Goat milk is not like beer, it is refreshing and delicious.

It's so honest that it's hard to swallow.

"Brother Hui, how much do I need to drink?"

"One hundred bowls is almost enough."

The first sip of goat's milk I took was sprayed all over Gong Kanghui's face.

"What, are you going to hold me to death?"

Gong Kanghui wiped his face, feeling a little unhappy.

"One hundred and ten bowls, not counting the bowl just now.

You can't go back until you finish drinking, I said so."

Cai Gen was furious at that time and dropped the bowl on the ground.

"Whatever you say, you're trying to pick a fight with me, right?

There’s still a lot of things going on at home.”

The mahjong sound stopped again, and everyone looked at Cai Gen with unkind expressions.

"Yes, you are right, I am just looking for trouble with you."

"Who told you to sell us just now?"

"In a sense, you betrayed us and the master.

"We are very unhappy."

"Hoho!"

Cai Gen could hear dissatisfaction from Suiren's tone.

Did you really do something wrong?

"No, why do you all blame me?

Wasn't there anything I could do at the time?

All the back soil was wiped out at once.

What else do I have to rely on?

I sacrificed myself for the sake of the world. What was wrong with me?

Do I have any choice among the conditions Ponte has offered me?"

Gong Kanghui picked up the bowl and filled it with goat milk again.

"If a master were in the same situation, he would choose to run away.

As long as he is here, countless personal worlds can be re-established.

I will never be bound by the human world."

Gong Kanghui thrust the bowl into Cai Gen's hand and refused to refuse.

"If it were me, I would choose to die.

The Wheel of Life will choose the next ordinary person to inherit the will of the God of Bitterness and protect the world.

So, Cai Gen, what are you reluctant to part with?"

Cai Gen's hand holding the bowl was shaking a little, and he felt extremely wronged.

"But I can't die. Wiping my neck will trigger the favor system, and people will appear to return favors.

The backing is gone, and if others come out, their sacrifices will be in vain, right?"

Seeing that Cai Gen was about to cry, Gong Kanghui gave him a laugh, which eased the atmosphere at the scene.

Then he became solemn again.

"So, are you reluctant to part with those favors, or are you reluctant to part with your family in this world?

"Houtu has lost his ability to play with himself, so he really can't beat him?"

"Is it possible that Hou Tu just wants to teach you a lesson?"

"Looking at it now, her sacrifice was meaningless."

"You still don't understand what to give up."

"Huo Huo"

Cai Gen was dumbfounded by the question and didn't know what to say for a moment.

I was so angry that I really wanted to overturn the mahjong table.

"I'm giving up my wool, don't bother me with the CPU.

Whatever I do, whatever makes sense, don't be gibberish at all.

If you are not satisfied, kill me and replace me with someone else.

Kill me and replace me with a satisfactory one.

I beg you, please kill me.

You can see whether I am willing to part with it or not.

Come on, do it.

Take action”

As Cai Gen became more and more excited, Ponte next to him actually started shouting.

"Yes, do it, kill him, and replace him with someone else.

I have long disliked him."

Cai Gen ignored Ponte's push.

Still roaring.

But, I heard a lot of responses.

"Do it"

"Do it"

"Do it"

It turns out that everyone in the sea of ​​suffering has ended the battle and has completely assimilated the soul brought by Ponte.

When the fighting spirit was strong, they were all infected by Cai Gen.

Towards the top of the mountain, the five people who were picking on Cai Gen roared angrily.

It seems that they have offended not only Cai Gen, but also everyone in the sea of ​​suffering, and even the entire will of the God of suffering.

They were surprised at first and then ecstatic.

He didn't dare to make any big moves, for fear of interrupting, Cai Gen and the God of Bitterness were in sync with each other's will.

Unfortunately, Cai Gen's ability to control his emotions is getting stronger and stronger.

After losing control for a moment, he regained his composure.

"Forget it, I admit it, I'm afraid of death, what can I do?

I'm afraid that there is no point in dying.

It makes sense and I don’t want to die.

Is there something wrong?

If there's something wrong with it, then I'll just leave it like this, just do whatever you want."

"Love so much!"

"Love so much!"

"Love so much!"

Cai Gen was acting a bit rogue in the end.

However, hundreds of millions of people followed him and acted rogue, and the atmosphere was different.

Even if he says the most outrageous words, he still has a sense of history and a sense of identity with millions of people.

Everyone's opinion may be describing the situation at hand.

An ordinary sentence will be repeated after being recognized by hundreds of millions of people.

Every word is no longer ordinary.

Each word is given a special energy.

It formed an entity in the air and lingered on Cai Gen's head, unable to disperse for a long time.
To be continued...