It was easy and uneventful to become a true god, and Ainan really didn't know what to say.

Others become a god, which is not a twist and turn, three folds and then three folds, that is called a thousand ups and downs, nothing can be hated to cause something. No, it can't show the difficulty of becoming a god, no, it can't show how good you are after the breakthrough, no, it's not enough to water the number of words.

Why is it so calm to become a god when you come to me, it is as easy as eating and drinking, and the whole process is as bland and tasteless as boiled water.

"So, I'm really not the protagonist."

If this is the network.

Smiling self-deprecatingly, Ainan couldn't help but spit out in his heart.

Complaining about this kind of thing is naturally not true. If other people can also open up a realm on their own before becoming gods, and completely control that world in their own hands, then they can also achieve unhindered access when they become true gods, and they can also enjoy the speed of a direct train to godhood.

"Your tea, sir."

The aroma of tea is tangy.

Azeroth is a place where entertainment is almost deserted, and even food culture is extremely lacking. Whoever makes the people of that world still worry about filling their stomachs, how can they have extra energy to do anything else. Even the aristocracy has a very limited way of enjoying himself, and he may not be comparable to the ordinary people on earth.

Although tea is not as divine as the literati and writers say in Ainan's eyes, if he can enjoy it, Ainan does not object to it. It's like where he is now, even in the imperial capital, can be of high grade, and the tea here is not cheap. Of course, the goods are not comparable to those small teahouses.

In his previous life, Ainan was reluctant to come here to consume, and now he is not spending his own money, so naturally it doesn't matter whether it is expensive or cheap.

Nowadays, people who make money either lay it under the mattress or put it in the wall, why don't they know how to take it out and spend it. Only the money spent is their own, and they don't even understand such a simple truth, and they are really worried about their IQ.

Spending other people's money and despising others in his heart, Ainan doesn't feel that he is unkind. As the saying goes, take it from the people, use it for the people, you don't dare to spend, I'll help you spend.

A middle-aged uncle came over, he stared at Ainan's face for a long time before he spoke: "Young man, you are very familiar, have we met somewhere?" ”

I was actually accosted by an uncle, and it was in such an old-fashioned way.

Ainan couldn't help but roll his eyes, he couldn't complain.

I said this uncle, I'm not a fair-skinned and long-legged beauty, what are you doing with me? Uncle, we don't know each other, can you not bother me.

Although Ainan didn't say this, his expression betrayed him.

As if he hadn't seen it, the middle-aged uncle sat down by himself: "If it weren't for the right age, I would really treat you as an old classmate of mine." ”

I almost believed it.

Ainan pursed his lips, glanced at the cheeky middle-aged man, and ...... He couldn't help but take a second look.

Some memories that were thought to have been forgotten have resurfaced.

In other words, the guy on the other side seems to be really his old classmate, which is particularly embarrassing.

The world is so big, there are so many Chinese people, and there are very few people I knew in my previous life, how did I just meet it.

Such a small probability can be encountered, and Ainan is also very helpless.

"Little brother, don't believe it, my old classmate looks too similar to you, if the time is reversed by twenty years, no one will doubt that you are the same person." The middle-aged man fell into the memory, "But he is not as good at playing as you are, wearing a period costume like you and having long hair, his stupid nerd who spends all day around the library will not do it at all." ”

Nerds are nerds, why add a silly word in front?

Ainan had the urge to beat people.

Don't think that if you know me, I won't beat you, and if you dare to ruin my reputation, I will sue you for slander.

But then again, despite the different time counts in different planes, has it been twenty years since Earth?

Ainan sighed.

Twenty years is quite a long time for a human being with a lifespan of 100 years, and the young man has become a middle-aged uncle with a good body.

"You don't know, although my old classmate is stupid in reading, but he has real skills. Originally, I was still thinking about looking for him to help, counting his technology as a share, giving him a hundred percent of the shares, and everyone made a name for themselves together, who knew that he couldn't think about it so much, alas, ......"

The middle-aged man sighed, Ainan blinked, and his mind was put away, and he had already touched the bottom of the former clearly.

Boy, you are doing well, you have a net worth of more than a billion...... Hmm, wait, what did he just say?

If I count one percent of the shares, divide more than one billion by ten, such a simple arithmetic problem......

So my jump is not necessary at all, and I missed 100 million in one jump!

In an instant, Ainan's heart was congested.

Why should I meet you?

Why are you telling me this?

Ni Song Kai, I don't want to see you.

"Hahaha......"

In the sea of knowledge, an elemental god who lives in it is laughing wildly, and Ainan can make up the picture of a villain rolling on the ground with his stomach in his arms, laughing until his stomach hurts.

I have become a god, will the true God care about a mere 100 million?

Well, Ainan really cares.

Not for the money, but for the sadness of his previous life was not worth it. Why jump, why don't you hold on to it, this dog's month of life.

"I'm upset that you're like this."

Ainan's eyes stared straight at the middle-aged man, who also realized that he was wrong - you don't know a stranger to say these things to the other person, it's too reckless, no wonder others will be angry.

"I'm sorry, when I'm older, I talk a lot, please bear with me."

With that, the middle-aged man got up and left.

In fact, he didn't understand why he would say these things to a stranger, just because the other party looked like one of his old friends?

Strange, so strange, what's wrong with yourself?

He's weird, and Ainan isn't weird.

The massacre that shocked the world by Kazak's demon army in the Poison Country still had a negative effect after all, and the will of the plane would soon fight back. Even Ainan, who was regarded as his own by the will of the plane of the earth, was warned by the will of the plane, after all, the plane portal connecting Azeroth and the earth was opened by him.

This chance encounter with the deceased is the will of the plane to remind me that this plane is my hometown, don't mess around, otherwise don't blame him for being ruthless.

Sipping the tea, Ainan's eyes narrowed.

It's time to brush up on goodwill.