Chapter 1472 Diary of the Bitter God
Cai Gen certainly received Baqi's look, but his sudden plea was a bit too abrupt.
Although I can help directly without holding grudges, it is still a bit stiff.
Giving Baqi a calm look, Cai Gen sat on the ground again.
"Du Ming, your master is very good at playing.
Then Gong Kanghui asked him to give it to Huo Huo, so he was full of resentment."
Du Ming heard it, and Gong Kanghui must have told Cai Gen.
But from the looks of it, I didn’t pay too much, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to say that.
"Cai Gen, it's not your place to comment on the master's affairs.
Is your head full of melon seeds to say hello?
Are you trying to trick me again?
Do you think I have deceived you before?
Do you want to ask me for an explanation?"
Cai Gen looked simple and honest, and shook his head vigorously.
"There is no explanation.
Your affection is all with your master, and it has nothing to do with me now.
What you say, whether it is true or false, is your freedom.
I can’t tell if it’s true or false, that’s my waste, I have nothing to complain about.”
Although Cai Gen said it calmly, Du Ming could still hear Cai Gen's dissatisfaction.
It's just a matter of not letting him show kindness.
Is it nothing more than the consequence of creating a god?
"Oh, you are so wronged, are you almost crying in your heart?
I won’t let you explore these things on your own.
If you don't experience it yourself, how can you become a master?
Do you think being a master master is that easy?
Do you know what he went through back then?
There's really nothing to complain about, this is your road, this is your destiny.
If you are not satisfied, you can give up at any time.
She looks like a resentful woman, but I’m not worried at all.”
Cai Gen glanced sideways at Du Ming, with ten thousand harsh words brewing in his heart.
After all, I didn't dare to say it out loud. This guy's temper is comparable to Naqi's.
"Well, I admit it, and I never said I didn't.
It’s just that, although I’m not asking for your help, please don’t mislead me, okay?
Forget it, just pretend I didn’t say it.
It’s also my own fault that I don’t have the ability to distinguish myself enough.”
The more Cai Gen talks like this, the more Du Ming feels guilty.
If Cai Gen scolded her or lost his temper wantonly.
That said, the past is past.
But Cai Gen didn't.
Constantly looking for faults in myself.
I kept lamenting that I was incompetent.
This is exactly the same as the master's original one.
The God of Bitterness was not invincible from the beginning.
This is also true when he is not invincible enough.
Constantly reflect on yourself and never blame others.
Except blaming myself for not being perfect enough.
Never demand anyone’s understanding and sympathy.
Then, when the god of suffering is enough to show off.
Vent out all the resentment and dissatisfaction you had at the beginning without missing a single stroke.
Du Ming's body suddenly shook and he turned into a human form in front of Cai Gen for the first time.
A woman comparable to a Victoria's Secret model appeared in front of Cai Gen.
Why do you say big?
That's because he is too tall and thin.
He is half a body taller than Baqi, more than three meters tall.
Wearing a cheongsam that looks like snakeskin, she shows off her figure perfectly.
It's just that this cheongsam is slightly damaged, and it has a primitive and wild charm.
Cai Gen was shocked to see it.
Is this what Du Ming is like?
He raised his head vigorously and saw Du Ming's face.
It’s not that Cai Gen imagined that he would steal his grandfather’s snake face.
There's nothing wrong with the oval-shaped face, but it's just paired with a pair of cold, thin eyes that reveal a cold light.
It's extremely inconsistent with that loli's voice, which is obviously a royal-sister style.
But the little dreadlocks on her head are so unserious, revealing the unruly nature of adolescent girls.
Du Ming is really complicated. From the appearance and grooming point of view, Cai Gen doesn't dare to easily define Du Ming.
After Du Ming transformed into a human form, his narrow eyes looked down at Cai Gen.
Like looking at an ant, Gao Lengfan has already reached the sky, making Cai Gen want to draw his sword and take courage.
Du Ming did not keep looking at Cai Gen, but focused his gaze on the bottle of wine on the ground.
Without bending much, he used his slender long arms to pick up the bottle smoothly.
Dong dong dong, pour it into your mouth.
Because he was drinking more freely, a lot of wine was spilled and hit Du Ming's clothes.
I don’t know what material the clothes are made of. Is it real snakeskin that won’t stick to water?
The wine was like a pearl, guided by Du Ming's natural lines, and fell to the ground.
Cai Gen swallowed, why did he let himself see this?
God of bitterness, after all, I thought of you too simply.
It's not without reason that you used to take Du Ming around the world every day, you old pervert.
After Duming poured the wine, he put the bottle into his mouth and chewed it.
Two red clouds flew up to Du Ming's cheeks.
Suddenly the style of the painting changed, a pair of slender eyes and a smile turned into crescent moons.
"How's it going, Cai Gen.
You are the second person to see me transform into a human form.
Surprising or not, unexpected or not?”
With one single sentence, all the aloof temperament just now was destroyed.
Cai Gen was so scared that he dropped his cigarette.
It's really a surprise, it's really unexpected.
Isn't this guy drunk?
As if he was satisfied with Cai Gen's surprised state, Du Ming thought about it for a moment and spat out a mouthful of rubbish.
"Bah, what kind of crap is this?
There is no strong body like Longxinhong.
Not to mention the nourishing soul of gallbladder green.
Not even the joy of the beasts' anger.
What is this? Swill?
Cai Gen, is this how you fool me?
Why don't you make your own wine?
Haven’t you got the recipe for the God of Bitterness yet?”
Dragon heart?
Phoenix gallbladder?
Not to mention whether there is a recipe, but even if there is, there are no ingredients, right?
Um?
Recipe for the God of Bitterness?
Is there such a thing?
Cai Gen remained calm and followed the words.
"Of course it is, but it's not complete.
By the way, what do you remember about Du Ming?
Just tell me to make a supplement."
With that said, Cai Gen naturally took out his mobile phone and pressed the record button.
Du Ming laughed so hard when he saw Cai Gen pretending to be so natural.
"Okay, okay, your ability to pretend is getting better and better.
It's not all for you, so stop talking nonsense with me.
How do you let others know about the master chef's recipe?
That is his private little secret, comparable to the diary of the god of suffering."
Damn it, that old bastard actually has a diary?
When the God of Misery was roaming the world, was it still popular to write a diary?
Cai Gen didn't feel any embarrassment about being exposed, he just gave it a try in case he could get through it.
"Ah, does the god of suffering still have a diary?
Then what does he remember?"
Du Ming watched Cai Gen keep talking to him, enjoying the process.
"Of course it's to record some secrets.
There are also some accounts.
On such a certain day in such and such a year, someone glared at him.
Who scolded him on such a certain day in such a certain year and month.
I didn't read everything.
But every time he records something, he is very vicious, so he definitely doesn't remember anything good.
Cai Gen, don’t you also have the bad habit of remembering these small grudges?
Did you write me down?"
This is the transition between offense and defense between clichés.
Cai Gen felt calm and nodded vigorously.
"Yes, it's written down. What's wrong?"
This chapter has been completed!
