Bengtie: The daily life of a retired star god

"So... in order to participate in this homophonic ceremony, do we have to participate in this event? Can't we just rush over there and fight that Sunday?"

Xing asked Liuying in confusion.

"If you really think you are very powerful and have unlimited physical strength, then you can give it a try. Of course, you may be knocked down by the guards here halfway..."

Liuying looked at Xing speechlessly and said.

Why is this silly little tablet always thinking of using force to solve everything?

At this moment, almost everyone in Pinocchio received a message.

"Everyone, I sincerely invite you to come here and enjoy a feast with me. Of course, although it may only be dessert after the meal, I still feel that I need to come out to walk around..."

At this moment, the sound of gold sand suddenly came from all directions.

"Gold Dust? I haven't seen this guy for a long time... I don't know where he went, and I only saw him now..."

Xing said very puzzled.

"Yeah, indeed. It's impossible that the author has forgotten about this guy, right?"

March 7th said suspiciously from the side.

"Hey hey..."

At this moment, a meteor suddenly appeared from the side.

"Don't do that, I'll sue you for defamation later..."

"Oh my god, when did you show up? You're so great just because you're the author of this book? Just because you're the author, you can come and go in your own novel at will?"

San Yueqi was also startled when he saw the meteor that suddenly appeared next to him.

"Well, as the author of our book, I am still quite capable..."

Meteor said as he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Ah, ah, ah?! Why did my hand suddenly..."

San Yueqi was also shocked when he saw his hands suddenly turned into balls.

"Ahem, alright, alright, no more jokes. The main reason I'm here today is to make my presence felt..."

After Liuxing finished speaking, his expression changed and he pointed his right hand at the forward with a determined look.

"Girls! Go ahead, for a better tomorrow!"

After saying this, Meteor tore a passage open on the side.

"Go ahead and try your best. I'll moisten it first..."

After saying this, Liu Xing disappeared here.

"So...what is this guy doing here?"

Liuying said with dead eyes staring at the side.

"Emm... maybe he came here to show his presence, or maybe he came here to write some good articles?"

Qiong, who was very intelligent, speculated while stroking his chin.

Sha Jin held a glass of red wine in his hand and just looked at the prosperous Pinocchio.

"Pinocone's dream was so prosperous... But now, there is a remnant who wants to destroy this prosperity and return it to [Order]..."

As he spoke, Sakin turned around and looked at Sunday, who had transformed back into a man.

"You should also know that although Xi Pei was seriously injured, it is still easy for you to deal with one..."

As Sha Jin said this, he looked at her like a clown.

"Perhaps the revolution in the eyes of you remnants seems to be just a small drama to entertain the high and mighty Star Gods..."

Sunday nodded.

"Of course I know that all my actions are in the eyes of Tongxie. Since He wants to watch this drama, I will perform it for Him. Isn't this exactly what He wants?"

Gold Dust nodded.

"You are very interesting. If those Masked Fools knew about this play, they would probably all come here anxiously to watch the play... But... you should also know that [Joy] is also here, and even many Star Gods are waiting here to watch the opening of your play..."

After saying this, Sha Jin looked at the time, took out a complete cornerstone from his arms, drank the red wine in the goblet in his hand, and slowly walked towards the aisle of the stage.

"My play is about to begin. Although for this battlefield drama, my play can only be regarded as an appetizer before dinner, but I think even an appetizer can astonish the people who are tasting the food..."

"Even if the matter you need to investigate regarding the breeding of Star Gods has already been concluded, are you still going?"

Just as the gold dust passed by Sunday, Sunday suddenly asked this question.

"Well, so many Star Gods are watching this grand drama here, just like many noble guests waiting at the dining table to taste a very delicious dish..."

Sha Jin stopped and turned to look at Sunday.

"Mr. Sunday, you have to know that before tasting the delicious video, appetizers are also very important. Let me use a simpler analogy. The opening before the climax of the drama is the key to attracting attention... and I am going to perform in this opening..."

After hearing what Sha Jin said, Sunday no longer stopped him.

"Then I wish Mr. Gold Dust could complete this performance..."

"Thank you Mr. Sunday for your understanding, and I hope that Mr. Sunday's final opening will be a success..."

Inside the Pinocchio Theater...

"Oh my, why do I always feel like something is not right when I look at this situation?"

Sitting in the audience, Hanabi was eating a butter croissant while watching the upcoming drama performance...

"Ok?"

At this moment, Hua Huo suddenly felt a very familiar breath...

Before Hanabi could react, the butter croissant in her hand suddenly disappeared...

Hanabi looked at her fingers still covered in butter, and after a while she turned to look at Shu Shu who was eating a butter croissant next to her...

"You suddenly showed up and even snatched my food. Aren't you a Star God? How dare a Star God eat this?"

Shu Shu nodded.

"Eat, why not? Haven't you become a Star God? If you can eat, why can't I?"

Shu Shu also directly refuted.

Hanabi: I have absolutely no way to refute what you said...

Just at this time……

"Hahaha... cough cough... sorry, sorry, I accidentally got phlegm stuck in my throat. Um, wait a moment, wait a moment, I'll continue later..."

At this moment, Sha Jin's face suddenly appeared on the screen, but before he could say a few words, he started coughing because of phlegm stuck in his throat.

It was quite sudden...

"Tsk tsk tsk... Why do I feel like this guy has a sense of comedy..."

Hanabi was a little speechless when she saw Shajin who was dealing with the phlegm problem.

No, you can still spit in such an important occasion, you are quite amazing...

"Ahem, alright, alright, it's alright, let's continue..."