My assistant is Nuwa

Chapter 72 It's Not Hong Ye, It's Hong Ye!
A truckload of people and livestock ran on the road.

Zhou Yi felt uncomfortable sitting in the carriage. Of course, everyone except Master Hong probably felt uncomfortable too. After all, there was a donkey standing in front of him, and from time to time, the donkey's butt was facing the human face. They were also afraid that the fluffy hair would run into their stomachs, otherwise I didn't even dare to think about the consequences.

Zhou Yi quickly diverted his attention and said, "Are the five brothers all right?"

Liu Baolu took the lead and said: "How can it be okay? I just sent the five of them back to the prodigal son Ulabang this morning. As soon as they entered the courtyard, the five of them all knelt down. The big beggar brother didn't even get up when he came, saying he blamed himself. I didn't protect you well, and everyone regretted that they didn't sleep for a while last night."

Zhou Yi was very moved when he heard this. No matter how dangerous or bitter he went through, he was very relieved to see that the brothers of the prodigal Ulabang really remembered his kindness.

Nu Wa also said at this time: "This Master Hong and Maomao have to send Ulabang too."

Zhou Yi looked at Master Hong who was about to explain where Ulabang is, Master Hong said first: "Send me there, or you will lose this defensive battle."

Zhou Yi, Liu Baolu, and Li Zhaoxue were all surprised. The old man knew everything together. From the look of his abilities, could it be that his status was greater than that of Nuwa?

"Xiao Wa, take this opportunity to introduce Master Hong? It's awkward to chat without knowing the truth." Zhou Yi said.

Nu Wa was also refreshing, and said with a smile: "This Master Hong is the one in the legend..."

As soon as the words came here, Mao Mao suddenly neighed, everyone was startled, and then the truck slowly stopped.

As soon as the back door of the truck was opened, Maomao was about to rush down. The driver who opened the door backed away in fright. Master Hong shouted: "Maomao, we haven't arrived at the stop yet."

As soon as Maomao stopped walking, Zhou Yi stood up and said, "Let's talk first, I'll be the driver's guide."

The driver shouted at this time: "It's time to get out of the car!"

Zhou Yi jumped off the driveway: "The destination has been changed, brother has to give us a ride."

The driver looked distressed and said: "Our schedule is full..."

Zhou Yi rummaged through his whole body and took out several hundred dollars of wrinkled money, and then smoothed it out again: "Brother is not a singer and performer, so where is the schedule?"

The driver smiled: "That's right, where are we going?"

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Along the way, Zhou Yi chatted with the driver a lot, and the driver kept asking questions as he saw that the place he was going was getting more and more remote.Zhou Yi said: "Don't worry, we, old and young, can trick you over and plot against you?"

The driver pretended to be open-minded and smiled: "That's not enough... but you people are too incompatible. The old man, the beautiful man and the young man even add a donkey. Could it be that they are filmmakers?"

Zhou Yi stared at the driver and asked, "What film?"

"Grandpa and granddaughter, man and beast..."

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "If you do this again, I won't give you any money!"

"Haha!" The driver was also joking, and then said: "Then you must be artists, and plan to make a public welfare video about caring for the elderly in rural areas."

"What do those two girls do?"

The driver analyzed one by one: "You appointed the director, and the young man is the cameraman. The life of filming the two beauties is probably in contrast to the life of the elderly. This way the audience will be more touched..."

Zhou Yi looked at the driver for a long time and said, "You have a lot of ideas. The schedule is really full? How about we let you do this job?"

The driver smiled and said, "I'd better drive my car."

When he arrived at the place, Zhou Yi jumped off the co-pilot. As soon as the driver opened the back door of the truck, Mao Mao rushed down. The driver was so frightened that he wiped his sweat: "Why is this beast so aggressive!"

Liu Baolu came down and said, "How do you talk? Who are you calling a beast? This is our Mao Mao, please be respectful."

"...What kind of donkey temper." The driver squinted at Liu Baolu and muttered.

Zhou Yi also looked at it awkwardly, thinking that just now Xiao Wan didn't want to see this donkey, why is his effort now more expensive than himself? Then look at Li Zhaoxue and Nu Wa, they carefully helped Master Hong get out of the car , Master Hong kept shouting: "I can walk by myself, I can walk by myself!"

Liu Bao went up and said: "Master Hong, you have to slow down. After all, your identity is here. After a while, the brothers from Ulabang will offend you, so you should bear it."

Master Hong waved his hand: "I don't have so many things..."

Waiting for Nuwa and Li Zhaoxue to help Master Hong into the yard first, Zhou Yi pulled Liu Baolu over.

"What's the situation? Do you know who this old guy is?"

Liu Baolu frightened and hurriedly said: "Oh, don't call me that old guy, you will be shocked if Master Hong's identity is revealed!"

"Who is it? Tell me quickly." Zhou Yi also couldn't wait.

"Master Hong is the legendary Patriarch Hongjun!"

Zhou Yi was stunned on the spot, swallowed his saliva and said, "Is that the ancestor Hongjun who said 'there is Hongjun first and then there is heaven'?"

Liu Baolu patted his thigh: "Isn't it him!"

"I rely on..." Zhou Yi pondered the identity of Hongjun Patriarch in his mind.

It is said that this Hongjun is the ancestor of all the immortals. The ancestor Hongjun already existed when the world was not opened and the void was not divided. Even Pangu opened the world after him, and it is said that Xiaopan was in chaos at that time It's still tricky to sleep, the ancestor Hongjun stepped forward and patted Pangu on the shoulder, Pangu woke up in a daze, and saw that the surroundings seemed to be mosaic, and he couldn't understand anything, so the ancestor Hongjun spoke up.

"Xiao Pan, we have to do a project."

Pan Gu wiped off his eyes: "Where are we? What kind of project are we doing?"

"The place we stay is called Chaos, it's like an egg, we are inside this egg, what we have to do is to divide this egg into two, the top half is the egg white, called the sky, and the bottom half is the egg yolk, Call me, I am the contractor of this project, you just do what I say, when the time comes, the sky will be blue, the sea will be blue, and you will be fine with me..."

Then Pangu picked up his ax and split the chaos half and half. Of course, at that time, it was impossible to know whether Pangu and Patriarch Hongjun discussed wages and the like.

And considering that the status of Hongjun's ancestor is more than one level higher than that of Nuwa, it's no wonder that Nuwa respects and admires Master Hong so much when she sees Master Hong.

(There are different opinions about the relationship between Hongjun Patriarch, Pangu, and Nuwa. Let’s follow a simple but unclear relationship... I dare not go into details, and I hope you don’t take it seriously. After all, the mythology system is originally It’s blurry, let’s get rid of the dross and add a little more dross... Ahem, and I have to reiterate, I didn’t say that Patriarch Hongjun and Pangu are the relationship between a contractor and a strong worker... ...)
Zhou Yi thought about this, and seeing the ancestor Hongjun who had just stepped into the yard, he couldn't help but his brain short-circuited instantly.

Just such a coquettish person was right in front of him, and he came to help him, and the two of them had been in the car together, but the most difficult thing for Zhou Yi to accept was that this old man Hongjun actually smoked ladies' cigarettes!
Liu Baolu stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Zhou Yi's eyes twice: "Brother Yi, are you recovering?"

Zhou Yi nodded, then scratched his head and said, "Then he's here, what are we afraid of? If this grand master helps us, we'll just wait for the evil forces to take the initiative to bow to us, won't it be enough?"

Liu Baolu waved his hands with a bitter expression on his face: "Don't mention this, this is a big worry for Grandpa. Since he came to this real society, all his supernatural powers have been restricted."

Zhou Yi waved his hand, shook his head and said, "Xiao Wan, please stop making trouble. Can a bowl as big as Hong's power be limited? Have you ever seen an F[-] racing car equipped with speed-limiting equipment? Let's say something unreliable. His seniority is higher than Tian, ​​who can restrain him?"

Liu Baolu sighed, and regretfully said: "During the journey, Grandpa Hong talked about this topic a lot, and the most muttered sentence was 'I can't help my mother', which means that although he and Pangu combined to split the day, but the split After it was opened, Master Hong and Pan Gu realized why you are bigger than me, but the world is actually the biggest!"

Zhou Yiming realized: "It's such a thing... just like zoo keepers who usually control tigers, lions and beasts, but once they are released, they can't hold them anymore?"

"It's about the same. Anyway, Sister Xiaowa and Master Hong violated the rules between heaven and earth when they came to us. The limitation of divine power is the price." The helplessness of "the hero's twilight" was infected.

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