Cai Gen looked at the young man stepping on the dragon in front of him, and his memory was a little fuzzy for the first time.
Could it be that the person in front of me is not familiar with the God of Pain?
So the God of Pain has no relevant memories?
And judging from the way he appeared, he must not be a big shot.
After experiencing all the weird things in the world for most of his life, Cai Gen came to a conclusion.
Generally, people who are awesome are very low-key, because they don't need embellishments in the worldly sense to increase their awesomeness.
Their very existence is just a matter of outstanding performance. Any external help is unnecessary and will instead reduce their value.
For example, the Suiren clan, the Fuxi clan, and the Shennong clan didn't even have any special effects when they appeared, and they just appeared so bland.
How can he be like this young man now, who is also taking notes, stepping on dragons, and smoking. It is really too exaggerated. I don’t know if his parents have taught him to be low-key in life and work.
The boy stepping on the dragon first looked in the direction of the totem pole with a look of disgust on his face, as if King Asura and Emperor Shakti were dirty in his eyes. He just glanced at them and turned back.
There was nothing about the others that attracted him, except when his eyes glanced at the Fishing God Ezhenbeile, he was obviously startled.
Then he smiled slightly and nodded, but still maintained his airs and said nothing.
Seeing the boy stepping on the dragon, the Fishing God Ezhen Baylor was also stunned.
It seemed impossible to accept that I could see this person again.
The other party's slight nod was met with a gentle nod from the Fishing God Ezhen Beile.
He seemed to think it was a bit impolite to just nod, so he took a symbolic step back to show respect.
This is so awesome that Guan Shanle standing next to him was dumbfounded.
That's the Fishing God, Zhenbeile.
It is the ancestor god of shamanism.
Even if you meet your senior grandfather, you are treated like a brother, so there is no need to be so respectful.
I quickly asked Ezhenbeile in my heart.
"God of Fishing, what's going on?
Do you know this boy?"
Ezhenbeile, the God of Fishing, was obviously in some kind of memory and answered with very complicated emotions.
"We know each other and have fought side by side.
We, the shamans, once assisted him in defeating Boyi.
Hey, it's been so many years and my memory is blurry.
I just remember that that time, it was really a miserable victory.
Our shamanism’s ancestral gods lost three of them that time, which was really tragic.”
Damn it!
Guan Shanle's head was numb.
Can the ancestral gods of shamanism also die?
What kind of battle would that be?
The kid in front of me was actually able to receive great help from the shamans, and he seemed to be the head coach, so he had a great status.
I wanted to ask more questions, but the Fishing God Ezhenbeile stopped answering.
Maybe it’s because you don’t want to remember it, or maybe you’re not polite when communicating in front of others.
People are stepping on dragons and floating in the air. Cai Gen is standing on the ground and has to look up to look at each other.
This makes Cai Gen very uncomfortable, or the identity that Cai Gen represents at this time is very uncomfortable.
A feeling of the same emotion as when I met Chicha came to my mind. Why did I feel like I had met a naughty kid?
After looking at each other, Cai Gen frowned unconsciously, and then he should consider whether to get angry.
The God of Bitterness came out to repay the favor, not to show off to Cai Gen.
Moreover, the atmosphere team is already in place. If you get slapped in the face, how will you meet people in the future?
After saying hello to the God of Fishing, the young man stepping on the dragon lowered his head and looked at Cai Gen, as if he was also surprised.
Perhaps, at this moment, Cai Gen was far away from the suffering God in his memory and imagination, and he was a little unwilling to accept it.
However, seeing Cai Gen frowning, as if he was being controlled by force, the young man walked down the two yellow dragons.
He stood in front of Cai Gen.
He is said to be a young man, but he looks younger than Cai Gen.
In fact, his figure is much taller and straighter than Cai Gen's.
If there is no three meters, it must be two and a half meters.
I was standing on Huang Long just now, using Huang Long's huge body as a reference, so I couldn't tell.
Then, an even more embarrassing scene happened than before.
The distance was relatively close, and even if Cai Gen raised his head hard, he still couldn't see the young man's face.
This made Cai Gen angry.
Were all ancient people so tall?
Does it have giant blood?
Nunu and Suirenshi who came out in the past were not so tall?
I was thinking about whether to step on a rock or something, at least to look at me head-on. Looking up is really inconsistent with my status.
Unexpectedly, the young man immediately knelt down in front of Cai Gen.
"Master, Grandpa, do you still remember me?"
Cai Gen is more used to calling him Master.
But with the addition of a grandfather, it is obvious that this person is inferior.
Is it because we are older and have a distant relationship, so our memory is a little fuzzy?
Cai Gen looked at the young man's face with confusion and looked up and down for a long time.
"Ah, you are, that, that, that...
By the way, that old person is the younger person, right?"
The young man knelt on the ground and was almost distracted by Cai Gen's words.
He shook his head helplessly.
"Grandpa Master, I am Qiqi.
I heard from my mother that she met you once when she was three months old.
Don’t you remember?”
Wow, three months old, who can remember?
Cai Gen felt that it was a bit unscientific to let the god of suffering take the blame.
I really don't blame Kushen's memory for this matter, it's really not that close.
In other words, there are not that many connections and there are too few memories.
I feel that Cai Gen still has no impression. The young man who calls himself Qiqi is extremely frustrated.
Finally, I got a slot and was able to come out and meet Cai Gen.
As a result, Cai Gen couldn't even think of himself. How embarrassing.
"Grandpa Master, I am Qiqi who cries loudly.
I heard from my mother that you even praised me for having a good voice.
He also gave me Tiange so that I can educate the world and live happily in the future.
Alas, my father is Dayu, and my mother is the daughter of the Tushan clan.
Do you remember it?
Master Grandpa, I finally got out.
If you can't miss me, it will be in vain.
They'll have to bury me to death when I go back.
I don’t care, if you don’t recognize me, I won’t go back.”
Wow, is this acting coquettishly?
Cai Gen looked at Qiqi's huge figure, coquettishly acting coquettishly.
It's like O'Neal acting cute in your arms, it's hard to accept.
"Recognize, recognize it.
It turned out to be the son of Dayu.
Isn't that who it is?
The public world becomes the family world...
Starting the hereditary system..."
That name was on Cai Gen's lips, and he couldn't remember anything.
He quickly turned his head and glanced at Shi Huozhu, needing technical support.
Shi Huozhu was in a daze, and when he saw Shuanglong coming out, he made a rough guess.
After the young man announced his identity, he was completely sure.
Cai Gen suddenly received a look of help and quickly reminded him.
"Xia Qi, Boss Cai, his name is Xia Qi.
Inherited the position of Emperor of Nine-Nine People from Emperor Yu.
After defeating Boyi, he took over the power and pacified the princes in all directions.
The founder of feudal hereditary system and the founder of family world.
Later, because I was too busy with singing, dancing and eating, I had no idea about politics.
His descendants inherited his tradition.
The Xia Dynasty lasted only seventeen generations before being destroyed by the Shang Dynasty.
What I just said is official history, I don’t know whether to talk about unofficial history or not.”
Abandoned by singing, dancing and delicious food?
Cai Gen nodded mentally.
It's been confirmed, it's definitely not an outsider.
From the fact that he loves food, he has inherited the fine tradition of the God of Bitterness.
