I will still be a god in this life

Chapter 141

Bai Shengtian still remembered that the first time he met Wan Yueqing was more than 20 years ago, in a dilapidated and old town.

The town has an old street paved with bluestones intermittently, lined with houses made of adobe and blue tiles. The beams under the eaves are rotten and broken, and the tiles are messed up by wind, rain or passing wild cats.

On the long stone threshold that had been polished smooth and shiny by the years, an old man sat curiously looking around, watching the crew from the big city busy at work.

I heard that they were filming a TV series, and soon all the neighbors, old and young men, aunts and sisters-in-law in the town gathered to watch.

Wan Yueqing was among this crowd. She followed the crew to this strange town. It is said that the author of the original TV series lived here, and the prototypes of many story scenes in the works can be found here.

Wan Yueqing is at the age of a young girl, so it is very suitable to play the role of a junior high school girl who loves to sing.

She has a beautiful singing voice, clear eyes, and a charming smile that is even more charming. When people in the town saw Wan Yueqing, they talked about her, talking about some of the works Wan Yueqing performed when she was a child star.

In fact, she is not very old now, but she is considered a veteran in the entertainment industry. At this time, Bai Shengtian had just had her engagement broken off, was disheartened, and was preparing to go out to work.

He squatted on the flat roof of a two-story building, overlooking the filming scene of the TV series from a high place, and could not keep his eyes away from Wan Yueqing's face.

But he also knew that this was a person from another world. She was like a superior fairy, while he was just an ordinary person, the sick one.

A real fairy will not go to a pool in the wilderness for no reason to take a bath, nor will she have her clothes picked up by an ordinary person without any defense, and then be carried home by him.

Regardless of Dong Yong or Niulang, they are just scoundrels after all, no different from those old men in remote mountain villages who want to buy female college students as wives... One thing is that the old men in the mountain villages even paid for them.

Bai Shengtian, like other idle men in the town, went to see the crew filming every day. Until the day before he was going to go south to Guangzhou, he still came to the flat roof of the small building with his train ticket in his pocket.

Here he met another woman who had controlled him until now and also changed his life.

If Wan Yueqing is a fairy, then the woman in front of her is a goddess.

The fairy always wears beautiful clothes and bright and colorful accessories, and dances in the mist-shrouded heavenly palace, allowing other superior gods to admire and point at her dancing, beauty and figure.

The goddess is different. She is chaste and clean, has a lofty attitude, is restrained by etiquette, is resolute and difficult to offend, and keeps the etiquette upright, so she suppresses the wandering evil heart.

"What are you doing here?" The woman looked away from Wan Yueqing's face, and her clear eyes fell on Bai Shengtian.

It was a bit cold today, and the clouds were gray. The two-story building on the high ground could overlook most of the town. The sycamore branches in the yard were decayed, and there were chirping sparrows on a few dead branches. Bai Shengtian stood in a daze. There, it was as if he was fixed.

"Let me ask you, what are you doing here?" The woman smiled, she turned out to be a poor person.

"This is my uncle's house." Bai Shengtian finally plucked up the courage and said that it was natural for him to come here, and this woman was the one who climbed to the roof of someone else's house inexplicably.

"My uncle opened a rice noodle shop at the intersection over there? The business is very good. No wonder the houses he built are newer and bigger than others." There are other three-story buildings in the town, but that is the Xinhua Bookstore. Other two-story buildings are not as tall or as big as this one.

Ceramic tiles are inlaid on all sides, unlike other homes where they are only tiled on the front.

"My uncle's rice noodle shop has been open for many years. It's very delicious. Have you tried it?" Although the woman in front of him has a cold temperament and an elegance that a young man from a small town like Bai Shengtian has never seen before, but Bai Shengtian is not afraid of tigers when he is a newborn, not to mention that he has given up on women, so he does not have inferiority complex and cowardice, so that he dare not talk to her casually.

"Actually, the soup without poppy shells is also delicious."

"Who wouldn't let me go?"

"The soup base is indeed the soul of a bowl of noodles. Big bones and old hens are added to make the soup. The pork belly is braised and then fried, and then simmered in the soup. The rice noodles are blanched for one minute. Finally, sprinkle with chopped green onion and add a lard. Omelette, all kinds of aromas are mixed together, the fragrance is overflowing, and it makes people salivate. Why use crooked ways to make rice noodles like this?"

The woman said and sighed softly, "This world is hopeless. More than five billion people are too many. I feel that just leaving tens of thousands of people is enough."

Bai Shengtian couldn't help but was stunned again. Just because there are poppy shells in the rice noodle soup at my uncle's house, do you think everyone in the world should die?

He didn't even look at Wan Yueqing and the crew, he was completely attracted by the beautiful and arrogant woman in front of him.

"You don't agree?"

Bai Shengtian shook his head, "Bad people deserve to die, but good people don't. If you have a way to let more than five billion people die and leave tens of thousands, then you should have a way to let only the bad people die and leave the good people."

"Why do bad guys deserve to die?" the woman sneered, as if this was the biggest joke in the world.

Isn't this a matter of course? For thousands of years, everyone has felt this way. Bai Shengtian felt that he met a madman today. Maybe she went crazy when she climbed to the top of the building, and she might jump off the building later.

"Bad people appear because of good people. If you want all bad people to die, you should eliminate good people first. Only when all good people die, there will be no bad people."

The woman looked up at the sky, as if talking to someone across time and space. But Bai Shengtian felt strange and a little scared, because he actually felt that what she said made a little sense.

"There are 5.7 billion people on the earth now. Assume that there are half good people and half bad people. If we kill 2.85 billion bad people, will there be no bad people? No, among the remaining 2.85 billion people , 1.425 billion people will think that they are good people, and the other 1.425 billion people will become the new bad guys."

The woman stretched out a few thin white fingers like bamboo shoots and pinched them to calculate. It seemed that such a simple calculation made her feel a little embarrassed and she frowned.

Bai Shengtian, a young man from a small town, had never heard such a statement before. He was both novel and frightened. He also felt that the woman in front of him was a bit dangerous, just like a madman in the town. She was no different from ordinary people. When he met Bai Shengtian, he would greet Bai Shengtian with laughter. But Bai Shengtian was afraid of him because he treated his son as an adult pig, tied him to a ladder and killed him.

"If this situation continues, and there are only two people left in the world, you and me, and one of us has to become a bad guy and die, then who do you think it will be?" The woman pinched her fingers and put them away. , clenched into a small fist, knocked on her own chest, and extended an index finger to point at Bai Shengtian.

Bai Shengtian couldn't help but feel a little confused. Of course he didn't want to die, but if he wanted others to die because he didn't want to die, would he still be considered a good person?

If he is no longer a good person, then doesn’t he become a damn bad person?

Are you a bad person? Bai Shengtian didn't think so either, because he had never done anything harmful to nature.

"Hahaha——" Seeing Bai Shengtian's dull look, the woman turned around and laughed towards the street ahead.

Bai Shengtian saw that someone in the old alley seemed to have heard the commotion here. They raised their heads and glanced twice. They seemed to see neither the woman nor Bai Shengtian, and they continued to work.

Hearing the woman's laughter, Bai Shengtian came back to his senses and smiled too. The woman was probably just joking, but he was seriously considering it here, which seemed more like a lunatic.

"You're not from our town, are you?" Bai Shengtian chatted with her.

"Ah."

"Are you here to film a TV series too?"

"No, I'm just passing by...can you do me a favor?"

"Just say it." Bai Shengtian still has the enthusiasm of a young man, especially when facing such a beautiful woman. He has some physical problems, but there is no mental problem. He is still lustful and lustful, so he Mu Shaoai.

"Then I'll take it as your promise."

"You haven't said anything yet!"

"Do you believe in gods?" The woman jumped slightly, stood on the fence on the edge of the roof, and walked around in an area no more than the width of a hand.

"Be careful." Bai Shengtian was startled. When he was a teenager, Bai Shengtian, like many rural teenagers, liked to test their courage, and would often do some dangerous actions, such as what the woman in front of him did.

Young people value face and self-esteem more than their lives, and are most afraid of being laughed at - they will not withdraw from these dangerous competitions until something serious happens and someone is disabled or dies. Basically, rural teenagers in the 1980s and 1990s Everyone has some such experience, and Bai Shengtian is no exception.

"Let me ask you, do you believe in gods?" The woman stood on the railing, her white skirt fluttering, and a short calf exposed under the skirt. She was slender and light, with round heels and soft insteps, in the gloomy weather. , like white jade, with dazzling brilliance.

"I do not believe."

After Bai Shengtian finished speaking, he suddenly realized that he and the woman in front of him were eye level, and the woman was standing on the railing. What about him?

He lowered his head and found that he was floating in the air one meter above the ground. He was spinning slowly, as if the world was spinning. The feeling of not touching the ground made him panic.

Bai Shengtian was breathing rapidly. He didn't lose control enough to scream, but he couldn't help but dance and struggle, trying to jump back to the ground from the air. As a result, he jumped directly into the sycamore tree next to him.

The sparrows flew up one after another, chirping non-stop, as if they were complaining about the guy who bumped into him and dropped all the bird poop on Bai Shengtian.

Smelling the stench of bird droppings, Bai Shengtian sneezed. The branch he just grabbed snapped with a "click" and his body fell down.

At this time, Bai Shengtian finally couldn't help but scream. The woman waved her hand, and Bai Shengtian was immediately caught by her like a puppet on strings.

Bai Shengtian no longer floated in the air. He fell to the top of the building and pressed his hands on the ground. He looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief and a little surprise. Did he really meet a god?

"In the next few years, I will give you countless wealth... When you complete the task I assigned you, I will also help you cure your hidden illness." The woman said calmly.

Hidden disease?

Bai Shengtian clenched his teeth and couldn't help but blush. The young man's most unspeakable secret was exposed directly, and his nails almost dug out the palm of his hand to a bloody pulp.

(End of this chapter)