A snow-white rabbit tugged at Nan Hairen's trousers, and looked at the carrot with its big red eyes and asked: "Brother, what is this thing for?"
Nan Hairen was a little surprised. The rabbit didn't know the carrot. Maybe the God of creation didn't give them this kind of awareness. It was really irresponsible. He pulled the rabbit's big ears and smiled softly: "Haha, this thing is
It’s edible.”
When the rabbit heard that it was edible, he hurriedly took a bite and began to eat it. In less than a minute, the big radish was completely destroyed by it.
The rabbit licked his lips with his little tongue, then looked at Nan Hairen longingly, and muttered: "It smells so good, I have never eaten anything so delicious."
Nan Hairen reluctantly took out a few more radishes, pulled the rabbit's big ears and said: "These are the only ones left. You have to save a little, otherwise you won't have anything to eat."
The rabbit hugged the radish, jumped to the side, and said loudly: "Brother, I know, I'll put them away!"
When Ruoshui saw Nan Hairen playing happily and harmoniously with the animals, his eyes were filled with brilliance. Gods are all about universal love, but love like this is rarely seen anymore.
Nan Hairen turned back to look at Ruoshui and said with a smile: "This is really a world in a dream, such a warm world. Don't tell me that you created these, haha."
Ruoshui shook his head and said: "Yes, yes, I didn't do it. I can't do this at my level. An old man did it for me."
Nan Hairen said: "Then this old man can create these species. His realm is not low. It seems that the gods in the divine world are indeed extraordinary."
Ruoshui's face suddenly turned gloomy, and he said in a mature voice: "Nowadays, the gods are pursuing power, so they have time to do this, but their point of view is to ignore the basics and forget that the most important thing is their own psychology. Only a few
Only gods who are powerful can understand the true meaning of it. I really don’t know how those gods who seek the most strength can survive the divine calamity and become gods.”
These words greatly changed Nan Hairen's impression of the Goddess of Hope. He originally thought that the Goddess of Hope created all this for fun or other purposes, but he did not expect that it was out of love.
Nan Hairen clapped his hands in admiration and said: "It's really rare for Ruoshui to understand this. I am a bit old-fashioned, haha..."
Ruoshui became innocent again and said with a sweet smile: "Yes, yes, my brother has been practicing for a shorter time than others, but his realm is higher than others. He must have realized it a long time ago."
Nan Hairen still can't accept Ruoshui's personality changing too quickly. One is cold and the other is hot. Over time, he may have a split personality.
What is more curious is how a character like Ruoshui became a god. It seems that gods also have all kinds of strange things, but what is certain is that after a long period of training and different encounters, they are all very shrewd and can solve many small problems.
can be found.
Ruoshui invited Nan Hairen into the palace, and there was another scene in the palace. The entrance to the palace was a small garden, where birds were singing and flowers were fragrant. All kinds of colorful flowers were in bloom. Butterflies and bees were working hard. Beside the garden
There is also a small stream, which makes the sound of gurgling water.
There is a small round table and four tree stump-shaped wooden benches in the middle of the garden, and above your head is a starry sky shining with countless stars.
Nan Hairen knows that these are all made up of illusions, but the layout techniques of these illusions are quite high and have a tendency to materialize. At least he has not reached this point yet. God is God, and even the place where he lives is different.
His horizons were opened again.
Ruoshui asked Nan Hairen to sit down, took out two small glasses, and then took out a unique silver round pot from the flowers. The silver round pot was dazzling and dazzling.
Nan Hairen was very curious. This didn't look like a hip flask, and it couldn't be a hip flask. He had never seen a goddess drinking in his memory, so he asked: "Ruoshui, what is...?"
If Shui didn't speak, he tilted the round pot, and a sweet fragrance wafted out from it. The sweetness and fragrance could attract the soul. The yellow and white liquid shone with a burst of light, and fell accurately into the cup.
After the liquid falls into the mouth cup, there is no shaking at all, it is as smooth as a mirror, and there is no smell at all.
Ruoshui raised her mouth and murmured: "Brother, you are in for a treat. This is the intoxicating soul liquid carefully brewed by others. Only distinguished guests can enjoy it. Those old men won't give it to them even if they want to drink it."
Nan Hairen looked at the intoxicating fragrant soul liquid in the cup. The fragrance just now made him greedy. He cupped his hands and said: "Then I'm not welcome. The smell just now is too fragrant and sweet. I have tolerated it for a long time."
Can’t stand it any longer.”
The surrounding butterflies and bees were also attracted by the smell just now, and flew around Nan Hairen.
Nan Hairen stared at the cup, and with a tap of his left hand, the incense liquid automatically formed a sparkling dragon pillar and flew into his mouth.
In less than a second, the intoxicating fragrance liquid in the cup bottomed out.
Nan Hairen closed his eyes, and the sweetness of the intoxicating soul liquid seemed to penetrate into his consciousness and into every cell. The sweetness was incomparable. It seemed that every cell in the body felt the taste, every cell
They were all immersed in this wonderful taste, and even the starry sky in the Realm of the Great God became extremely clear. He had never drunk anything so delicious, and the Yaochi Jade Liquid was not as good as this one.
Nan Hairen suddenly jumped up and said loudly: "Ruoshui, are there any more? Give me another glass. The Zuixin Xianghun Liquid is indeed worthy of its name. The taste is really wonderful."
Ruoshui hugged the round pot and said proudly: "Of course it's wonderful. Refining this thing is more laborious than refining a magic weapon. They collected tens of thousands of nectars, plus the morning dew of these flowers and the divine energy of the dust stone, and then stored it
It has been refined using thousands of techniques for millions of years."
Nan Hairen calmed down. He didn't expect that it took so much effort to refine a drink. It was indeed much more laborious than refining a magic weapon. It seems that it is not easy to refine anything to the upper level.
, and only God has so much time to do this.
He licked his lips, stared at the round pot, and said with a smile: "Haha, I didn't expect it to be so difficult to refine the intoxicating fragrant soul liquid. Since it is so hard to refine, well, I have tasted this peerless delicacy. Thank you Ruoshui.
VIP reception.”
Ruoshui held the round pot with a sharp look in his eyes, and said softly: "It's not impossible to drink if you want, but I have to agree to a condition. If I agree, I will give this pot to my brother."
Nan Hairen somewhat understood why the senior high-level gods would arrange so many things for her, and they had such a good relationship. How many gods in the god world could resist the temptation of the intoxicating soul liquid, let alone those greedy old men.