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In March in the world, everything gradually disappeared, the sun just rose, and the deserted emperors also became lively.

"It is said that hundreds of years ago, the world was not such a lively scene. At that time, our mortals were slaves to the gods, and that day was really miserable." Mr. Storyteller said, shaking his head twice.

An audience in the teahouse laughed and said: "Old man, isn't God who loves all beings and protects the people? Why did you come here and become a slave of our human race to the gods?"

"Hey, that's what you don't know!" Mr. Storyteller touched his beard and said, "You are all telling the story, but my ancestors are all storytellers. It's been passed down from generation to generation by word of mouth. From the past, mortals declined, and Mo said God Will bless the human race, just ask them not to kill the innocent indiscriminately."

"Since you said that the gods are all bad, then you are talking about, how can our human race not be bullied by God Realm now?"

"Well... I don't know." Mr. Storyteller had a look on his face, "I only listened to the elders. On a night hundreds of years ago, there was a red glow in the sky, like a fire, then The fire burned for three days and three nights, and it didn’t take long for the gods stationed in the world to return to God Realm. Later, there was no **** in the world."

"You said we were hearsay, and I said that your old man is hearsay. You should stop talking nonsense and go to the shrine to pray, maybe you can ask a **** for blessing."

Everyone in the teahouse laughed and shook his head. The word "God", whoever mentioned it was respectful and not afraid to offend. Only the old storyteller told the story here.

The old storyteller got angry and was invited by the teahouse owner who stepped forward.

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"Sovereign, I heard the story told by this storyteller. It was really nonsense." In the elegant room on the second floor, the pretty girl looked at the bored lady sitting on the stool, she paused again. , Couldn't help but say: "General Wen is also true. When he asked the young lady to come out, she didn't see the figure for a long time. Miss Bairang waited so long."

The girl in a bright yellow bustier skirt supported her chin with both hands, she pursed her lips and didn't answer, but she looked very upset.

She wasn't waiting impatiently, just that she remembered what had just arrived in this world.

No. 38 clearly told her that her identity in this world would be a goddess, but let alone a goddess, even a **** could not be seen in this world.

Of course, she did not feel dissatisfied with her current status. She was born in the Qi Wang Mansion of Da'an Kingdom. She was the only child of King Qi and the Princess. She was sealed as a county governor early on, and she only got a lot of money in Qi Wang Mansion. Wang and his wife were really afraid of falling in the palm of their hands and were afraid of falling in their mouths. King Qi is also the most trusted brother of His Majesty today, so although Su Mu is the master of the county, her identity is not in the royal family. not tall.

Perhaps it was only No. 38 that made her wrong.

Su Mu thought that although he couldn't experience the feeling of being a god, he could live a life of food and clothing since childhood, and it's not bad to have a life where everyone is waiting.

She had been comforting herself a long time ago and had adapted to her identity. If she hadn’t heard the storyteller mentioning the gods or something, she really wouldn’t remember the stubble again. Su Mu looked at the sky outside the window again. She Wrinkled deeper between the brows.

Wen Qing is almost a scent of incense late from the agreed time. Could it be that something happened to him on the road?