Cage Gu

Chapter 13

To say "depend on", the little gray hairball is really wronged.

It was obviously because he kept the snow-white ball of hair with excellent texture in his heart from time to time, and he couldn't take it out to see the wind. Recently, Cang Xingchui, who was fascinated by the hamster's texture, often grabbed the small hair ball and ravaged it.Fortunately, Cang Shu didn't see it, otherwise there would be nagging again.

The little gray hairball didn't know that he had been framed, and happily hugged his fingers when he was lifted out of the flowers by Cang Xinghui.

"The leg injury is almost healed." Cang Shu said with relief, took it out of Cang Xingchuan's hand and looked at it carefully, the little gray ball had never touched the white-clothed god, and held it cautiously in his hand shrink into a small ball.

It is used to the star hanging down, not used to itself.Cang Shu sighed and put it back in its sawdust pile.

"This month, Lao Mozun has spent his divine power and gold, so naturally I will come next." Cang Shu said, "When shall we go out to buy food? Now?"

Cang Xingchui mocked unceremoniously: "I'm telling you to order some gold now, I'm afraid you'll turn back into a hamster after you finish. Tomorrow, it's enough for one night."

Although he speaks so unforgivingly, in fact, Mozun... is a very considerate person.Cang Shu's heart moved, he knew that Cang Xingchui would only consider him because of the temporary alliance between the two, and he didn't really care about how Cang Shu recovered, but this did not prevent him from feeling that Mozun was easy to get along with.

The nine gods of Jiuchongtian have different temperaments, and Heheshen is also famous for his harsh words. He either doesn't speak, or he utters ridicule, but his heart is the same.

Cang Shu never had a person like Cang Xingchui around him, so he only thought it was very interesting for a while, but when he thought about how much he hated himself, that little excitement was extinguished by cold water.He absently touched the little gray hairball, and asked Cang Xingchui: "I'm going back to the cage to recuperate, are you coming?"

"No, I'll come back tonight."

"Ah."

Cang Shu then moved the cage to a place where it could bask in the sun, turned back into a hamster and got in.

I don’t know if Cang Xingchui’s wound from the sword that he accidentally stabbed in his chest has healed, but Cang Xingchui seems to care more about the recovery of divine power than the injury, and he really pays more attention to strength... Cang Shu thought wildly, Lying lazily on his stomach under the warm winter sun, just as he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly felt something pushing him.

Cang Shu opened his eyes in a daze, and found that the gray hair ball was trying to squeeze closer to him, because it was so small, it seemed to have got under the belly of the big snow-white hair ball.

Occasionally, Cang Xinghui gets up early and Cang Shu is still asleep. Cang Xinghui will stuff the gray hair ball into the cage to keep Cang Shu warm temporarily. Therefore, although the gray hair ball is not familiar with Cang Shu's god body, he is very familiar with the white fur ball. Group smell.

Hamsters are not naturally suitable for living in groups, and they will never die if they are in a cage. However, staying with the two primordial gods every day, this little hamster has a bit of divinity and will no longer behave like ordinary unenlightened little animals. Half of its body was sunk in the snow-white fur of the big fur ball, and then it stopped in satisfaction and fell asleep warmly.

Cang Shu glanced at it and ignored him, letting the little hairball squeeze him, and just as he was about to fall asleep again, there was another movement, this time it was a warm big hairball that came to hug him.

"Aren't you recuperating at night?" Cang Shu asked half asleep.

Because it was so familiar, he didn't open his eyes this time.

"It's rare that the sun is good today, so I want to bask in it too." Cang Xingchui said, squeezing the white hairball again.

The gray ball of hair squeezed by them gave a soft "squeak" and struggled to get out.

"You squeezed into it." Cang Shu said, he was about to fall asleep, and the voice in his consciousness was a little vague, "Let it go, it can't get out."

Cang Xingchui said: "I'm too lazy to move. Why don't you let me?"

The two were pushing each other, the gray ball finally got out by itself and ran out of the cage - it knew that when the bigger black ball was in the cage, it couldn't stay in it of.

Cang Shu opened his eyes sleepily, and asked Cang Xinghui, "Where did Xiao Hui go?"

"Go play." Cang Xingchui said, "Don't call it Xiaohui, it's too vulgar."

"Hmm." Cang Shu responded, and skillfully squeezed the black hair ball, and then fell asleep in peace.

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Day two.

Two noble young masters came from a small border town that was not very prosperous. One was dressed in white and the other was dressed in black. For the details, he would be in a trance for a while, distracted by the important things that suddenly came to his mind.

It’s actually not the first time Cang Shu has come to this small town, but the first two times when he came here, he stayed in Cang Xinghang’s lapel and fell asleep. This is the first time he came here with his real body. Very depressed. Didn't you say that today is the market day?"

There are scattered stalls on the street, and there are not too many pedestrians. Cang Xinghui came here a few times and heard a few complaints, so he said to Cang Shu: "The Great Xia Kingdom is in turmoil, and you didn't want to go out in the yard before." I see. Last time I came here, I heard the hawkers chatting at the market, and it seems that the new emperor has already ascended the throne in the capital."

The new emperor ascended the throne... Cang Shu paused, and Cang Xingchui also stopped.

"Your divine monarch authority has been handed over, isn't it?" Cang Xing asked.

When a human emperor ascends the throne, he wants to open an altar to tell the gods and ancestors that the Daxia Kingdom is not a small country, and Cang Shu has also recovered his godly body. It is unreasonable for the emperor to change him as the head of the gods, but he has no reaction.

Unless he isn't anymore.

"Yeah." Cang Shu admitted, he knew that he couldn't hide it from Cang Xingcui, who was also a god, "In a sense, I'm...not a God of Mercy anymore."

He said this with a hint of bewilderment.The God of Mercy is his innate godhead, and a year ago he handed over the authority that he had held for tens of thousands of years. A sense of disobedience arose in my heart.

Unexpectedly, before he could feel anything, Cang Xing said firmly, "You are."

Cang Shu turned his head and looked over with some doubts, and was bumping into Cang Xingchu's eyes full of haze. He seemed to be offended by Cang Shu's words for some reason, and asked coldly: "Of course you are merciful." God. If you are not a God of Mercy, what are you?"

Cang Shu was questioned.He lives for the common people in the world, and he has always lived only for the common people in the world. If he loses his identity as a merciful god, what is he?

The good mood of walking out of the valley for the first time to breathe suddenly disappeared, and Cang Shu's tone became weak: "Mozun, are you going to talk to me about this while standing on this street full of people coming and going?"

"You are nothing but a merciful god." Cang Xingcui left this sentence and walked forward alone.

They seemed to be unlucky that day. The two of them searched all the markets in the city one after the other, but they couldn't find a hamster dealer. After some inquiry, it turned out that the hamster dealers in the city came from the surrounding villages and towns. Come, come later, they come early.

It took time and effort to go back, so the two found a teahouse at random and sat in it.Cang Shu gave the shopkeeper a golden bean and asked him to get someone to help keep an eye on the street. If there were any hamster dealers, he would call them.

This is really a disservice.

Because there was such a commotion on the street, the two of them sat silently looking at each other, drinking tea when the tea came, without saying a word, but this is the most "elegant" place, the atmosphere It was too stiff to be ignored.

When they didn't speak, the voices of the neighbors sitting across the screen became clear, and every word could be heard in the ears of the two gods who were born with sharp eyes and ears.

Only one said: "The guard said that he was going to the prison to deliver food to the abandoned prince, but he killed his master with a single knife when he met him! It was spread all over the capital, and the guard was originally a famous person in front of the abandoned prince. The most favored of the guards..."

The other sighed: "I have heard that the deposed prince is gone, so it is so? This is really, the knife I sharpened, I stabbed myself to death in the end!"

Another said: "Even if the deposed prince is gone, isn't there still a direct prince who will see the sky again when he is born? Why is it his turn..."

"Hush! Don't talk nonsense."

"I heard that the little prince is gone. I still remember when the little prince was born last year, the sky reappeared, and the Holy Majesty pardoned the world. I didn't expect that the prince's treason case happened in a blink of an eye, and the two first princes disappeared one after another... Cough, Who knows what happened to the Tian family?"

"The abolished prince left suddenly, and the case can't be investigated anymore, so the treason case is just left there?"

"Everyone is gone, so naturally the case is closed hastily. Who has trouble with the dead?"

"How about the guard who betrayed the master?"

"How? He's dead too. The storyteller in Beijing said that the guard stabbed the deposed prince to death and committed suicide in that cell. He used the same dagger..."

There were sighs from the adjacent table, and some questioned the storyteller's nonsense. Xiaoer came to the innermost table lightly, leaned over and said to Cangshu: "My dear guest, there is a hamster stall at the end of the street."

"Thank you very much." Cang Shu said, and Cang Xingchui left the teahouse together.

Cang Xing asked for a pile of wood chips and food specially made for hamsters, and Cang Shu paid for a small golden bean that he made by tapping the stone himself. The two of them were carrying a cloth bag and were about to go back. At that time, a peddler passed them by.

The peddler was carrying a wooden stick on his shoulder, with a bundle of straw tied on top of the stick, and the bundle was filled with red and bright fruit bunches. The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the crystal icing of those fruit bunches, reflecting the sweet and warm atmosphere of the world. .

"Candied haws! Selling candied haws—"

Cang Shu couldn't move his eyes, staring straight at those fruit bunches, Cang Xinghui said impatiently: "If you want to buy it, buy it, don't stare at it, shame on you."

Needless to say, Cang Shu had already stepped forward, and he was about to ask the peddler if he would accept gold, but before he could speak, he suddenly became dizzy.

The sun disappeared into the sky, and the last bit of sunlight disappeared, and the two young men on the street suddenly disappeared, and the two cloth bags in their hands fell on the street.

At the same time, two furballs, one black and one white, looked at each other confusedly in the cage in the valley.