Chacha's first thought was, why should I go to the roof of the car?
Did Cai Gen underestimate himself?
The second thought is, what is fried stinky tofu?
Why should I learn to fry stinky tofu?
While they were still in a daze at the stall, other people had already boarded the RV, and even the pink pony entered the carriage.
Chatter was furious.
"It's too much,
Am I, the dignified third prince of Nezha, worse than a beast?"
Just when he was about to do something, XiaoTianmao suddenly threw a package to him.
"Okay, okay, if you really have this temper, you will always have the opportunity to show it off.
Our status ranking here cannot rest on our past achievements.
Face is earned, not pretended.
This is protective clothing. You put it on. If you want to stink, just do it alone. Don't hurt us.
By the way, even though the master looks disgusted, he actually fully accepts you.
Even your future positioning has been found for you, no matter where you want to go.
Beside my master, even if you are a great god, if you don't have your own place, it will be in vain.
I am a glorious warehouse manager.
The smelly monkey is a dispensable food delivery boy.”
Chatcha asked while putting on protective clothing.
"When did Uncle Cai position me?
Why didn’t I know?”
Xiao Tianmao jumped onto the RV and left a message.
"Aren't you the one who fry stinky tofu?
It seems that the owner will add new items to the Anxin Bento in the future.
Not to mention, the stinky tofu is really delicious.
Actually, grilled durian is also fine, but the price per customer is too expensive.
Forget it, let’s go back and see what the master arranges.”
At this time, Chacha had already put on protective clothing, which was fully covered, like a biochemical soldier. There really was no smell leaked, but he felt a little uncomfortable holding it in.
However, it's better to go on the roof of the car.
After Chacha got into the car, he wisely sat at the back of the car, away from the crowd.
Cai Gen looked at his outfit and was not overly embarrassed.
Others have already made sacrifices and don’t complain too much, so why should I be so serious about it?
However, the rules must be established. Don't give too many good looks at the beginning, and don't take it too seriously. Otherwise, following Xiao Sun and Yang San in the future, it will cause chaos.
Think back on the gods you have created along the way.
Xiao Xiao, when thinking of this name, Cai Gen found that he had almost forgotten it.
Zhang Mouse died unjustly, but he still wanted to fulfill himself.
The third one is probably chattering.
It should be considered a success in creating a god, right?
Then why are there no special effects?
And why is it that Chacha is not so obviously grateful for his attitude?
Is it because, without a body, I just helped him reshape his body and did not complete the process of creating a god?
If you really succeed in creating a god, will you be like Zhang Mouse and return to heaven?
I vaguely remember Zhang Mozi once said that there is no place for God in this world, and God is not worthy of being in this world. I don’t know whether it is true or false.
If he had gone through so much trouble to resurrect Cha Cha, only to die within a few days, Cai Gen wouldn't know how to mentally rehabilitate him.
"Azhu, does chatting count as becoming a god?
Why do I feel so different from Zhang Mouse?"
Shi Huozhu nodded thoughtfully and looked at the frustrated Chicha sitting at the back of the car.
"Boss Cai, I also think it's a bit different.
I have never seen Xiao Xiao Cheng Shen, so I can’t comment.
But when Zhang Mozi became a god, his aura, atmosphere, and special effects were completely different from today."
Cai Gen was very satisfied with Shi Huozhu's approval. When it comes to serious things, he still needs to find relatively serious people. Except for Shi Huozhu, who is relatively serious, everyone else present has been infected by his own brain twitch.
"Yes, yes, I think it's almost funny too, right?
That’s because my skills are too good and I didn’t show them well this time?”
Shi Huozhu shook his head firmly.
"Boss Cai, don't you understand yet?
Gu Yu/pa>Creating gods has nothing to do with your craftsmanship.
I think the external environment, the object of creation, and the timing and conditions affect the success rate."
Cai Gen nodded with peace of mind at first, and then started to think more.
If it has nothing to do with your craft, doesn’t that mean you are dispensable?
In other words, there is no room for progress at all.
"Boss Cai, there are too many special factors in creating a god this time.
Let’s talk about the environment first. This place is not the human world, but a part of the Nordic world preserved by World Tree.
Most of the privileges of the God of Bitterness are in the human world, and may not be easy to use here, such as your benevolence.
Let’s talk about the object of creation, not to mention the identity behind Cha Cha. First of all, he is a soul body, not a physical body, which is different from Zhang Mozi.”
Cai Gen directly interrupted Shi Huozhu's analysis and said.
"Your godmother Xiao Xiao also has a soul that has become a god. What do you say?"
Shi Huozhu looked at Cai Gen with a strange look. Although he didn't say it directly, the meaning was already obvious.
Are you sure you want to compare Xiao Xiao?
In other words, are you sure you want to treat Xiao Xiao as part of big data?
Cai Gen quickly shut up, why did he mention Xiao Xiao?
That is the peculiarity among special cases, the eternal pain in one's great cause of creating gods.
"Azhu, keep talking, I'm fine."
Shi Huozhu smiled understandingly and continued his analysis.
"Chacha is a soul body, so it is different from Zhang Mozi's situation.
Moreover, this time it also involves the recipe of the bitter god.
I always feel that the recipe of the God of Bitterness should have a higher level of authority.
It should be much higher than your words giving benevolence, giving rice to become a god, touching your head to become a Buddha, it should be much higher."
Cai Gen's eyes were full of doubts. What was the basis for Shi Huozhu to think so?
Of course Shi Huozhu understood what Cai Gen meant and quickly gave the basis.
"Boss Cai, you can be reincarnated with benevolence when you open your mouth, you can become a god by making a random meal, and you can become a Buddha by touching it with your hands. These are three things.
Which do you think is easier than gathering ingredients according to the recipe of the God of Ku and cooking according to a fixed process?
My idea is very simple. It is also from the hands of the God of Pain, and the old man must also find it troublesome. So logically speaking, the more troublesome, the more troublesome, the higher the level.
After all, what he pursues at that level is simplification. The reason why it cannot be simplified is that he can't do it. If he wants to achieve more advanced effects, he must go to trouble."
Although the angle of the stone fire beads is also a guess, it is very reasonable.
Cai Gen agreed very much. When it comes to the recipe of the God of Bitterness, granting rice to become a god is obviously much lower level.
The two people were chatting when the teddy bear spoke.
“Bitcat, you’re so nice to Chicha, is it because dogs can’t change their habit of eating shit?
When you smell something smelly, you naturally feel close to it, so you show your kindness like this."
Xiao Tianmao rolled his eyes at the teddy bear and said nothing.
The teddy bear didn't get a response, and a little unwillingly, he turned around and asked Emperor Shaktian.
"Do you know why dogs eat shit?"
Emperor Shitian said simply.
"Because of nature, right?"
The teddy bear smiled and shook his head.
"That's right and that's wrong.
The reason why dogs eat poop is because their noses are too sensitive.”
Emperor Shitian is definitely a good friend, so I will continue to ask.
“What does a sensitive nose have to do with eating shit?”
"Of course it does matter. Instead of smelling it and feeling uncomfortable, it's better to eat it and feel less worried."
Four eyes stared at the teddy bear at the same time.
"Chikuo, what the hell are you doing?"
"Chikuo, you want to die"
The Xiaoling Tmall did not move, but started to chirp, and walked directly towards the teddy bear.
The teddy bear was flexible and hid directly behind Cai Gen.
"Hey, the third prince is so majestic.
I'm hanging out with your Uncle Cai right now. You're going to beat me to death.
Come on, give it a try, do you think we are still in the west?"
