"What's your name?"

"Go to senior, I named it Haoran, Haoran's righteousness."

"Haoran righteousness..."

Cao Ci smiled, not caring about the obscure mockery, but continued to ask: "Which generation are you below Meng Jingming?"

"If you don't count the first emperor, it's the fifth generation. If you regard the first emperor as the first generation, the younger generation will be the sixth generation."

"The emperor is yours..."

"Great Grandpa."

"It's quite possible to give birth."

"Ordinary families have been in twenty years, thirty years, and our generation has been in forty or fifty years." Meng Haoran is neither humble nor arrogant, and his tone is stable. "The reason is not that we can live a lot, but that we live too long."

"It seems you are not afraid of death."

"The Dayi royal family, there are no one who is afraid of death."

"interesting."

"Senior, what's the matter with me?"

"You have a broken origin, and I want to take it." Cao Ci paused for a moment, his voice was calm, "But don't worry, I am an old friend with Meng Jingming. He is also a rare person in my life who can be called a friendship. I dare to kidnap you only if he dies. If he is still alive, I may not be embarrassed to attack you. Therefore, I will try my best to save your life and send you back alive. This is also my explanation to Meng Jingming."

"The Broken Origin..."

Meng Haoran muttered this sentence.

At this time, he didn't know where he was. In short, it was in the wilderness. He could only sit on the ground and say to the person in front of him: "When the Emperor's ancestor was alive, I heard him talk about his predecessors."

"say what?"

"Talking about the past, the youthful things, Yujing when he was young," Meng Haoran said, "When he is old, he likes to recall the past."

Cao Ci narrowed his eyes.

Suddenly, it seemed that I had returned to Yujing in the past.

How many years ago was that?

Is it three hundred years?

It's still a little bit short.

Yiguo was not the first to embrace the new era, but he was not too backward and reached the forefront. By the time they lived, Yiguo had already regained the world's first place with his huge size. At that time, Yujing had already entered the new era with one foot and another foot stopped outside.

The society at that time...

The dilapidated and dirty buildings were built indiscriminately, with a crowded crowd. There was only one black convenience store on the street, but it occupied half a street of noodle restaurants. The entire wall was blackened by its stove. The man from Wang Ting rented a house outside, and there was a restaurant downstairs, with heavy smoke.

At that time, the world seemed to fade everywhere, dirty, and there were chaotic spiritual transmission lines everywhere.

People yell and laugh loudly, without the word "quality". Everyone squeezed together to eat, and there was a layer of oil on the table that could not be wiped off, and the restaurant was full of sweat.

Most of the people are very poor, and everyone is poor, so poor that they must help each other to live a good life.

But somehow, I miss it so much.

Cao Ci hasn't returned to Yujing for many years.

This is how human memory is. When you leave a place, your memory of it will stay at the last moment, but if you go back, the new look you see will cover the original memory and make it difficult for you to recall the original.

Meng Haoran sat cross-legged on the ground, raised his head slightly, and whispered: "The Emperor's Ancestor often said that the Yujing at that time was full of fireworks on earth."

Cao Ci smiled but still said nothing.

Many streams of light flew in the distance, landing in front of them.

Meng Haoran's expression was quiet.

I have always heard that only those with abundant virtue can be promoted to gods. That is because the origin is in the hands of gods, and the origin must be tested.

After all, the gods bear heavy responsibilities.

Human hearts are complicated.

When most people have the power to destroy the world, they may find it difficult to keep their original hearts. If they can use half of them to do good deeds and only half to satisfy themselves, they can be called a normal person. It is very difficult to let a person who could have done something randomly in the world and enjoy the treatment of a true god to endure endless loneliness and reduce their lifespan in loneliness until they die.

Cao Ci is obviously not a person with abundant virtue.

Who is he?

Meng Haoran could not make a judgment either.

Human hearts are complicated.

No one can describe a word, a string of words or paragraphs. Even an article is not enough.

Meng Haoran has read a lot of information about "tigers".

What is interesting is that these corrupt officials who shocked the people are often not bad people at the beginning. Those who are pursuing corruption and bribery at the beginning are not qualified to take such a high position. On the contrary, looking through the resumes of these corrupt officials, you can often find many highlights.

Be upright and speak up for justice.

Lead by the way and rush to the front line of danger.

They are slowly corroded.

Even Cao Ci and Meng Haoran have seen his deeds in history books.

When war broke out, Yuanzhou fell. He had just entered the eighth level and had not yet stabilized his realm and entered Yuanzhou alone. He fought for fourteen days and recovered it just now, and his immortal true body was almost destroyed there.

Human hearts are complex and fickle.

It's hard to say clearly in one sentence.

From this point of view

Cao Ci is not a saint. He wants to become a god, but he happens to have this ability. Now he has found a way to become a god. No one can convince him not to do this.

Meng Haoran sighed in his heart.

...

Lingzhou, Yuding Mountain.

Chen Shu woke up in the courtyard. The air was cool and moist. An unknown mountain bird was chirping outside, and a white cat was lying beside his pillow.

Change your clothes and wash it up easily.

Ultrasonic dental cleaning has made great contributions.

When he walked out of the bathroom, the white cat was awake, squatting on the bed, yawning, and then shouting at him.

"Woo Wang"

"What's wrong?"

"Wang"

The white cat looked back and looked out the window.

"Want to go home?"

Chen Shu shook his head: "No, no, you have to stay here until school starts. Well, but you don't have to wait until school starts. When the rape flowers at the foot of the mountain bloom, I will ask the speed master to bring them. Before that, you can stay here to accompany me to relieve my boredom."

"Ao!?"

"What does it mean? It's not good for me to bring you to Lingzong?" Chen Shu lay back on the bed and stared at it. "This is Lingzong, one of the places with the most abundant natural spiritual energy in the world. It has helped you spiritual cats so much. Those monsters that naturally transform into shape are transformed in this place. If you can come to such a place, you don't have to spend money. Just secretly enjoy yourself."

"Aowoo!"

"Stop talking, you are a pet, you are born to relieve me, accept this reality."

"Woom!"

"Stay honestly and become a kitten girl early, and you can get rid of your pet identity." Chen Shu said, and picked it up, "Come on, I'll let you experience the happiness of human practitioners, and ultrasonic teeth cleaning."

"Woo Wang..."

The white cat's face was full of resistance.

About five minutes later.

Chen Shu pushed the door and walked out of the yard. A white cat followed him with a weird expression. In the early morning, a person and a cat walked towards the restaurant.

The breakfast in Yudingshan is also quite rich, and there are basically common types of breakfast, but it is different every day. Chen Shu chose a circle with peaches, took a basket of small buns and two eggs, got a little cold chicken shredded chicken and broccoli, and added a cup of soy milk.

One person and one cat sit opposite each other.

Chen Shu took out a disposable small plate for peaches and started to divide the dishes.

Give it one of Xiaolongbao.

Split a little chicken shredded chicken and give it a broccoli.

Pour a little bit of soy milk to it symbolically.

Chen Shu doesn't eat egg yolks.

Give it the egg yolk too.
To be continued...