Tong Aiguo's eyes were red, and he put his arms around Cai Gen's shoulders and patted them constantly.
"Xiao Cai, brother Cai, you don't know, brother, I feel so miserable."
Wow, the rhythm at the beginning is a bit wrong.
In the past, all those who started with this sentence will soon receive a benevolent heart.
Cai Gen quickly stopped Tong Aiguo from saying such unlucky words. He really wanted to serve this first child-sharing customer for a few more years. At least this year's service fee had just died in the hands of Zhang Mouse.
"Master Tong, can we stop talking like that?
It's so unlucky, good times are yet to come.
Today is only the first day of the new year, at least we have to finish the fifteenth day before complaining, right?"
If I feel miserable, why is it unlucky?
Tong Aiguo didn't understand the internal logic of Cai Gen's words, so he continued talking to himself.
"I have been weak since I was a child, and I have become even more weak as I grow up. I have average talent, and my elder brother has always helped me shield myself from wind and rain in everything. I have been a loser all my life.
Today, just drinking as much as I did today, I haven't felt that in decades.
It's not that my elder brother is strict, but that I don't dare.
I don't dare to look like Huo Huo because I'm afraid that my eldest brother won't have anywhere to go.
You don’t know, you feel guilty every day, you are afraid of this and that, and you are afraid of living cautiously, the pressure is too great.
Here, I want to thank you for allowing me to indulge once more before I close my eyes.
Thank you, Brother Cai, I really thank you."
Oh, although Tong Aiguo's emotions are relatively complicated, and Cai Gen can't immediately empathize with them, but judging from what he knows now, he is indeed under a lot of pressure.
I am in poor health, and not only do I have to bear the burden of my brother's expectations, but also the heavy family inheritance. Life is really tiring.
In the middle of his original complaint, Tong Aiguo suddenly turned a corner and his emotions were completely under control, becoming full of profound meaning.
"Brother Cai, I won't say any polite words. We are not outsiders. The moment I found out that you were the reincarnation of the God of Pain, I knew that my days of suffering were over."
What did you say?
Doesn't it sound like a good thing?
Cai Gen's vigilance suddenly increased. Generally speaking, it is difficult for people to accept such a preface and the following words.
Fortunately, Tong Aiguo was there at that age and spoke more artistically, so he choked Houyu to death under Cai Gen's vigilance.
“This is something for later, let’s talk about the current situation first.
In this small city, there is someone like Mr. Cai. It is really an incompetence.
Tell me, what is the intention behind your safe lunch box?
By the way, what’s the secret plan for sharing children?”
kindness?
Is this old man over-interpreting it?
Cai Gen has never felt that An Xin Bento has any other purpose besides supporting his family?
Sharing children is just a result of failure to sell lunch boxes and was forced to switch to a new business. What’s the hidden agenda?
"Master Tong, are you thinking too much?
I'm just a small owner of a fast food restaurant. I can't do business well. I just want to increase my business and make a living. I really don't have any other messy things."
Tong Aiguo took a big sip of wine, his eyes full of disappointment.
"Hey, it seems that our relationship is still not perfect. You should treat me as an outsider. Forget it, I won't force you. You are a god of suffering and I can't reach you."
Why are you carrying a gun and a stick while you are talking about this?
Cai Gen felt that it was not good for the old man to have such a mood. After all, it was unkind to have a disagreement while drinking someone else's wine.
"Master Tong, I'm really just a common man who wants to live a good life. As for whether he is suffering or not, it's really hard to say now. I don't think he's awakening or not."
Tong Aiguo put away his resentful expression and replaced it with disbelief.
"Brother Cai, what you said is a bit modest, right?
Still a common man?
Whose little boss has a mountain god as his assistant?"
As he spoke, Tong Aiguo pointed at the waiter who was cleaning the table.
"Who, a common man, would like to have the God of Good Fortune accompany him for a drink?"
When talking about this, Xiao Xiao happened to come over and pour Cai Gen wine. The glass was full and no wine was spilled, showing his professional demeanor.
"Which little commoner has a star official who calls you brother and sister and works as your driver?"
Shi Huozhu was about to sit next to Cai Gen and listen to what they were talking about, but Cai Gen pushed him away. Why are these people so cooperative with Tong Aiguo?
"By the way, the one who came just now is Lord Xiao Nian, right?
I'll work as a thug for you in front of my house in the afternoon, and Xishou will be with you.
It was the eve of time, and he was like an errand boy. Do you, a common man, get such treatment?
Brother Cai, not to mention the unfathomable furnishings in your room, can we be sincere?
If you are so humble, how can we continue to communicate in the future?
I’m under a lot of pressure.”
Listening to Tong Aiguo detailing the people around Cai Gen, Cai Gen also listened with interest. By accident, there were so many extraordinary people around him, were they?
However, Cai Gen immediately thought of the trouble these people had brought to him, and Cai Gen became a little angry.
"Master Tong, you said you are under a lot of pressure, but I am more under pressure than you. Do you know what kind of life I have been living in the past six months?
Do you know how tiring you are after living for more than thirty years and dealing with old guys who have lived for hundreds or thousands of years every day?
I'm scared every day, just because I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, I'll step on someone's trap and end up messing with my entire family. I'm afraid.
Let me tell you this, for the first thirty years, I didn’t even dream when I slept.
Now, sleeping every day is like watching a movie. It scares me so much that I have nightmares every day. I always dream about falling into a pit, and no one pulls me out, do you know?"
As he talked, Cai Gen also got emotional. He couldn't drink even if he drank well, especially after drinking foreign wine. After the grievances in his heart were magnified by the alcohol, he also had the desire to talk.
Tong Aiguo patted Cai Gen's shoulder hard to show that he understood, had a drink with Cai Gen, and touched his face after drinking.
"Okay, we've finished complaining and reporting our grievances. Let's get down to business.
Hurry up and tell me your strategic intentions and tactical details as the God of Pain, otherwise I won't be able to cooperate with you?
Although our shamanism has not been as good as before in recent years, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse and has energy beyond your imagination."
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Cai Gen heard that what Tong Aiguo said didn't sound like drunken talk. He was indeed very serious. Do the gods of suffering and shamanism really have such a deep connection that they can be placed in the same camp?
Ever since he knew that he was the awakened God of Pain, Tong Aiguo really didn't regard himself as an outsider. How did he establish this familiarity?
If I still say that I have no idea, will I not get the support of shamanism?
Although Cai Gen doesn’t know what the use of shamanistic support is, it’s better than nothing, right?
After careful consideration, Cai Gen decided to use the You Say What method.
"Second Master Tong, you have already said this, it won't be right for me to talk nonsense.
Please tell me first, how do you understand my situation?"
