human suffering

Chapter 1963 Song, Dance and Food

Cai Gen looked at the young boy stepping on the dragon in front of him, and his memory of the first time was a little fuzzy.

Is the person in front of you not familiar with the God of Suffering?
So does Kushen have no related memory?
And judging from this way of appearance, he must not be a big shot.

After experiencing the eccentricities in the world for most of his life, Cai Gen came to a conclusion.

Generally, people who are awesome are very low-key, because they don't need embellishments in the worldly sense to increase their awesomeness.

Their own existence is a great performance, and any external help will be superfluous, but the price will drop.

For example, when Suiren, Fuxi, and Shennong appeared on the stage, they didn't even have any special effects, they just came out so plainly.

Where is it like the young man now, who is writing Ai wood, stepping on dragons, and smoking, which is too exaggerated. I don't know if the adults have taught him to be low-key in life and things.

The boy who stepped on the dragon first looked in the direction of the totem pole, his face was full of disgust, as if King Ashura and Di Shitian were dirty in his eyes, and he turned his head after just a glance.

The others had nothing to attract him, except that they were obviously taken aback when they glanced at the fish god's forehead Zhenbaile.

Then he smiled slightly and nodded, but still put on his airs and didn't speak.

Seeing the boy stepping on the dragon, the fish god Ezhenbeile was also taken aback.

It seemed unacceptable to see this person again.

The other party's slight nod was exchanged for a slight nod of the Fisherman's Ezenbeile.

It seems that it is impolite to just nod, and also take a symbolic step back to express respect.

This is so powerful that Guan Shanle was dumbfounded standing next to him.

That's Fisher God Ezen Baylor.

It is the ancestor god of shamanism.

Even if you meet the first-generation grandpa, you are considered brothers, so there is no need to be so respectful.

I quickly asked Erzhen Baylor in my heart.

"Fisher God, what's the matter?

Do you know this kid? "

The fisherman Ezen Baylor was obviously in some kind of memory, and answered with complicated emotions.

"Know each other, fought side by side.

Our shamanism once assisted him in defeating Boyi.

Hey, it's been so many years, and my memory is blurred.

I just remember, that time, it was really a miserable victory.

The ancestor god of our shamanism lost three at that time, which is really too miserable. "

What the hell!

Guan Shanle's head went numb.

Can Shamanic Ancestor Gods Die?
What kind of battle would that be?

The kid in front of him actually got the great help of the shamanism, and he seems to be the coach, so he has a great status.

He wanted to ask more questions, but the Fisherman Erzhen Baylor stopped answering.

Maybe it's because you don't want to remember, or it's impolite to communicate in your heart in front of people.

People are stepping on dragons, floating in the air, while Cai Gen is standing on the ground, he has to raise his head to look at each other.

This made Cai Gen very uncomfortable, or made Cai Gen very uncomfortable with the identity he represented at this time.

A wave of emotion when encountering chirping climbed up in my heart, why do I feel that I have met a brat?

Looking at each other, Cai Gen frowned unconsciously, and then it was time to consider whether he was about to lose his temper.

The favor of the God of Suffering comes out to repay the favor, not to pretend to be a calf with Cai Gen.

And the atmosphere team is already in place, if I slap my face, how will I see people in the future?

After saying hello to the Fishing God, the boy stepping on the dragon lowered his head and looked at Cai Gen, as if surprised.

Maybe, at this moment, Cai Gen is far away from the God of Suffering in his memory and imagination, and he is a little unwilling to accept it.

However, seeing Cai Gen frown, as if he was in control, the guy stepped down from the two yellow dragons.

Standing in front of Cai Gen.

Said to be a young man, but he looks younger than Cai Gen.

The actual figure is much taller than Cai Gen.

There is no three meters, but also two meters five.

Standing on Huanglong just now, I used Huanglong's huge figure as a reference, so I couldn't tell.

Then, an even more embarrassing scene than before happened.

The distance was relatively close, and Cai Gen couldn't see the boy's face even though he raised his head vigorously.

This made Cai Gen angry.

Could it be that the ancients were all this tall?
Does it have giant blood?

The Nunu and Suirenshi who came out before are not so tall?
I was thinking about whether to step on a rock or something, at least look up, because looking up is really inconsistent with my identity.

Unexpectedly, the boy just plopped and knelt down in front of Cai Gen.

"Master, grandpa, do you remember me?"

Cai Gen is more used to calling Master Master.

But with the addition of a grandfather, it is obvious that this person is inferior.

Could it be that the memory is a bit fuzzy because of the younger generation and the distant relationship?

Cai Gen looked at the boy's face suspiciously, and looked him up and down for a long time.

"Ah, you are, that, that, that
By the way, who is the younger of the old family? "

The young man knelt on the ground and was almost offended by Cai Gen's words.

Helplessly shook his head.

"Grandpa Master, I am Qiqi.

I heard from my mother that I saw you once when I was three months old.

Don't you remember? "

Halo, three months old, who can remember?
Cai Gen felt that it was a bit unscientific to let the god of suffering take the blame.

In this matter, it is really not to blame for the memory problem of God of Suffering, but the relationship is not so close.

In other words, there are not so many contacts, and there are too few memories.

Feeling that Cai Gen still has no impression, the guy who calls himself Qiqi is full of frustration.

Finally, I grabbed the slot and was able to come out to meet Cai Gen.

As a result, Cai Gen couldn't remember himself, how embarrassing it was.

"Grandpa Master, I am Qiqi who cries loudly.

I heard from my mother that you praised me for having a good voice.

And give me a heavenly song, so that I can teach the world and live happily in the future.

Oh, my father is Dayu, and my mother is a daughter of the Tu Shan clan.

Do you remember?

Master Master, Grandpa, I managed to get out.

If you can't think of me, I'll come out in vain.

They have to bury me when I go back.

I don't care, if you don't recognize me, I won't go back. "

Halo, is this being coquettish?

Cai Gen looked at Qiqi's huge figure and acted coquettishly there.

It's like O'Neill acting cute in your arms, it's hard to accept.

"Recognized, recognized.

It turned out to be Dayu's son.

That's not it, who is here.

The public world becomes the family world.
Start the hereditary system."

That name was on Cai Gen's lips, and he couldn't remember what to say.

He quickly turned his head and glanced at Shi Huozhu, needing technical support.

Shi Huozhu was in a daze, and when he saw Ssangyong coming out, he had a rough guess.

After the boy reported his family name, he was completely sure.

He suddenly received Cai Gen's eyes asking for help, and quickly reminded him.

"Xia Qi, Boss Cai, his name is Xia Qi.

He inherited the position of Ninety-Nine Emperors from Emperor Yu.

He defeated Boyi to monopolize the power and put down the princes of the Quartet.

The founder of the feudal hereditary system, the founder of the family world.

Later, because of lack of singing, dancing and food, he had no intention of politics.

His descendants carried on his legacy.

The Xia Dynasty was destroyed by Shang after only seventeen generations.

What I just said is official history, I don’t know if it is appropriate to talk about unofficial history. "

Desperate for singing, dancing and food?
Cai Gen nodded inwardly.

It has been confirmed, it is definitely not an outsider.

From the fact that he likes food, he has inherited the fine tradition of God of Suffering.

(End of this chapter)