But when it comes to steamed buns, he has no scruples.
Cai Gen's eyes were opened to such hypocritical gods.
The second pillar actually succeeded, and he himself was surprised.
My eyes were straight, I couldn't believe it.
I'm just messing around, and someone actually responds to me. How can this be justified?
As if sensing Erzhu's offense, his big red eyeballs shook a few times to show his presence.
"You lowly human being, have you been carried away by happiness?
Yes, you succeeded, you successfully summoned me.
This thing in itself is enough for you to be proud of for a lifetime.
You still have a long time to be proud, now, leave the steamed buns to me."
Cai Gen spat the tea foam on the ground. What the hell is this?
Even Duan Xiaohong can be more pretentious than Duan Xiaohong, but he is already being pretentious.
It's like begging for food, and it doesn't cost much.
Under Red Eye's repeated urging, Erzhuzi subconsciously stretched out his hand and handed out the steamed buns.
However, just when the steamed bun was about to enter the red eyeball, Erzhuxi suddenly thought of something and retracted his hand.
"My name is Erzhuzi. Since you have been summoned by me, you must tell me who you are, right?
Even if I am honored for the rest of my life, I still have to know why I am proud?"
There is nothing wrong with what he said. Cai Gen even gave Er Zhuzhu a thumbs up.
The red eyeball seemed very annoyed, but he almost got the steamed buns.
"You're such a troublesome human being, you've been talking for so long.
Don't you even know who I am?
Aren't you my believer and you are offering sacrifices to me?"
It's impossible to deny even if Erzhu was killed.
It would be a bit insulting to say that I am casting a wide net and willing people will take the bait.
You can only remain silent to express your persistence and let the other party report your identity.
"Human, stand firm and listen.
I am Barberet.
Okay, give me the steamed buns.
I hope you will keep a low profile in the future.
Don’t brag to everyone, talk to me directly.”
Erzhuzi was startled and took a step back.
I secretly screamed, "This is kissing the wrong butt."
The person summoned was obviously not from the same group of people as him.
If his boss knew about it, he would never be able to get around again.
Cai Gen also discovered the anomaly of the two pillars. Could it be that some ancient power was really summoned?
"Is the Eight Generations of Thunderman famous? Why haven't I heard of him? What do you do?"
Xiao Sun quickly corrected Cai Gen.
"Third uncle, my name is Barberet, not a ruthless person from the eighth generation.
As for what it does, I haven’t heard of it, so I don’t know.”
Xiao Tianmao also shook his head, indicating that he had no knowledge.
The teddy bear really wanted to express himself, but he didn't know.
Puro didn't know when he stood behind Cai Gen. Seeing that no one answered, he spoke.
"Brother, the one summoned by Erzhu is not a celebrity.
He was originally a wise angel in the Jewish world, but later he changed jobs and became a fallen angel.
It is said that he took the position of chief priest, that is, secretary.
Not famous, but very active.
The following leads a large number of devil agents, who are more interested in signing contracts with humans and harvesting souls. They are one of the few income-generating units in hell, and they are extremely rich."
Cai Gen turned to look at Puo Puo and handed him a cigarette.
"Lao Pu, from what you say, you're not very awesome.
He's not as famous as you, so what's the use of summoning him?"
Pro lit a cigarette and shook his head.
"Brother, your understanding of this question is a bit biased.
Although gods like Loki and I are relatively famous.
But his strength in the human world is average.
The first is that you don’t dare to go all out because you are limited by the wheel of life.
The second is that I am indeed not rich. I was severely weakened when I was brought to this world by the God of Pain, and my own strength is absolutely useless.
But these gods and demons that exist in their own world are different.
First of all, they do not have the restrictions of the Life Wheel. They only enter the human world as projections of power. As long as their true bodies cannot come over, the Life Wheel will not be able to do anything.
Secondly, they were born and raised in their own homes and have never been weakened. However, everyone present has either been reincarnated or been weakened and suppressed. They are really not as strong as those gods and demons in other dimensions. Everyone has a different starting point.
If there is a plane war, we all start from our own world, so whoever is strong and who is weak will have a fight, but when comparing different planes, we will be at a bit of a disadvantage."
Pu Luo has a good grasp of human relations and sophistication, and he speaks very tactfully.
It was even said a bit too tactfully, and Cai Gen didn't quite understand it.
"Lao Pu, you have made such a big circle, are they really powerful?"
Xiao Sun finally understood and quickly started making analogies.
"Third uncle, what I mean is that my hometown in another world, Huaguo Mountain, has hundreds of demon kings under my command. If you take any one at random, it will be more powerful than the one summoned by the two pillars.
However, in the human world, my current situation is incomparable to others.
They are at home and I am away, so the conditions are not equal.
Therefore, it doesn’t matter whether he is great or not, it’s all relative, it depends on who he is compared with and where he is compared.”
Cai Gen finally understood.
"That is to say, in this situation, this Eight Generations Thunderman is relatively powerful, shouldn't the Second Pillar be happy?
Doesn’t he look a little scared?”
Pu Luo seemed to have sensed Er Zhuzi's predicament and smiled bitterly.
"Brother, it's not a question of whether you are great or not, as long as you are not in the same group as him.
But he is said to be the boss of a rival gang.
If you ask him to help, if your boss knows about it in the future, will you still want to hang out?"
So that’s what happened.
The second pillar was worshiped by Heaven, but someone from Hell came to help. It was indeed a bit embarrassing.
Cai Gen's good memory suddenly came into play.
"Er Zhuzi, don't hesitate, do whatever you want.
Last time in Taiqinggou, the winged girl you summoned was not the same as you. Didn't she still work as a cow or a horse for you?
No matter who it is, riding her is not to do anything to him, not to worship him."
With Cai Gen's encouragement, regardless of whether they were serious or not, Erzhu had no way out.
He held out the steamed buns again, but pulled them back halfway.
"Grandson, are you kidding me?
Using a broken steamed bun as a sacrifice is an insult to me.
What else are you reluctant to part with?
Repeatedly, you did it on purpose, right?"
His red eyes suddenly exploded, revealing the urgency in his heart.
Erzhuzi smiled sheepishly.
"Your Excellency Barberet, I just remembered that you haven't made a wish yet.
When we make a deal, shouldn’t we first discuss the conditions?
If you meet my conditions, I will sacrifice to you.
If I offer a sacrifice, you won't be satisfied.
It will be troublesome then and you will have to return it.
Otherwise, we can arrange payment and delivery.
Do you think it’s okay to fulfill my wish first?”
The red-eyed person was silent for a few seconds, as if he was trying to figure out whether he heard correctly.
I have been in hell for so many years and have hundreds of millions of believers. This is the first time I have encountered someone like Erzhu. This kid must be mentally ill.
Make a deal with the devil, repay until delivery?
Suddenly, his red eyes swelled four to five times in size, and he said angrily.
"Bug, ant, how dare you question my ability.
Have you forgotten my identity?
Have you forgotten your identity?
It makes me mad, you are blaspheming.
Forget it, tell me your wish, I don’t believe you can’t do it.”
Hey, Cai Gen thought he would get angry and walk away, but this is what happened?
There really isn't anything interesting in hell.
I don’t believe it can’t be done, and it’s your ant’s turn to question me.”
