If you can become a subject of God, you will wake up smiling even in your dreams.
The two smiled knowingly and walked down the mountain together.
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The next day, at noon, Heng Chong and Luo Ling led the monsters and spent a day and a night to finally build the spirit boat to set off for the spirit world.
"Hiss...this ship..."
Chen Ji wanted to say something but stopped, and finally closed his mouth in the face of the sparkling eyes of the monsters and Rong Chaoxi's exaggerated face-holding gesture.
The boat was built with vines given by Chaoxi. The green turtle boat looked very reassuring.
"Little God, you... take care of yourself."
In the crowd, a woman looked at Rong Chaoxi, a little embarrassed, and said hesitantly:
"It was our fault that day. We offended you. I hope you can forgive us."
Although she did not speak a word that day, in her heart, she blamed the gods, whom she had never worshipped but who had saved her.
"Little god, I'm sorry..." There was an old man with a bulge under his clothes, as if he was covering something.
The old man felt a little embarrassed and awkward.
"I... I brought some dried meat from home." She stuttered, as if she was afraid of being rejected or scolded.
After the huge changes the day before, his house was flooded, and this was the best thing he could come up with.
"You...if you don't mind, I'll give it to you as a snack on the way." She looked around uneasily and regretted it as soon as she said it.
Although the other person was young, he couldn't help but treat her as his greedy little granddaughter.
She is the Princess of Dongwu and a god, so she must have seen all kinds of good things.
Just as I was about to take the dried meat back, I saw a pair of small hands coming to take it.
The little hand immediately took out a piece and put it in his mouth, "Delicious."
The little god chewed hard and ate sweetly, his pair of bright eyes curved into crescents.
When the gods accepted the gift, they forgave the disrespect of that day.
This was as if some kind of valve had been opened.
"Little God, this is the fruit I just picked this morning. It's so sweet."
"Little God, these are the sweet chestnuts I fried, they're still hot..." There were shouts from all directions.
Feed their little gods.
Their gods did not despise them and forgave their ignorance.
When Rong Chaoxi saw their sincere apologies and happy smiles, he felt warm in his heart.
These are the sentient beings that the Lord God Chaoyang is willing to save even at the cost of his own death.
Although there are people who make mistakes, all living beings are worth it.
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