mess with bad gods

Chapter 10 Hello God
I don't know the time in the prison, I just feel that the light cast by the window is getting darker and darker.Su Xiaoluo propped his chin with his hand, thinking over and over again what the taste of the birds and beasts he had eaten before was like.The little milkman held up his chubby little hand, and because his fingers were not long enough, even the gesture of kneading the hands looked nondescript.Mu Zijin cast his eyes on Su Xiaoluo, seeing her funny way of frowning and squinting, he couldn't take his eyes away for a while.

At this time, voices gradually came from far and near.Su Xiaoluo quickly stood up, holding the iron pillar firmly, her eyes almost let out wolf light like a death row prisoner who has been hungry for hundreds of years suddenly seeing meat.

"I! Want! Eat! Meat!" Su Xiaoluo couldn't wait for the figure to completely appear in front of her, so she threw herself in front of the iron pillar, puffing up her cheeks as if I would never stop with you if I am not satisfied.

Pao Pao also hurried forward, stood beside Su Xiaoluo, with his hands on his hips, and shouted imposingly: "Yes! Hurry up and give meat to my master, otherwise, I, Pao Pao, will never let you go. Humph!" He said and squeezed his little fist.

The clothes of the few people who walked in were obviously different from those of Su Xiaoluo and the other three. They were all dressed in white cloth, without any tailoring, and simply wrapped from head to toe.He is relatively short in stature, with a slightly dark complexion, and walks barefoot on the road.

Several people were talking, and when they heard Su Xiaoluo's shout, they all looked towards her.After being puzzled, one of the people with an unknown plant on his head signaled the person next to him to open the cell door, and before Su Xiaoluo could react, he bowed and said in a very respectful tone: "#￥%...&*"

Looking down at Bubble's face full of excitement, Mu Zijin's expression on the other side also turned relaxed, and Su Xiaoluo's head was instantly covered with black lines: "What... is he talking about?"

"Master, master~" Bubble tugged at Su Xiaoluo's sleeve, and said joyfully, "He said you are a distinguished guest here, and the patriarch asked them to invite you to the tribe."

Mu Zijin also nodded to her, proving that what the little milk baby said was true.

The man made an invitation gesture, nodded with a smile and continued: "#￥%...&...*"

Bubble pulled Su Xiaoluo's sleeve to get out of the iron prison, and the people next to him let them pass.The person who took the lead before led the way, turning around to say a few words from time to time, with a respectful attitude.

It turns out that there is a hole in the sky outside the iron prison. Looking around, there are large expanses of peach blossoms in full bloom, and the delicate pink blossoms adorning the branches are indescribably soft and beautiful.And that iron prison looked like a small hole dug on the hillside from the outside, the opening of the hole was covered with vines, and there were also light-colored stamens dotted in it.

At first glance, it is just an exquisite small cellar for storing peach blossom wine.

From what Pao Pao said, it was indeed a small cellar there before.It's just that their arrival caused an earthquake, and a beam of light suddenly appeared in the small cellar. The patriarch sent someone to check and found an additional iron prison.After a whole day of discussion within the clan, it was determined that they were distinguished guests of the clan.I still feel guilty for my previous negligence.

"Can you understand what they are saying?" Finally, finding a gap between the leader's uninterrupted talking back and Bubble's uninterrupted retelling, Su Xiaoluo hurriedly asked the question that she had been unable to figure out.

Bubble blinked, and replied obediently: "Of course."

Su Xiaoluo tilted his head and asked Mu Zijin: "You can too?"

The latter gave her a very sure look.

Su Xiaoluo went berserk: "Why can't I!!!" God knows how anxious it is to listen to others speak bird language to him with a sincere face, but he has no idea what the other party is saying, let alone being inferior to the great god Forget it, even the little milk baby can understand himself but he doesn't understand anything like a fool.

"Because they are speaking the ancient language, the master is a mortal now, of course he can't understand it." After saying that, Bubble quickly covered his mouth, looking nervously at Su Xiaoluo, who didn't seem to notice the flaw in his words. No, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, hehe, I don't want to create opportunities for that guy.

"An ancient saying? The meaning that mortals can't understand is..." Su Xiaoluo suddenly realized that Mu Zijin and Pao Pao's hearts tightened. Can't help the expression. "Could it be that you are not mortal?!"

Bubble's heartfelt voice at this time is: Master, can you react more slowly.Can such a big underwater cave be supported by a mortal?
Mu Zijin has long been used to her unrestrained temperament, showing a smile that she thinks is very gentle, and suddenly wants to touch that hairy head, but Su Xiaona dodges it neatly.

The pink-clothed girl jumped away from the crowd, pointing at the big one and the small one in the middle with a look of surprise: "You guys...couldn't have been transformed by monsters?"

"Master~" Pao Pao immediately put on a weeping look when he heard the words, and his small mouth deftly curled the arc of grievance, "Pao Pao is not a monster~"

"It's not a monster, what is that?" Su Xiaoluo asked, "Is it a fairy?"

His eyes drifted to the other one, who was dressed in an eye-catching red dress and couldn't be ignored no matter what. His porcelain-like neck was slightly raised, and his long black hair was blown to the corner of his mouth by the wind, adding to his allure.Facing Su Xiaoluo's questioning eyes, his brows were frivolous, his words were haughty but his voice was still like a pearl on a plate: "I am not a fairy, don't confuse with those fairy."

At this time, it seems to have returned to those years when all things were looked down upon. The common people in the world are like ants, and even the immortals who are respected and worshiped by mortals never want to look directly at them.That's not arrogance, it's just that I'm used to looking up, and I don't care below the line of sight.Mortals are happy, immortals are sad, what does it have to do with him?

Su Xiaoluo secretly pulled Paopao aside, pretending to be mysterious and asked: "Do you know his origin?"

Bubble, who never lies, nodded honestly: "I know."

"What is it?"

"Shenjun Zijin of the thirteen heavens."

"So it's Lord Shenjun?"

"Yes."

"Oh."

Su Xiaoluo patted the dust on his hands that didn't exist, and his eyes indicated that the leader could continue to lead the way.As for the news she just learned, she didn't believe it at all.Just kidding, let's play it a little smaller.Lord Shenjun?It seemed to be quite powerful before, but now you are so embarrassed that you have been locked in an iron prison, and you have been hungry for a whole day. Is the Lord Shenjun so cheap that the streets are full of it now?Instead of staying in the sky, just eat grilled fish and rabbits around yourself?

The two men, one big and one small, who were completely ignored, looked at each other, Pao Pao spread her hands and tilted her head, with an innocent expression on her face: "I told you, there's nothing she can do if she doesn't believe me."

Mu Zijin stared at the little milk baby, clearly reading the message "Haha, you deserve it!" from his eyes.He didn't bother to care about it, he just passed him and followed the few people who were about to leave.

I have been waiting for thousands of years, and I never thought of rushing at this moment.

Seeing Mu Zijin's accelerated pace, Pao Pao made a face at his back, happy in his heart.

Some people don't get what they ask for; some people don't hesitate to get it.

Some people regard it as a treasure; some people discard it like nothing.

Fate has always been running fairly, until a certain day, a perfect meeting with a certain point, and then fit.

Today, it is still too early.

(End of this chapter)