Who wants to become a god? Aren't you all forcing me?

#378 - Chapter 377 The Person Whom He Hit

Li Chenqiu patted Ma Mian's shoulder: "Thank you."

Ma Mian smiled憨厚ly: "This is all I should do. King Chujiang, if you want to inquire about the Night Calamity, you can ask King Yama."

Li Chenqiu slowly stood up: "Okay, if you need my help in the future, you can contact me."

"Okay, thank you, King Chujiang."

Ma Mian stood up and walked out with Li Chenqiu.

Just as the two were about to walk out of the tent, Li Chenqiu's footsteps stopped, and he retracted his steps, standing still.

Ma Mian asked in confusion: "King Chujiang, what's wrong with you?"

Li Chenqiu turned sideways and asked in a deep voice: "Ma Mian, if someone who has nothing to do with you deliberately tripped you on the road, what do you think is the reason for this person doing this?"

"Probably their brain is broken. Who would be idle enough to trip someone on purpose?"

"Remove the reason that their brain is broken."

"Uh..." Ma Mian rolled his eyes slightly upwards: "It may also be someone doing a live broadcast, randomly finding a passerby to torture. There are many such foolish streamers. Their live broadcast content is not as good as mine, so they can only do this kind of dirty trick..."

"Besides live broadcasting, think again."

Ma Mian pursed his lips and rolled his eyes: "If it's not these two... it can only be teasing others, deliberately tripping me so I accidentally bump into someone else. These kinds of idiots are at school..."

Ma Mian's voice became smaller and smaller until Li Chenqiu could no longer hear him. At this time, his consciousness had already been dragged into a chaotic vortex.

Ma Mian's words were like a sturdy rope, pulling Li Chenqiu from the depths of the ink-like dark clouds, towards the top of the vortex.

"If the New World tripped me, then who did I bump into?" Li Chenqiu asked himself, and the past flashed before his eyes like a film reel.

After an unknown amount of time, the images in front of Li Chenqiu no longer flickered, and a familiar figure looked at him from across the air.

It was an old man with a slightly chubby face and an apron stained with oil stains hanging on his chest. This person was none other than Li Ji, who adopted Li Chenqiu!

"Boss."

Li Chenqiu's eyes narrowed, and the dark clouds piled up between his brows became heavier and heavier.

If Li Ji was involved with the New World, then everything would make sense. After all, after he was adopted by Li Ji, his mother would naturally have contact with the New World.

Thinking of this, the corners of Li Chenqiu's mouth curled up slightly, but the raised corners of his mouth did not show the warmth that a smile should have, like wearing clown makeup.

"King Chujiang, why did you suddenly stop talking?" Ma Mian, who was standing beside him, took a timid step back.

Li Chenqiu's eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes regained their usual look, and he turned his head to look at Ma Mian: "What did you just say?"

Ma Mian shook his head: "Uh... nothing."

"The observer sees more than the observed, truly!"

Saying that, Li Chenqiu took out a bank card from his pocket and put it in Ma Mian's hand: "The password is six sixes, consider it a reward."

Ma Mian's face lit up, and then he put on an embarrassed look: "This... how can I be embarrassed, I just said a few words..."

"Since you don't want to accept it, then forget it."

Li Chenqiu took the bank card back, waved his hand, and walked out of the tent.

"Ah... this?" Ma Mian looked at Li Chenqiu's departing back, with an expression on his face that was more ugly than crying: "King Chujiang, I was just saying..."

...

The sun rises and sets, day after day.

During this time, Li Chenqiu had been staying in the different space opened up by the Northern Yin Emperor, practicing controlling Li Fuqiu. Now, he could make Li Fuqiu smile like a person, which was a huge improvement!

In addition, Li Chenqiu also asked King Yama about the Night Calamity, as Ma Mian said, but to his disappointment, King Yama also knew very little about the Night Calamity.

He only knew that the other party's ability was a special type, often active in the third and second districts of the Northern Federation, and was a Reawakener who was rarely seen.

...

"This is your cumin fried meat, cumin squid whiskers, dry fried cumin lotus root slices, and green pepper cumin chicken..."

Inside the spacious camp, Li Chenqiu sat upright at the dining table, and two hellish ghosts moved plates of tempting and fragrant dishes from the tray to the dining table.

"A total of twenty-one dishes, all complete, all made according to your requested taste." The young man wearing a chef's uniform wiped the hot sweat from his forehead.

Li Chenqiu rubbed his nose a little embarrassedly: "Sorry, I usually eat a lot. Making so many dishes, didn't tire you out!"

"How could I be tired? Not tired at all. Don't worry so much. Just tell me if it's not enough." The young man said while panting, already developing a hunchback at a young age.

Li Chenqiu smiled awkwardly: "Then I'm relieved."

After the two ghosts left, Li Chenqiu summoned Li Fuqiu, and the two sat opposite each other, eating with chopsticks.

Making Li Fuqiu eat naturally was also part of the training.

"Why does chewing always feel different from a normal person? What's the difference?"

Li Chenqiu put down his chopsticks, squinted his eyes and stared at Li Fuqiu for a while. Just as he was about to get up for a closer look, a sound of footsteps came from outside the door.

Li Chenqiu paused, waved his hand and put away Li Fuqiu and his bowls and chopsticks, and sat back in his chair.

Whoosh—

The curtain was rudely lifted, and Xiang Nanzhi strode into the camp, walking to the table opposite Li Chenqiu as if no one else was there and sat down.

At this time, Xiang Nanzhi had changed to a younger, newer face. After all, there were many people here, so he couldn't just walk around with his previous face.

"Rare guest!" Li Chenqiu raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, and put a new set of bowls and chopsticks in front of Xiang Nanzhi: "Eat something, it's still hot."

Xiang Nanzhi leaned back in his chair and waved his hand: "I'm not eating!"

"What's wrong? Who angered you? Could it be that the Emperor caught you again to grill starch sausages?" Li Chenqiu asked in confusion, even though he had already guessed that Xiang Nanzhi had been dealt with by his old man.

"You wouldn't understand even if I told you. You don't have a dad..." Xiang Nanzhi suddenly pursed his lips, and changed the subject: "You don't have the aura of a hegemon, so you can't understand my inner emotions."

Li Chenqiu smiled faintly: "Maybe. By the way, the auction is about to be held in one day. Why hasn't the Emperor announced the final location yet?"

"You're asking me, who am I asking?" Xiang Nanzhi spread his hands: "I'm not a tapeworm in his stomach, how could I guess his thoughts? And even if I were a tapeworm, I wouldn't be able to guess his thoughts.

Tell me, can a normal person do something like carrying starch sausages with them? I can't understand this kind of magical brain circuit for the rest of my life. I guess..."

"Cough cough cough!"

Li Chenqiu, who was eating, suddenly coughed very deliberately.

Xiang Nanzhi asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

Li Chenqiu said without raising his head: "Eat more, talk less."

Before Xiang Nanzhi could understand the true meaning of this sentence, a warm, spring-like voice rang in his ear.

"Is it really abnormal to carry starch sausages with you?"