Chapter 55: Does the New God like it?
After reading the commentary of [Black-Faced Justice Bao], Jiang Yang subconsciously gave it a thumbs up.
Then I heard Chongming in the next room screaming, running barefoot to the study door, pointing at his cell phone in panic.
Jiang Yang took a closer look and saw that it was also a post from [Black-faced Justice Bao]. Jiang Yang knew that Chongming always valued his career, so it was not surprising that he would pay attention to the post from [Black-faced Justice Bao] first.
But... Jiang Yang lowered his gaze and saw a familiar name and familiar words under the post.
——【Floating Light and Leaping Gold】I have watched and liked your post. Please keep up the good work!
It was a familiar sentence, a thank you note that would appear for every person who liked the post, but that familiar name... Jiang Yang felt like the sky was falling.
She had previously thought that those celebrities were intentionally liking posts using their real accounts, but when it was her turn, she realized that changing accounts was such a hassle.
I accidentally liked a decryption post using my real account, and the decryption was my own novel...
When Chongming saw Jiang Yang's desperate look, he knew she didn't mean it, so he could only try to save her and said, "Can you withdraw?"
"Retract it now before many people notice it. Since you just posted it, not many people will have seen it. If someone asks you about it, just say you didn't know."
"Without evidence, relying solely on those few people, as long as we deny it to death, we can't prove anything..."
Before Chongming finished speaking, Jiang Yang received hundreds of private messages in a row. When he opened them, he saw that they were all screenshots of the posts he had just liked.
"Anchor, anchor, are you the one who liked this? Do you agree with [Black-Faced Justice Bao]'s interpretation?"
"Holy crap, look what I found, taking a picture with the anchor in the front row!"
"No way, is this true? Is my god the Moon God? Such pre-Flood gods are rare. I, a prospective priest, have never heard of the Moon God. Where did the host find this god?"
...A series of screenshots, all accompanied by various questions, seemed to spread across the Internet overnight, as if the news that [Floating Light and Leaping Gold] liked the decryption post.
Jiang Yang smiled awkwardly, forcing himself to comfort himself, "It's okay. I was going to write from the God's perspective anyway. Even if I accidentally clicked the like button now, it won't affect my plan."
Chongming watched Jiang Yang pick up the stone and fry the chicken, wanting to laugh but not daring to, so he suppressed a smile and said, "Okay, then you do your best."
Jiang Yang nodded, sorting out his thoughts, and said, "I'll finish posting the story from Zhu Qing's perspective in the next two days, and then I'll go straight to the God's perspective after this slip of the finger incident. There's no need to explain it anymore."
Chongming felt a tingling sensation on his scalp when he thought of the God of Light who was silent next door but actually eyeing him covetously.
Although he didn't know why the God of Light hadn't found out about Jiang Yang and himself for so long, he knew that the people in the Temple of Light wouldn't give them too much time.
The sword hanging over his and Jiang Yang's heads is about to be unsheathed. Now it depends on whether they run faster or the God of Light moves faster.
Thinking about it, Chongming asked, "How is your divine power?"
Jiang Yang heard this, closed his eyes and felt the changes in his body, then opened his eyes and smiled helplessly in the face of Chongming's expectant gaze:
"Not quite there yet. Although my identity has attracted a lot of attention since it was revealed, I still feel that these powers are still a little short of being able to transcend time and space."
Zhongming sighed deeply, "Then let's spread the news that Zhu Qing is the God of Light as soon as possible. Then those who like the God of Light will surely offer more faith."
The corners of Jiang Yang's mouth twitched, and only by looking up at the sky could he stop the tears from flowing out of his mouth.
"This kind of faith, mixed with insults, makes me feel like I'm eating the blood of a god. The key is, I don't know when this god I've eaten will appear out of nowhere to settle the score with me."
"You know, I've been dreaming these past few days of an indistinct god chasing me with the sun on his head, crying and yelling for me to return his faith."
Upon hearing this, Chongming slapped Jiang Yang's hand in annoyance, "Are you scared now? Then why didn't you stop when I advised you before?"
Jiang Yang quickly pulled his hand away and looked Chongming up and down. He didn't expect that despite being so small, he had such strong hands.
"Didn't I think the God of Light could be resurrected? Before, I just felt guilty because he could only find me in my dreams. But now he's resurrected and can stop me in real life..."
Chongming thought of the fear he felt when he woke up a few days ago and saw the God of Light standing at the door, and looked at Jiang Yang with pity and jealousy.
"You won't have that day." After all, you've already been blocked at your doorstep, but you didn't know...
Jiang Yang thought Chongming was comforting him, and quickly said happily: "Oh, my little baby, I know you love me the most!"
Chongming pushed away Jiang Yang's face and walked into the kitchen to prepare cooking.
After opening the refrigerator, he saw a bag of familiar things in the refrigerator, frowned, and then asked nervously:
"Jiang Yang, where did the things in the kitchen come from? They're the things in that red bag."
Jiang Yang replied across the wall, "That's a dish sent by the neighbor next door. It's said to be a local specialty from his hometown."
Chongming's voice trembled as he asked in disbelief, "Which neighbor?"
Jiang Yang really thought Chongming had forgotten, and didn't notice his abnormality at all. He replied naturally: "It's that Chongli."
"You went downstairs to take out the trash and walked with him. Did you forget?"
Chongming's heart was completely at peace. He took out the bag from the refrigerator and looked at the bag of rare vegetables that were difficult to eat even in the divine realm before. He felt a little troubled.
What exactly did the God of Light think of Jiang Yang? Even if he wanted to take care of Jiang Yang's mind, he wouldn't even take care of such a trivial matter, right?
You know, before, the God of Light's attitude towards the New God was not very attentive, otherwise he would not have thrown all the big and small matters of the New God to Chongming.
But now, the God of Light actually gave Jiang Yang a dish that even Mother Earth couldn't eat...
Chongming had to start reconsidering the intentions of the God of Light.
But no matter what, the food is innocent.
That night, this dish was served on Jiang Yang's dining table. Jiang Yang ate it with great pleasure and even wanted to go directly to Chong Li to buy some more. Fortunately, Chong Ming stopped him in time.
Chong Li next door had no idea about Chong Ming's guess about him. He was just thinking: I wonder if that new god of vegetables likes it?
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