After Xiao Sun said something heartbroken, he felt that he was a little too excited and adjusted his mood.
"Third uncle, you didn't have to commit suicide to be able to actively summon helpers. This is indeed a good thing. Finally, you have active skills, which is your progress.
It’s just that this Xiao Nian God is not good at all?”
Cai Gen thought for a moment with his unclear mind and shook his head firmly.
“It didn’t work very well. In the past, no matter what problems we encountered, as long as someone came out, they could solve it.
Now we can’t say that Zhang Mouse doesn’t try his best, but his strength doesn’t allow it.”
The waiter had some cognitive limitations due to his identity and background, so he raised questions.
"They're all the boss blowing the whistle, so why doesn't it work?"
Xiao Sun began to educate Xiao Er about science, and explained it to Cai Gen at the same time.
“So it’s inappropriate to say it’s a big loss.
Who were the people that my third uncle used to call out when he blew the whistle?
Fuxi, Emperor Sui, Empress Houtu.
Zhang Mozi Dingtian is just a god of Xiao Nian, and he is not in the mainstream.
To describe it as picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons, it is both light."
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Cai Gen became even more depressed after being told by Xiao Sun.
"Then why is it that Zhang Mouse doesn't work? Why can't he get out even if he calls others?
Could it be that with Zhang Mouse, others will just ignore him?"
The waiter seemed to have understood it, and combined with his own experience in reshaping Duan Xiaohong's stage, he began to speak out from his own experience.
"Boss, I think it may have something to do with dignity and face.
If it were me, I wouldn't want to come out.
Originally, I was fine as the protagonist, but you can just find some idiot to replace me.
The layout of Erlunzi is small and the stage cannot be so big.
To accommodate him, you even remodeled the stage.
Then, if the idiot doesn't work and the audience doesn't buy it, you think of me again.
Let me go on stage temporarily to save the situation.
What do you think I would do? What do you think?
Even if I don't hold grudges, I still want to be on stage.
The stage has been resized, and it's not my size.
Of course, these are all my guesses and may not be correct."
Well, this guess is indeed easy to understand. Cai Gen seems to understand that he seems to have messed up.
Xiao Sun saw that Cai Gen's eyes were not firm and gave his own understanding.
"Third uncle, let me use another analogy. It's like you originally had a full-level queen, a top-notch equipment, and a baby. Although your skills are not good, the hardware is there. You have thick health and high defense. How to deal with it?
It’s okay to mess around.
But you were short of money, so you changed jobs and started practicing from a small trumpet.
Then, if the equipment is not up to the level, you cannot wear it, and if the baby is not at the top level, you cannot carry it, you can only start over, fight monsters, upgrade, and train the baby until the end of time."
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Cai Gen was sure that he had messed up.
How many times have you fumbled around without any instructions or anything like that, and something went wrong? It’s normal, right?
Especially the profession of God of Bitterness seems to be very complicated.
"Okay, you don't need to make analogies. This is the situation and this is the matter. How should we deal with it in the future?"
After Cai Gen accepted this fact, he felt very insecure. It seemed as if he had personally destroyed the money he had squandered and started all over again.
The effect of alcohol is at work all the time, amplifying all Cai Gen's feelings, whether it is fear or anxiety.
Xiao Sun lit a cigarette for Cai Gen to help him stabilize his mind.
"Third uncle, let's see what will happen to the rat now when it is used up.
Didn't he say it last time, if he was beaten to death, he would be gone when he reaches the limit?"
There is nothing wrong with the idea. Clear away the waste from this platform so that others can come out.
But what if others can never come out?
The waiter's thinking was very consistent with Cai Gen's, and he proposed the contingency.
"Brother Sun, if Zhang Mouse encounters a strong enemy, he will be destroyed.
No one else came out either. Did the boss disappear with Zhang Mouse?"
Clicking his tongue, Xiao Sun nodded with difficulty.
"The possibility you mentioned is not impossible.
It's just that I think the third uncle shouldn't just die so easily.
After all, I have awakened the God of Pain, how can I have no backup plan?"
When Cai Gen heard this, he was completely desperate and really wanted to slap himself hard.
Who said that people’s sufferings have no back-up plan? Then, in the past, one thing after another, one thing after another, which one was not smoothed out by the back-up plan?
It's just that I had a short hand, so I chopped off the back hand.
Now that I think about it, if you encounter danger and finish playing immediately, it is not so difficult to accept compared to continuing to live and being completely replaced by the God of Pain one day in the future.
Now Cai Gen's mind has finally become more general. When it comes to important matters involving life and death, he can no longer be vague.
"How about we consume that Mouse Zhang standing there in a safe situation and see if there are any surprises?"
Although this idea is not very friendly to Zhang Mozi, and may even be a bit unkind, it is still a solution.
Anyway, it was a favor given to Cai Gen. Who can say what he wants to do with it?
Xiao Sun and Xiao Er nodded at the same time, very much in agreement with Cai Gen's sound plan.
Seeing that his disgraceful idea had been supported, Cai Gen was no longer ashamed of his fear of death. Just as he was about to study how to trick, no, consume the rat Zhang in his body, he heard the sound of a bell outside.
There was a sound, and then Shi Huozhu's shout came.
"Grandpa, Brother Cai, are you here?
Brother Shan Shen can do it too, but I can’t see him.”
Cai Gen was shocked after hearing this.
Did the waiter buy fake wine yesterday just to give himself some extra money?
This Shi Huozhu went blind after drinking?
That’s ridiculous. If you’re blind after drinking fake wine, you won’t even get approval for a work-related injury, right?
With this assumption, Cai Gen also felt that his vision was a bit blurry. Is there any backlash?
He quickly held Xiao Sun's shoulders and walked to the front hall. He saw that Shi Huozhu had indeed closed his eyes and was stroking with his hands.
After Cai Gen leaned against the bar, he felt a great sense of security and could even see things much clearer.
Duan Xiaohong happened to be picking up the liquor. Maybe she really wanted to know it. She tilted her head and looked at Shi Huozhu. She was about to touch it in front of her, so she hurriedly reminded her.
"Fat man Shi, try opening your eyelids.
With your eyes closed, who the hell can see?"
Tong Aiguo felt something was wrong as soon as he heard it, and he had a different opinion.
"If you open the eyes of Valan, the god of wild birds, you can see the truth of the world even if you close your eyes."
Shi Huozhu had no time to talk nonsense with them. The two people he spoke to were unreliable and he couldn't count on them.
"Brother Cai, uncle, hurry up, I can't open my eyelids, it hurts so much."
Xiao Sun still cherished Shi Huozhu, so he quickly stepped forward, held Shi Huozhu's head and looked at it carefully.
"Why can't you open it?
Oh, it’s okay, it’s just that you’ve been angry lately, and you cried too much yesterday, and your eyelashes got stuck together with the goo, so it’s not a big deal.”
When Shi Huozhu heard that Xiao Sun said everything was fine, she felt relieved.
"Then how can I open it? It hurts just thinking about opening my eyes. Oops."
Xiao Sun was very direct, tearing open countless eyelashes, allowing Shi Huozhu to see the light again.
