human suffering

As always, Cai Gen arrived at the top of the mountain.

Looking at the fierce battle that has not stopped in the sea of ​​suffering in the distance.

I have mixed feelings in my heart.

This time, something must have gone wrong.

What a risk.

If Ponte hadn't revived the spiritual energy in the world, Xie Anxian would have been offended.

He will not be skinned and escape the disaster.

Cai Gen didn't believe that Lian Xie's intrusion was all arranged by the god of suffering.

It can only be said that it is good luck, or extremely bad luck.

The familiar sound of shuffling cards sounded again.

The card game on the top of the mountain begins again.

Because Ponte no longer has the energy supplement of Sunset Song.

It’s only a matter of time before those early investments are eaten up by cicadas.

Therefore, they cannot stop playing mahjong in autumn.

Cai Gen did not dare to disturb them, but focused on watching the battle in the sea of ​​suffering.

It didn't take long to notice some differences.

The sea of ​​​​bitterness, which was originally pale, turned golden due to the addition of Ponte's forces.

Especially the World Tree soaked in the sea of ​​suffering, even the branches and leaves glowed with golden light.

It gives people the feeling that the energy in the Ponte world is higher than the energy level in the Sea of ​​Suffering itself.

After this assimilation, the Sea of ​​Bitterness and the people soaking in it have become a little different.

As for what is different, Cai Gen can't say clearly.

Just when the last touch of golden color is about to disappear.

Punte turned into a black goat and flew out of the sea of ​​suffering.

Regardless, he crashed into Cai Gen on the top of the mountain.

“Cai Gen, you are immoral.

Even if words don’t count, foreign aid will be invited.

Not only does it violate fairness, but it is also unethical.

I will fight with you. "

Cai Gen did not dodge or dodge, standing on his home court, if he was pushed to death by Ponte.

Then he really deserves to die.

The sound of mahjong tiles suddenly stopped.

The others didn't say anything, Huo Huo was unhappy.

"Hoho, hoho!!!"

As soon as Suiren stood up, he was about to roast a whole lamb.

As a result, Gong Kanghui pulled him to sit down.

He told him not to get too excited, it was nothing serious.

Just when Black Goat was about one meter away from Cai Gen.

Suddenly a voice sounded above his head.

"Soul juice, pour"

The desperate courage of the black goat is like a deflated rubber ball.

Suddenly, he was shaking like chaff and was forcibly restrained.

It was Sunday that sounded the devil's whisper.

I don’t know when he also found his way back.

After forcibly controlling Ponte, Sunday took out his belt and wrapped the black goat around its neck.

He was casually tied to a small tree on the top of the mountain.

He took out a set of foldable cups from his pocket.

Ok?

Cai Gen was a little confused.

Why does a wind magician carry a cup with him on Sunday?

The next scene shocked Cai Gen directly.

On Sunday, I squatted down skillfully and started milking the goat.

After filling a cup, he handed it to Suiren attentively.

"Yeah, hoho, hoho."

After that, I received three more cups.

They were handed to the remaining three people.

"Ha, Brother Hui, Brother Qiu, Brother Qing.

Long time no see. How are you playing?

Try it, it tastes good.

Even though this guy doesn't look good, he produces a lot of milk.

I don’t dare to talk about anything else from now on, except for three meals a day and milk baths. "

Gong Kanghui saw Sunday and was very familiar with him.

He drank the goat's milk in one gulp, clucked his lips, and stood up.

"It's a bit bland, I haven't been feeding well recently.

You need some snacks.

It just so happens that you are here. You can help me make two.

We are the banker, it's your turn to draw the cards. "Sitting in Gong Kanghui's position on Sunday, he is also quite skilled.

It seems that there is a place for him here.

Gong Kanghui came to Ponte and gave the black goat a big blow.

"You old helper, I almost let you take advantage of this.

Cai Gen, come on, take a few bites too. "

How many bites?

What?

Goat milk?

Although Ponte was an enemy, even if he was roasted, it would be nothing.

However, a few mouthfuls of goat's milk was still a hurdle that Cai Gen could not overcome.

Seeing Cai Gen squirming, Gong Kanghui had already taken a big bowl.

"Drink, all the skin on your body will be peeled off.

If I don't drink some goat's milk to recover, am I going to need a skin graft?

Do you know how expensive a full-body skin graft is?

Ultimately, the skin from your butt may be transplanted to your face.

By the time."

This sentence is too lethal.

Cai Gen grabbed the bowl and drank it.

Don't tell me, it tastes really good.

But when I think about it, it’s from Peng Te, which makes me a little uncomfortable.

"Brother Hui, I didn't expect that she is actually a female goat."

"There's nothing strange about this. Just throw away useless concepts such as gender and species.

These inertial labels will only mislead you. "

With that said, Gong Kanghui took another large bowl and handed it to Cai Gen again.

After Cai Gen drank another bowl, he felt a little full.

"Brother Hui, after all, she was once a creation god. It's too shameful."

Gong Kanghui didn't stop and took another big bowl.

"You're overthinking this.

Her path is her own choice.

When you were skinned just now.

She could obviously separate from this place and follow the song of the sunset.

Now that I have chosen to stay, I have become enlightened. "

Cai Gen drank very slowly this time.

That big bowl should hold at least two kilograms.

Cai Gen couldn't stand it even after drinking three bowls in a row.

“How about roasting her.

Even as a prisoner, it was really undignified to humiliate her like this. "

Before Kanghui could speak, Ponte answered first.

“Is it hard to choose between a full meal or a full meal?

Leave me here, it's better to die than live.

It's okay, don't worry about how I feel.

I don't care about dignity or anything like that. "

this?

Do you really have no idol baggage?

Cai Gen began to wonder if Ponte had any other back-ups.

"Why didn't you hide in Song of the Sunset and follow Xie An?

You know clearly that if you stay, you won't get any good results. What are you trying to do? "

"That guy named Xie An'an is really too natural.

Although I have never met him, he gives me the feeling.

It reminded me of a lot of bad past events.

Anyway, my genes tell me to stay away from him, otherwise it will be very, very miserable.

I have no expectations for you to have any good fruit.

Let me also leave you with a thought.

See what happened to you in the end. "

The fourth bowl has been brought to my mouth.

Cai Gen didn’t want to drink anymore.

"Drink, you can't do it without drinking.

Don't think she can't do well on her own.

But the evolutionary ability in her genes is still very rare.

If you drink more, the skin you will grow will also have the ability to evolve.

Although it is not a top-notch ability, your starting point is too low, and it is better than nothing. "

Although Gong Kanghui did not force Cai Gen to drink, he began to induce him.

Cai Gen's eyes lit up. The skin with the ability to evolve sounded awesome.

Could it be that I could evolve skin that was invulnerable to weapons, water and fire, with all kinds of long thorns, and all kinds of poisonous skin?

Or, you can become anyone at will, Yanzu from Coal City, Dehua from An Xin.

Squeezing it down, I drank another bowl.

Cai Gen felt like vomiting.