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Chapter 1673 questioning the manipulator

Cai Gen feels that the current atmosphere is good.

Moreover, Wu Sheng's appearance is much simpler than that of Du Ming and Mao Mao.

If Naqi hadn't been causing trouble, he would have been able to get more things out.

I just wanted to continue to change the topic, talk about things in the east and west, and use clichés from multiple angles to explain things in simple terms.

Na Qi really made trouble.

"Chongchong, what are you doing now?

Hasn’t the task been completed?

This whole thing is not in line with your character."

Wu Sheng was stunned for a moment, as if he finally remembered his mission.

Yes, all my tasks have been completed.

That stinky bitch is still tormenting herself.

"Qiqi, you are right.

I actually don't understand either.

I was sleeping soundly, but Hai Dalun woke me up.

Unless there is a mission or the matter is urgent, it will delay the master's work.

I didn't even ask why.

I didn't even wash my face, brush my teeth, or even eat breakfast before I was pulled over.

At first, I really thought someone was trying to grab the golden apple?

I just remembered now that the golden apple has been taken away by Hercula's grandson.

So what am I fussing over here?

However, it is not in vain that I can see Qiqi again."

Hai Dalun?

Why does Cai Gen sound so familiar?

Combined with the golden apple, it seems that I have seen it in a dream?

The beautiful willful woman, and the old Gai Qiu.

Pu Luo sneaked up behind Cai Gen and was quite afraid of Wu Sheng.

Maybe it was the bad memory of being slapped with a ball just now.

Especially what happened to Xiao Tmall made Puo fearful even more.

"Cai Gen, that Hai Dalun is the controller of the Golden Apple.

The golden apple can only be effective if it is in her hands."

Um?

Is there a dedicated controller?

Does the golden apple also need to recognize its owner?

Cai Gen’s decision is a bit ridiculous. Is it a conspiracy?

"Lao Pu, how did you argue?

Could it be that everyone in Laxi's world is required to perform the operation one by one?

Has everyone been screened?

That’s a lot of work.”

What Puo admired most was Cai Gen's brain.

Always thinking about problems from a tricky angle, catching yourself off guard.

It was originally a very ordinary story, how could there be so many problems?

"This, although it has not been screened by the whole world.

But there is no doubt that Hai Dalun is the manipulator.

Because it is engraved on the golden apple.

It’s exclusive to Hai Dalun, otherwise it won’t work.”

Well, Cai Gen nodded.

It tastes a bit bitter.

Simple and direct, no pretense, and very rough.

Combined with Wu Sheng's involvement, this golden apple is probably the work of the God of Pain.

“Lao Pu, do you believe the words engraved on it?

Were there no questions?"

These words were like a thunderclap, ringing in Pu Luo's ears.

yes.

Why has no one ever questioned it?

Everyone thinks that it is the will of the world.

And with the endorsement of Gaia, the Earth Mother, who would question it?

Just like the common sense that sugar is sweet and salt is salty.

Who would lick it with their tongue to make sure it's okay?

Everyone is convinced that only Hai Dalun can use the golden apple.

The golden apple can only be effective in the hands of Hai Dalun.

If this is questionable.

So...

Puro was a little reluctant to think about it any further.

A feeling of being fooled or funny arises spontaneously.

His face turned red and he didn't say a word.

He just kept shaking his head, saying it was impossible, absolutely impossible.

Even if it is possible, I don’t believe it myself.

Even if you believe it yourself, you pretend not to believe it.

Cai Gen understood that Pu Luo was regretting it and patted him on the shoulder.

"People, never lose your curiosity.

Habitual thinking kills people.

Please pay attention in the future and be more open-minded."

It would be better not to say this advice, which would make Puo even more uncomfortable.

If time could be repeated, would there be more possibilities?

Falling into this assumption, Prolo almost collapsed.

"Chongchong, what are you going to do?

Continue to listen to that nonsense, guard that broken fruit, and stay here with us until the end of the world.

Or, just go ahead and shoot us all to death, so that everyone can worry less."

Naqi's thinking is so strange, and the choices he gives are so negative.

Cai Gen quickly drew his attention back from attacking Pu Luo. After all, he had time in the future, so he could take his time.

"Naqi, what are you talking about?

In fact, there are many choices.

There are relatively mild solutions.

Wu Sheng just give me that apple.

How wonderful it would be for Dzogchen to be filled with joy and happiness.

I will hurry up to collect materials and try to recreate Wuyou Soup as soon as possible."

Na Qi had a look of contempt on his face, and gradually became immune to Cai Gen's big deception.

"Okay, Cai Gen, you are worse than me at what you say.

When will I be able to cash in on the barrel of wine I was promised?

How long has this been going on?

You have no idea.

Still talking about the train here.

Where is the recipe for the God of Bitterness?

do you have?

Promising someone something you don't have is cheating.

You are a liar."

What the hell, if you don’t disrupt things at critical moments, it’s not Naqi.

Cai Gen gradually got used to being roasted over the fire.

"Naqi, shut up.

If I don't tell you, don't think I don't know.

Gonggong Relics, how many slices have you eaten?

Whose is that?

You ate my food and you're still acting nice here.

Why is it so natural for you to be both responsible and upright?

When eating, did you ask the price?

Have you said thank you to me?"

Na Qi did eat it, so he felt a little guilty.

Many times, Naqi is still reasonable.

It’s just that there is no rule when it comes to being reasonable.

It's true that people are short-tongued after eating it, but Na Qineng still wants to be tough-talking.

"That's a bitch cat honoring me. Does it have anything to do with you Cai Gen?"

Oops, I wiped my mouth and didn’t recognize the person.

Cai Gen didn't even need to look at her, Xiao Tmall's tacit understanding appeared.

"Naqi, actually, the master asked me to send it to you.

He is afraid of people gossiping, so he has a bit of a secret and can't give it to you directly.

If you want to be favored by your master, I will just listen to you.

How can I have the final say as to who should give the master's things to whom?

If you give such a precious thing to anyone casually, I wouldn't dare to kill you.

Naqi, you taste it, you taste it carefully."

Xiao Tianmao said it very sincerely, as if that was the truth, and he almost swore to God.

Cai Gen nodded inwardly. At the critical moment, it would be fine if he could not lose his grip and could still push forward.

Na Qi was immediately confused by Xiao Tmall.

Really?

Is this really what Cai Gen meant?

Then I was really at a loss.

But should I be reasonable at this time?

Either way.

"That's what Cai Gen owes me. I accept it."

After saying these unreasonable words, Naqi felt a little uncomfortable.

"Forget it, Chongchong, don't bother.

follow me."

Cai Gen was overjoyed that Na Qi, who was having a seizure today, was actually reasonable.

I just don’t know if that Wu Sheng can listen to Na Qi’s words?

"Okay, whatever Qiqi says is fine.

Hai Dalun, Chongchong won’t play with you anymore.

Chongchong will hang out with Qi Qi from now on."

Before Cai Gen could laugh, he saw more than two hundred red laser rays shooting at him at the same time.


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