human suffering

Chapter 960 What Do You Think?

"I respect, I respect, can you open the door now?"

Tong Aiguo walked into the incense hall with the small box in his hand, as if he didn't want to talk to Cai Gen anymore.

Cai Gen saw that this was tacit consent, and was about to open the door to go out when he suddenly thought of delivering food.

"Uncle Tong, is it normal to deliver food tomorrow? How long is your ceremony?"

Tong Aiguo had already entered the house, and words came from inside.

"It will take three days for Olina Leng, during which time I avoid cooked food.

Come back again in the third grade of junior high school, lunch will start. "

Why did it start at noon?

Besides, if he doesn't eat for three days, can this old man be able to bear it physically?

Immediately, he thought of the living and dead blood food hanging on the rope in this room, and it seemed that he had to rely on them these days.

Talking too much is a problem, and the old reasoning that comes from the mouth is absolutely reasonable, Cai Gen no longer speaks, thinking about another thing.

If you don't deliver food for a few days, do you want to refund the money?

Or, postponed later?
Or in other words, if others don't mention it, don't you mention it yourself?

If you don't eat a meal, it's a net profit of ten yuan. This money is a bit ignorant, right?

I'm really sick, let's talk about it when the time comes, is it necessary to live so carefully?

It's all meaningless things, the gods are just floating clouds, the old man said it just now, ha ha.

He walked out with the lunch box, fortunately, Zhenshuiyin is quite reliable, so he didn't say that he wouldn't wait for him for a long time.

After getting in the car, seeing Xiaotianmao sitting on Zhenshuiyin's body, he must be embracing each other to keep warm.

"Brother Cai, what are you doing? Why did it take so long to come out? I'm dying of anxiety."

"That's right, master, I'm about to freeze to death, and I want to light a fire to keep me warm, but Naqi, an idiot, won't let me."

Yo hey, it's Chinese New Year, Xiaotian Mao Zhang has lost his temper, and dare to call him a donkey in front of Naqi?
Cai Gen hugged Xiao Tianmao and signaled Zhen Shuiyin to drive.

"Little Tian, ​​you've grown up, you're promising, come and have a look, how many dishes do you drink like this?"

Of course Xiaotianmao understood what Cai Gen was referring to, and didn't care for a while.

"The silly donkey said, save it for me during this time, and return it to me when you come out, anyway, I will definitely clean me up, let's have a good time first, and have a good time."

Oh, this can be regarded as a broken pot after completely giving up hope.

Zhen Shuiyin didn't drive, she took out her mobile phone and asked Cai Gen.

"Brother Cai, shall we go home, or pick up Shi Huozhu?
He has been calling you just now, he seems to be in a hurry, and he didn't say anything, do you need to talk to him? "

Only then did Cai Gen remember that in order to respect Tong Aiguo's ceremony, he turned off his mobile phone.

After quickly turning on the phone, the little secretary sent more than 30 text messages of missed calls. This Shi Huozhu is so urgent.

Out of consideration of past experience and sensitivity to troubles, Cai Gen didn't want to call back, which is definitely not a good thing.

If it was a good thing, Shi Huozhu would most likely not think of herself.

As an adult, a courageous and responsible adult, when he encounters a missed call, he must call back to express his maturity.

Even if the missed call represents trouble, you will go forward without fear.

However, Cai Gen has no responsibility in this regard, so Shi Huozhu can only ask for his own blessing.

New Year's Eve, what's the rush?

Is it too late for the first day?

The first day of junior high school is not good, isn’t there still the second year of junior high school?
With a loud yell to cover up, Cai Gen turned off the phone again.

"Oh, my phone is out of battery, what should I do?

Forget it, let's talk when we go back, it's quite cold outside. "

In the second-hand market, in the small bungalow, Shi Huozhu opened his eyes.

The first thing that catches the eye is the tube lamp on the dilapidated roof, why is it so dazzling?

I moved my limbs, but fortunately, there were no sequelae, it seemed that it was a mental shock, which made me lose consciousness.

Standing up and looking around, I was confused for a while.

Zhang Mouse is no longer there, the temperature in the room is quite low, and the door of the outer room seems to be closed.

Shi Huozhu looked at it, what did he say, just go, why don't you close the door?

On the double bed against the wall, lay a person, probably alone, with his whole body covered by a quilt, only one head was exposed.

When Shi Huozhu walked up to him, he realized that this was Sichen?
She was completely different from the clean middle-aged woman just now, with disheveled hair, tears all over her face, and blood at the corner of her mouth, staring at the tube lights on the roof with big lifeless eyes.

Was this attacked?
"Sister Chen, what's wrong with me? Why am I lying on the ground?"

Suddenly feeling that it is not good to care about herself, Shi Huozhu quickly changed her words.

"No, Sister Chen, what's wrong with you? Where did my Brother Zhang go?"

Sichen's eyes were still loose, but fortunately he was not dead, so he answered Shi Huozhu.

"What day is today, you don't know?
Where did he go, do you still need to ask me? "

It seems to have answered, but it seems to have said nothing.

Shi Huozhu is a sensible person, he can see through it a little bit, and started to analyze it with his brain.

Today is New Year's Eve, apart from eating New Year's Eve dinner and staying up late to eat dumplings, there seems to be nothing special.

If it comes to the identity of Xiao Nian Shenjun, oh, I'll go, no way.

Shi Huozhu was startled by his own analysis.

"Sister Chen, Brother Zhang won't fight on New Year's Eve, will he?"

"What do you think?"

"He has been drawn by lottery, what's New Year's Eve for a mortal?
Did he think it was still up there?Isn't that courting death? "

Sichen didn't answer, but just let out a "hum" to express his emotions.

How could Shi Huozhu not know the special mission of Nian Beast God Lord.

It's just that he didn't expect that they were all reincarnated by drawing lots, and they were still sticking to their mission.

"If the spiritual energy can't be restored, if the blessings can't be received, isn't that suicide?
Have you been insisting on the New Year's Eve battle all these years? "

Shi Huozhu asked the last question in a trembling tone, because this matter was so terrifying.

Seeing that Shi Huozhu finally understood a little bit, Sichen began to talk about it.

"I don't know about others, anyway, after I drew lots, I was reincarnated 21 times and awakened [-] times.

As long as I catch up, I will definitely go.

This time I came to the world, it was the longest time I lived in all my life, and I actually made it to 35.

Originally, two years ago, I deserved to die, but luckily I met my eldest brother, and I survived for another two years. "

A few faint words, in Shi Huozhu's ears, were like thunder.

Before, when it was above.

Even if all kinds of supplies are abundant, in a New Year's Eve war, the god Xiao Nian will have to recover for 12 years, taking turns to fight, on the eve of the war time.

In the current situation, the spiritual energy is exhausted and the blessings are scarce, let alone recovering, it is very difficult to spend your life to fill it.

Is dignity that important?

Why not find an organization?

Is it because Xiao Nian is as proud as they lead Chang'e?
Shi Huozhu knelt down involuntarily, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

Not only because of Sichen, but also because he thought of the god Xiao Nian in his own family.

The reason why I haven't returned to the family for so many years is that I must be silently contributing, trying my best to complete my mission in the cycle of life and death.

(End of this chapter)