Chapter 8 Washing
Chapter 8 Washing
Giving a spiritual plant that can only grow in a hundred years in the mortal world, and forcing it to ripen in an instant, this is nothing to the usual merciful god, but now it has taken away his bottom.The authority of the Merciful God had been properly handed over a year ago, and it was logically speaking that it was no longer his duty to fulfill the prayers of mortals when they were in distress.
Even so, he saved the suffering.
Cang Xing looked down at the small white ball in the palm of his hand with deep eyes, and remained silent for a long while without speaking.The protoss has overdrawn their divine power, and may need to retreat and sleep, but I have never heard of someone who can turn into a hamster... He said: "God of Mercy, I really admire you, and you still don't forget to save people at this time... Are you a hamster or a hamster?" What? I overdrawn my strength, and now I'm back to my original shape?"
"We are companion gods, you are not, and I can't be." Cang Shu said calmly, "I am also very strange. I have often overdrawn my divine power before, and I have never experienced such a situation. It seems that I still have that resentment..." He paused After a pause, remembering that he was being pinched in the hands of others, he changed his words, "It has something to do with that strange poison. You see, Mozun, saving people is rewarded. We now know that the poison has not been cured yet."
"...Then thank you very much."
Cang Shu raised his head to look at his face, but unfortunately he couldn't see the expression clearly from this angle, although he wanted to know that it was a sarcasm, he still said seriously: "You don't have to thank me, this is my own choice and has nothing to do with others... What are you doing? ?”
Cang Xinghui stretched out his hand, and the hamster cage they had been in for a long time flew to his hand, and then he roughly stuffed the little white ball in his hand into it.
"You should stay here." Cang Xingchui said, "It's too soft, I don't feel comfortable holding it."
Born as the god of war, Cang Xinglai held the hilt of a sword that was always used to kill people. He had never held such a fluffy little ball of living things. He was so awkward that he simply requisitioned that cage again.
Just as he left the yard with the cage and was about to go to the mountains, there was movement in the snow.The three dying beings around Lingzhi all smelled the pure medicine, and their instinctive desire to survive made them make a last-ditch effort.The two humans have long hands and long legs, after all, they have some advantages, and the tiny hamster seems hopeless.
Cang Xing hung in front of the courtyard gate, suddenly raised the cage and asked: "Who do you want to live?"
Cang Shu replied in his spiritual consciousness: "Anyone can live, I am not partial."
"The merciful god cannot be selfish, don't you, Cangshu, have no selfishness?"
He shook his head slowly: "The God of Mercy is me, and I am the God of Mercy. I am selfless."
There was a long silence, so long that Cang Shu, who was always calm, couldn't help but ask what happened, Cang Xingchui spoke again.
"You don't." Cang Xingchui said casually, "I do."
Before Cang Shu could say anything to stop him, the mature spiritual grass broke through the ground in the snow and flew directly into General Han's hands.
"you……"
"I think the other mortal is upset." Cang Xingchui said indifferently, "Why are you in a hurry? I didn't stuff it into the general's mouth. If the other person really wants it, just grab it. Let's go."
After he finished speaking, he rose into the air, and disappeared over the village in an instant.
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Cang Xingchui never imagined that one day he would be forced to wash hamsters in a stream in the mortal world.
Half an hour ago, they landed in this valley, which is indeed a suitable place surrounded by mountains and uninhabited. The only problem is that Cang Shu is still a white hairball lying in a cage, unable to recover his divine body.
Cang Xingchui put the cage on a smooth stone, sat aside and patiently waited for half an hour.
The cage was hacked and the lock was broken, and the small door could be opened with a push. Cang Shu slowly moved out of the cage and lay down on the stone to bask in the sun.He also waited for half an hour, until Cang Xingchuan's patience was finally exhausted, he came over and asked condescendingly, "When will you recover?"
Cang Shu asked doubtfully, "Aren't you going to kill me?"
"I do think so!"
Cang Shu was even more surprised: "Then why don't you do it? I thought this was the place where the Demon Lord picked me to fall."
"That's right." Cang Xingchui said violently, "But how can I kill you if you're like this?"
Only then did Cang Shu realize that Cang Xingchui's pride did not allow him to strangle a defenseless little hamster.
"I was seriously injured," Cang Shu told the truth, "I won't recover for a while, so the demon might as well leave first."
Tens of thousands of years of overdraft consumption had caused him to accumulate many hidden injuries, but he was finally crushed and exploded this time.
Cang Xing said: "I'm leaving, what should you do if you run away? Merciful God, I've been looking forward to a chance to kill you for thousands of years... It's okay, I'll just wait here, anyway, I want to find you A quiet place to recuperate, we will slowly consume."
He was almost paranoid about this matter, and Cang Shu had no choice but to shake his head and let him go.But since he won't die for a while... Cang Shu carefully moved forward, trying to get off the rock.
The stone was only as high as the man's fist, but it was a bit difficult for the hamster. Cang Xing looked down at the white hair ball moving on the edge of the stone for a while, and reached out his hand like lightning when he was about to roll down.
"What are you doing? Are you throwing yourself to death so you can avoid fighting me?"
"I want to go there and wash my hair..."
There was a brook in this valley, just a few steps away from them.Cang Xing glanced down at the stream, and said with a dark face: "So you didn't want to throw yourself to death, you wanted to drown yourself. Can't you bear it?"
"I can't." Cang Shu is rarely so self-willed, but the person in front of him is Cang Xingdui, so it doesn't matter.He persistently asked, "Is there blood on my back?"
Cang Xing looked down at the conspicuous bloodstains on his snow-white back that had turned black and the few locks of hair that were tangled together, and reluctantly said: "There is a little."
Cang Shu suddenly felt even more uncomfortable, struggling to get down from Cang Xing, so as to wash his snow-white hair clean.
Cang Xingchui knew how obsessed with cleanliness he was, and it was impossible to persuade him well, and it was impossible to hold it in his hand all the time, or he might be crushed to death with a hard squeeze.He was very worried that Cang Shu would drown himself in the creek, so he could only endure the humiliation and said, "I'll wash it. Don't twist it in my hand."
Not wanting to waste precious divine power to clean it, Mozun could only wash the hamster with water by the stream.
Let alone the hamster, Cang Xingchui never washed anything seriously with water, he pondered for a moment, reached out his hand to form a ball of water, and poured it on the hamster.
The hair ball was all wet, Cang Xing said: "Okay." After speaking, he tried to leave the stream.
"You didn't wash it!" Cang Shu struggled in his hand and refused to let him go, "I need to wash my hair by hand."
"...Why do you have so many things! Just wash it, don't twist it."
Cang Xingchui had no choice but to find a rock by the stream and sit on it, bent down, holding the hair ball with one hand to prevent him from sinking to the bottom, and washing his hair with the other hand.
In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the valley is warmer than the outside. The small stream is not frozen, but the water is also bitingly cold.At this time, the two gods and demons who had been in high positions for a long time were not aware of this problem. Cang Xingchui didn't feel that the stream was cold at all, while Cang Shu felt that the cold was a suffering that small mortal beasts had to endure, which was normal.
After washing the hair, the snow-white hair ball was finally back to normal, Cang Xing felt relieved, put the wet hair ball back into the cage and left him alone.
After he sat quietly for an hour, he felt a little bored, and when he went to tease Cang Shu again, he realized that something was wrong—Cang Shu didn't respond to him in his consciousness, and the group of hamsters didn't move at all.
"The God of Mercy?" Cang Xingchui took the white hair ball out of the cage and shook it vigorously, "Cang Shu? Speak."
"Hmm..." Cang Shu said intermittently after a while, "I... feel so uncomfortable."
Cang Xingchui had no experience in taking care of small animals, so he guessed, "...are you hungry?"
Cang Shu, who didn't know much more than him, said: "...Maybe?"
"Then you are hungry, it's none of my business." Cang Xingchui said, stuffing him back into the cage, "I'm going out to relax, and you had better not run away when I come back, or when I recover, I will take you back." Soldiers will kill the Nine Heavens."
After finishing speaking, he really left Cang Shu, turned around and flew out of the valley alone.
Cang Shu sleeps in the cage drowsily, only feeling pain from the inside out, can't tell if it's an injury or a disease, or hunger is just the feeling?No wonder mortals die if they don't eat...
He tried his best to stay awake, pushed open the door of the cage and crawled out slowly, trying to find something to eat.Since I finally survived from the sword hanging from the stars, I must try my best to survive, and I can't fend for myself here.
The most here is grass.Cang Shu took a sip, but it was difficult to swallow, maybe hamsters don't eat this.He could only explore further, but his whole body was in severe pain, his mind was dizzy, sometimes he was confused and sometimes sober, he didn't know how far he had traveled, and he didn't know whether it was a stone or a plant.
...Maybe it really won't work this time.He couldn't move at all, and curled up into a small ball in the cold wind, trying to keep a little warmth. When he was dying, what he thought about in his heart was not the common people in the world, not the great mission of the gods, but the dream that he had dreamed about before. That back view.
The God of War stood at the border of the third heaven, and in the distance was the incomparably gorgeous rosy clouds of the God Realm. It was the unique grand scene bestowed by the Heavenly Dao to the God Race when Goddess Changle was born.The God of War gazed at the scenery he had seen for tens of thousands of years for a long time, and then resolutely jumped down without looking back.The snow-white tassel pendant tied on the black divine robe passed Cang Shu's eyes, and then fell to the lower realm with his master.
Cang Shu's heart suddenly hurt so badly that he couldn't make a sound or cry.
"Cang Shu!" A voice called him, "Cang Shu! Where are you?!"
This voice was deeply familiar to Cang Shu.When he was just born from the primordial realm, the first voice he heard was this voice, and then it was the reincarnation god.
The God of Reincarnation said: "Why are there two? It's so troublesome. I just thought of one name... How about it, the name Cang Xingchui and Second Heaven, each of you choose the same."
According to the god of reincarnation, he saw that when they were born, they were so dazzling that even the stars were eclipsed, so they were named star pendant, which means that the stars hang their heads.
After hearing this domineering explanation, the one with the God of War talent chose this name without hesitation, while the other one lived in the second heaven.Later, the god of reincarnation went back and thought hard for several years, and finally came up with a name that matched his godhead, called Cangshu.
Of course, later the God of Reincarnation admitted that the part where the stars were eclipsed was made up by himself, and Cang Xinghang was so angry that he refused to set foot on the first heaven for hundreds of years.
"Cang Xing Hanging..." Cang Shu shouted in a daze.
The voice in the consciousness could be identified, and almost instantly, he was picked up from the cold ground and placed on something dry and soft.
"I've only been walking for a while, are you impatient to die?" Cang Xingchui said irritably, "You're lucky, eat it quickly! I just picked up this thing when I was out for a walk, and I gave it to you as a charity."
In front of the dying snow-white hairball, he put down a small food trough full of gold wire trimming, and deliberately turned an angle so that Cang Shu could not see a line of strange small words engraved on the side of the food trough: dedicated to pet hamsters A trough enshrined in red sandalwood and gold.
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