a big table on the deck temporarily.

Although it is a bit colder, it is just what Cai Gen wants. Now the extremely cold weather is needed to suppress the big heart so that he can move freely.

If the air conditioner was turned on in the caravan, Cai Gen's blood vessels would burst if he took a step, and it would definitely not end well.

Seeing everyone's eager expressions, Cai Gen felt hungrier than himself?

Could it be that they have trouble sleeping and eating after their own death?

It is absolutely impossible.

Picking up the white wine soaked with wolfberries in the store, Cai Gen felt distressed.

I don't know how much Duan Tuo packed secretly, but before she goes out, her luggage is full of loose wine in cups and sealed.

It can be regarded as doing some personnel work, and I know how to share a cup with myself.

I just wanted to raise my glass to announce the start of construction, but suddenly stopped.

"Uncle Guan, why don't you come over for a drink too?

You have said it all, setting foot on Iceland is full of dangers, shouldn't we have a drink to strengthen our courage? "

After finishing speaking, Cai Gen felt a little regretful.

The last time I went to Taiqinggou was after a hangover. In addition to fighting, I had to vomit occasionally, which was really uncomfortable.

I was a little bit reluctant to put down my wine glass.

The last time I ate and drank, I attended Yang San's wedding in Syracuse, because I had important things to do, so I didn't drink to my heart's content.

How long has passed in a flash, and it feels really uncomfortable not to drink.

Guan Shanle was very relieved to see that everyone was busy with their work, set up the food, and knew how to call him. This Cai Gen is still very polite.

However, the little emotions provoked by Cai Gen just now still haven't calmed down, so he doesn't have a good temper.

"It's good to have a drink, but Cai Gen, are you coming to sail?"

Huh?
What is this called?

Does this wreck still need someone to drive it?
Isn't the whale pulling and running?

Don't come if you don't want to come, why bother talking like that?

Cai Gen wasn't used to Guan Shanle either, so he just blocked the conversation.

"Oh, then I won't.

I can only work hard for you old man.

Xiao Sun, give Uncle Guan a pair of steamed buns, we are in a hurry and don't stop.

No, Uncle Guan, I'm not saying you're Maha.

Come on, let's"

Halfway through the talk, Cai Gen still didn't start, which made everyone anxious.

"Before we begin, let me say a few words.

Last time in Taiqinggou, if everyone did not work hard, it was considered to be an adventure together.

I would like to thank you in advance, everyone has worked hard. "

Duan Xiaohong didn't pay much attention. She drank half of a glass of white wine.

He blushed and shook his head.

"Cai Bangzi, you're welcome, it's all what I should do, no hard work."

Oh, I'm going, Cai Gen really wants to throw the wine glass on her face.

This guy is here to pick the fruits of victory, and he only comes here when he's done.

I didn't do anything to help, I just pretended to be a calf here.

I had no choice but to look at Yang San and the others and nodded, hoping they understood what I meant.

Of course, Yang San and the others understand that the experience in Syracuse, from one trench to eight trenches, let alone crises at every step, is always dangerous.

Especially for the little cuties I met in Badaohao, everyone has a deeper understanding of themselves after undergoing spiritual baptism.

That is, no matter how awesome I was in the past, I would be a waste when I met an enemy of Xiaocuti's level.

In other words, it is even worse than waste, and has no sense of existence at all.

I don't want to recall my mental journey, but when I look at Cai Gen again, no matter whether he is alive and kicking now, or died peacefully and peacefully in the past, there is an indescribable sense of dependence.

Yes, when facing the cutie, Cai Gen, the only one who was not affected, became their last line of defense psychologically, and also the last point of support.

Without Cai Gen by their side, they didn't feel any sense of security, and even had deep worries about existence itself.

Of course, there are more careful people who will think of deeper problems.

Why is Cai Gen not affected by the cutie?
Why is Cai Gen called "small" by the cutie?

Why did Cai Gen restrain the little cutie with just a benevolent heart?

It is far from enough to explain these things simply by the characteristics of the awakened god of suffering.

Then comes the next question.

Why is the god of suffering not affected by the cutie?

This creates a serious paradox with Cutie's suppression of the attributes of the civilized world.

If you think about it further, you will have to discuss the attribute of the God of Suffering.

However, God of Suffering is a native of this world. In order to fight against the existence of the little cutie, his attributes are unquestionable, and there must be no problem.

Whenever a caring person thinks of this, he will be confused and distressed.

Fortunately, Cai Gen is still there.

Fortunately, Cai Gen is still on the way to deal with the problem.

I believe that if I accompany Cai Gen to the end, everything is unreasonable and all doubts will surface.

As long as you can go to the end.

However, no matter whether they are interested or unintentional, they have little confidence.

This is a daunting and difficult challenge.

After watching everyone drink, Cai Gen put his eyes on Wang Gousheng.

"You son of a bitch, do you Taoist priests also drink alcohol?
Isn't there some rules and regulations? "

With his mouth full of luncheon meat, Wang Gousheng felt that he had finally escaped the life of a primitive man who drank blood, and immersed himself in the blessings of modern industrial civilization.

However, Cai Gen came to target himself again, so he didn't hit a single point of anger.

It took a lot of effort to falter and haw, and it took half a glass of white wine to get the food in his mouth.

"Cai Gen, I warn you for the last time, don't make fun of other people's names.

My name is Wang Gousheng, not a dog leftover, please respect me.

Why am I drinking?

Taoist priests are not monks, what can't they drink?

Besides, people follow the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature.

Everything in the universe follows the law of "naturalness".

There is no need to be persistent in everything, let alone deliberate, just let nature take its course.

You can't understand if you talk too much, but I really haven't had such a bad wine.

There is no medicinal value at all, the taste is not sweet enough, and the aftertaste is full of dross.

It's so fucking bad. "

Wang Gousheng didn't really mean what he said.

The remaining half glass of baijiu was dried up in one gulp, quite heroic, not a single drop was left.

(End of this chapter)