Cai Gen was pulled into deep memories by his flowing black hair.
I remember that my hair had been very good since I was little, dark and thick.
Later, as I grew older, I traveled around a lot, had an unhealthy diet, had irregular work and rest schedules, and lost some hair. However, due to my good foundation, even though my hair volume was reduced, it was still at normal levels.
Later, I worked at the store 24 hours a day and worked hard every day and night. As my forties slowly approached, my hair became less and less like the savings in my bank card. It became thinner and thinner. For a long time, Cai Gen
I dare not look in the mirror and feel sad when I look at it.
Finally, thanks to Ren Xin, Cai Gen gradually got used to his gray hair, and his bald head was easier to take care of, and it didn't require much energy.
However, although Cai Gen doesn't say it, he still likes himself with black hair. At least he has more choices in hairstyle, right?
I unconsciously looked up at the rolling sky and briefly imagined the feasibility. It was very difficult.
Gungun's request for help just now did not receive a reply from Xiao Tmall, and he felt a little uncomfortable. Look at the group of people below, especially the way they treat Xiao Tmall, and the hierarchy is very clear.
When he saw Cai Gen's eyes, Gungun was completely panicked this time.
He has always treated Cai Gen as Erlang Shenjun. If Erlang Shenjun asked him to feed the heifer, how would he deal with it?
"My lord, my lord, I am still useful. Heaven's Punishment. How can you preside over Heaven's Punishment without me?"
Although Gungun's words were not very nutritious, they still had an effect. At least they freed Cai Gen from the memory of black hair.
This is a matter of life and death, how can you think about your hair?
Cai Gen waved his hand towards Gungun sheepishly and smiled sincerely.
"Chun Ho, stop talking nonsense and save people quickly. Don't force me to use force.
By the way, did you, the He clan, all eat Tianlong in the past?"
Chun Ho's eyes never left the sky, as if he would run away if he looked wrong.
"Of course we eat Tianlong, otherwise why would we, the He clan, taste so delicious?
No, it’s not just to improve the taste.
Without Tianlong to eat, I won't be able to grow up, and I will always be like this."
Looking at Chun Ho, who was as tall as a paper basket, Cai Gen didn't understand how big Chun Ho could be. Is this just her juvenile state?
No, as I said last time, she is already tens of thousands of years old, right?
"Chun Ho, don't fool me. How old are you? How much longer can you grow?"
Although Chun Ho was stuck in the neck by the butcher's knife, he still cast a contemptuous look at Cai Gen, as if he was mocking Cai Gen's ignorance.
Then he stretched out a cow's hoof and raised it as high as possible for Cai Gen to see.
"We belong to the same clan, and our growth and development depend entirely on eating Tianlong.
However, there are fewer and fewer Tianlongs and they are becoming more and more difficult to catch, so I haven't grown up.
Have you seen my jade feet?
If Tianlong had managed it enough, this lake would not be able to accommodate my jade feet."
After looking at the cow hooves the size of bean bags and thinking about the area of Taiqing Valley, Cai Gen came to an unreliable conclusion.
"Aren't you really a weird race, you only have legs but not a body?
If the feet were that big and tall, wouldn't they be just a piece of cake?"
Chun Tu was so angry that he almost vomited blood. What kind of brain circuit did Cai Gen have?
Normal people would think that if their feet are so big, their bodies must be huge.
What kind of species only has legs and no other parts of the body? Is it possible that the legs are missing?
“I’m using a metaphor, okay?
Forget it, I won’t follow you anymore.
Anyway, I don’t care, now my ability is only to save one villager, if you let me eat Tianlong, I will save whoever you ask me to, and I will do whatever you ask me to do.”
When talking about what he was doing, Chun Tu even gave Cai Gen a wink, which probably meant that the Survival Book was wrong again.
Cai Gen shivered when he received that flirtatious look, it was so exciting.
"That's not Tianlong. Can I feed you when I meet him again?"
You work first today and stop making trouble, otherwise"
Hey, Cai Gen really can't say anything strong. If he really wanted to chop Chun Tu to death, he would definitely be reluctant to do so, especially because of the evil that Jiuli You had done before.
Chun Ti now understood clearly that there was definitely no chance of eating Tianlong today, so he simply gave up, put on a free and easy posture, sat on Xiao Tmall, and began to work passively. As for Cai Gen's promise
, she didn’t take it to heart at all.
"I can't do it, I really can't. Without Tianlong, you can just give me a whole barrel of the wine I drank last time. I guess it's about the same."
Why do you still mention that Wanxian Brewing everywhere?
Don’t you know how to work without asking for wages?
Or is this the normal state of the supernatural world today, where everyone is not rich, has no supplements, and struggles to do anything?
If everyone is really so shabby, wouldn't it be better to just stay at home?
Why go out and cause trouble?
This is the rhythm of being poor, the poorer you are, the more miserable you are.
Hearing Chun Ti talk about wine, Hu Xiaocao became nervous.
"Boss Cai, I really have no inventory. I have sent you all the inventory. Did you read the letter I wrote to you last time?"
Of course, after reading it, all Cai Gen could think about was the wet piece of paper, which was so pitiful and completely different from the one he just picked on Xiao Xiao.
"Okay, okay, you don't need to complain, I let you use the pool, and you took advantage of the tens of thousands of immortal brews I gave you. Forget it, don't interrupt.
Chun Ho, this is the situation. You still have to do the work if you want wine or not. Tell me, how far do I need to go before you can do it?"
To what extent?
Chun Tu understood immediately. This was Cai Gen's ultimatum. What he needed to do was definitely not to kneel down and beg, but to use cruel threats without inducements.
Why is my life so miserable?
I just drank some good wine to replenish my body, do I have to go all in now?
Did Cai Gen give me a drink last time and planned to make me vomit it out today?
The more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I felt. I, the only remaining princess of the He family, was being treated like this. Did she still have dignity?
With a sound of wow, Chun Ho cried and begged.
“Cai Gen, can’t you just save one?
Look who you are friendly with and who I can save.
It’s not like we won’t save the others. Can we wait a thousand years and then save them after I recover?”
Is this considered a bargain?
If you just tell me the price, your ashes will be gone in a thousand years, right?
There was no room for bargaining for Cai Gen at all.
Looking back at Erzhuzi, Cai Gen thought, no matter how you look at it, he is the most reliable?
Er Zhuzhu was squatting at Duan Xiaohong's feet, clasping his hands on the ice of Taiqing Valley, filled with resentment that was almost dripping out of his heart. : :
I clearly promised to give it a try, but then I was left here to dry like a fool. It hurt my self-esteem so much.
"Two pillars, how about"
"I have a way, Cai Gen, I have a way, I can do it, I will definitely do it."
The voice asking for help came from the direction of Xiao Tianmao, and it seemed familiar to him. Cai Gen quickly turned up XiaoTianmao, and found out that the voice came from the mouth of Yimu Monk.
