Chapter 628 I Like to Add Fuel to the Fire

As the time drew closer for the passage between the two worlds to be opened again, Tu Huan found herself becoming increasingly unable to calm down.

Qin Jian, the "elder" of the Qin family, had not returned as it was getting dark, and people from the next door village had already come over to greet them.

Qin Lang was a little worried.

However, people in the same village said that it was not the right time yet and they should wait and see. It would easily take some time to go into the mountains in winter.

As a result, everyone stopped rushing out to look for people.

Upon seeing this, Li Yuanxiao picked up a fortune for his uncle Qin in front of everyone.

The hexagram indicates peace.

"Master, I have nothing to do today."

Only then did I feel relieved.

Tu Huan looked at the sky outside and couldn't sit still in the house. She had to say that Qin Jian's house was really hot. After staying there for a long time, she always wanted to go out and get some fresh air.

Tu Huan came out wearing a coat, put on her headphones while walking, pretending to be on the phone.

In fact, it is directly connected to Xie Yuchuan on the other side of Daliang.

"Xie Yuchuan, are you okay over there?"

Suddenly, the voice of the household god inquiring sounded in my ears, and my eyes slowly opened.

The tall treetops are dense but with dry branches, and the sky is dark and foggy.

Xie Yuchuan calmed down, closed his eyes again, and silently responded to the family god in his mind.

"Xie Yuchuan: Go home, God, and all will be well."

Tu Huan lowered the volume slightly and asked, "Well, I still have some things to finish up here. It's almost done."

"Xie Yuchuan: Okay, don't worry, even if we leave the team, it will still take some time."

Xie Yuchuan's intention was to explain to Tu Huan that they still had some ample time to deal with this matter.

If it was really too late, Xie Yuchuan might have taken his men to the front to take the risk.

But because of the words of the family god, Xie Yuchuan waited here with great respect.

Although, it took some time.

But for them, this period of rest in the middle is not completely undesirable.

After all, everyone had been tense for a day and a night, and had gone through a fierce battle. When they really sat down to catch their breath, most of them were in a state of exhaustion after the excitement.

In addition, they were covered with wounds, and the order from the family god allowed them to take a short rest and relax physically and mentally.

With the medical supplies and cold-proof supplies that Xie Yuchuan took out from the "space", hiding in the mountains was not as difficult as they had imagined.

Instead, it was an experience I had never had before.

This was the confidence given to them by the Xie family gods. With this confidence, they could even sleep with peace of mind. Because everyone felt at ease, their physical strength recovered very quickly.

Han Qiguang took a nap and came over to take pictures of Xie Yuchuan.

"Hey! It's getting dark soon."

Although he didn't ask explicitly, the implication of his words was clearly that he was asking him when the household god would arrive.

Xie Yuchuan folded his hands behind his head, closed his eyes and didn't say a word.

Han Qiguang glanced at him sideways and said, "I know you're not dead asleep, so why don't you say something?"

Play dead.

Han Qiguang stared at him and saw that the man did not open his eyes but put his index finger on his lips.

Han Qiguang's eyes lit up!

"God-like?!"

Xie Yuchuan nodded slightly.

Han Qiguang was extremely happy. He looked at him several times, rolled his eyes, and then knelt down next to Xie Yuchuan. Even after lying down, he couldn't help but lean his head towards him.

He wished he could put his ear to his good brother Xie Yuchuan's head and "listen" to how Xie Yuchuan communicated with the gods.

A big hand pushed his head away.

Han Qiguang looked disdainful and snorted, "Go ahead, then!"

Xie Yuchuan ignored him.

Han Qiguang was half lying under the tree roots, legs crossed, and all he saw was the dark and silent forest.

From time to time, he turned his head to look at Xie Yuchuan and found that he still looked like he was about to fall asleep. If it weren't for the slight movement of his eyes under his eyelids, Han Qiguang would have thought that he was fooling him when he said he could communicate with the gods.

The gods of the Xie family are busy.

Han Qiguang stared at the black bird that occasionally flew across the foggy sky, and wondered, if the gods were busy, what were they usually busy with?

Practice?

Save the people?

Han Qiguang: Uh...

It didn't seem like the Xie family god he knew. Based on his past understanding, it seemed that the Xie family god didn't do these things very often.

He secretly touched the thin layer of paper cloth on his body to keep warm, and mentally rejected his previous thoughts.

The piece of thin paper with gold and silver sides on the body is light and tough. It looks like paper but not, like silk but different. It feels as light as silk in the hand and very warm when wrapped around the body. It is definitely a weapon to keep warm in winter.

Han Qiguang thought to himself, if every border soldier had one of these, wouldn't they be able to fight their way north across the border in the freezing cold and snow and attack the enemy camp?

Tsk tsk tsk.

Han Qiguang's thoughts had flown away to who knows where. He quickly retracted this bold idea and touched the magical edge that could keep him warm again.

After a while, my mind was still full of curiosity.

How was this made?

It’s so warm!

I haven’t seen Xie Yuchuan take it out for everyone to use before, but I didn’t expect the effect to be so good after taking it out this time.

He turned his head to glance at Xie Yuchuan and found that he was still in the same state as before.

"I don't know what they talked about with the gods for such a long time." Han Qiguang said.

He changed to a more comfortable position, lying down, looking at the sky, he suddenly remembered the first time he saw the words of the god's "apparition" in the void in the mountains. Thinking of it now, he still felt a little excited.

"Xie Yuchuan, it would be great if your god could appear in front of us one day."

Han Qiguang said with a look of longing.

Beside him, someone frowned slightly, then opened his eyes, a pair of black eyes staring at his profile.

Han Qiguang turned around and asked in a provocative tone, "When the time comes, who between you and me will be the first to see the Divine Face?"

As expected, Han Qiguang became more playful when he saw someone's unhappy expression.

Turning his head, he muttered to himself, "Don't mention it. Just thinking about this day in the future makes me happy. I have to think about it. If that day comes, hey, you say, our god appears! Hey, I can't even imagine what kind of extraordinary scene that would be. Maybe it would be like what is performed in the play. The god appears, golden and ethereal. Then, you say, when the time comes, should I, Han Qiguang, kneel down and kowtow three times in front of our god, or should I dare to kowtow in front of the god?"

"You can tear your head off and offer it up as a token of your sincerity."

Someone's sarcastic voice came from my ears.

Han Qiguang turned his head and said, "I thought you were jealous of me!"

"Oh."

"I'm jealous, Xie Yuchuan. So you are this kind of Xie Yuchuan." Han Qiguang doesn't know the consequences and just likes to add fuel to the fire.

Xie Yuchuan: "..."

"You said, hey, when the time comes..."

"Shut up! You can't hear the oracle of God anymore."

(End of this chapter)