It is impossible for Cai Gen to join any shamanism.

He doesn't even want to be the god of suffering, so how can he become a shaman?

This is tantamount to persuading Naqi to change his donkey temper. He is a donkey himself, so how should he change it?

"Uncle Tong, you said that your team is not prosperous and you are the only one left.

When you were young, why didn’t you work harder?

The branches are lush and luxuriant, so you won’t be blinded when you get old, so you can temporarily use me to take over the post.”

Tong Aiguo was stunned, then took out his wallet and took out a family photo.

It was completely dark up there, and there were at least a hundred or so people, men, women, old and young, and it was peaceful.

"Boy, do you think I am an old loser?

Who says my family is not prosperous? These are all my descendants."

Cai Gen looked at the family portrait and was completely defeated.

"No, Uncle Tong, you didn't say that when you filled in the family relationship."

After grabbing the family photo and stuffing it carefully into his wallet, Tong Aiguo said matter-of-factly.

"They are all around the world. If there is an emergency, they can't come back. What's the use of filling them in?"
Chapter completed!