Happy to break up the first meeting with the mountain god, the two chatted for a long time, and happily woke up Xie Yi, who was sleeping in a daze, and then left.

The urban area of Yanshan District is not large.

After the two found the location of the Jinchengwei branch and settled down in the residence, Xie Yi accompanied Xingxing to find a small barbecue stall and asked for two bottles of beer.

The steaming roast lamb exudes an enticing aroma, and two large draft beer glasses touch in the air with a crisp sound.

"Brother, you're thinking a little too much. ”

Grabbing a string of mutton in one hand, Xie Yi chewed hard in his mouth, and his speech was a little slurred.

"Huh?"

Happy to put down the wine glass, the face is not very good.

"Being able to become a god is due to his countless years of hard work, and he has never received help from anyone, which is his luck, so it is true that he is unwilling to help, in essence. ”

Xie Yi swallowed the fragrant mutton, grabbed a string again, and said lightly while it was not in his mouth.

Xie Yi's thoughts were simple and direct, but they were really something that he didn't realize when he was happy.

In his consciousness, or when Cui Minghu told him to come for help, he was happy to subconsciously classify the mountain god into the ranks of friendly forces.

Since we are backed by a god, what is there that cannot be solved?

But he also overlooked a problem.

The human world has its own rules of survival.

This law not only applies to the human race, but also binds many beings born in the human world.

Regardless of status, it must be complied with.

Perhaps.

At least he's friend and foe.

I'm glad to comfort myself so much in the bottom of my heart.

"At least he's willing to heal your injuries, and our trip won't be in vain. ”

Xie Yi patted his round belly and leaned back in the chair contentedly.

The mountain god watched in the direction in which the two boys had disappeared, until their figures gradually turned into black dots and disappeared into the flow of people.

Night falls.

On the top of the cold mountain, the strong body found a cliff without a corridor and sat down, and the mountain god looked at the sky in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Now that I have become a god, what is the meaning of my existence?

Stretching out his right hand, the turquoise divine power emerged, from point to surface, from large to small, and between the flow of thoughts, even the mountain wind changed direction with his mind.

After a long time, the mountain god laughed to himself.

was unexpectedly ruined by a hairy boy who broke his Dao heart.

Haotian, Haotian, is my idea right?

The giant eye that had obscured the sky in anticipation did not appear, and the dark sky was calm.

The disappointment in the heart of the mountain god disappeared in a flash.

Thousands of years have passed, and this is an immutable conclusion.

Looking at Xie Yi's satisfied smile, the mood of being happy to be infected by him suddenly improved, and he raised his head and drained more than half a glass of beer, and the cold liquid entered his throat, completely extinguishing the small burning flame in his heart.

A majestic figure wrapped in the flames vanished.

"This mutton is really delicious, and the chicken wings, if you don't eat it, it will be cold!"

Xie Yi rested for a moment, held it in one hand and one string, and grinned at the joy.

Let go of the prejudices in your heart, and be happy with your wounds

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