Quick Wear: Welcome to the Crazy Scene

The person kneeling on the ground was so tiny, like a pile of grains, that she shouldn't have had the desire to examine them closely. This was normal.

However, Jiang Hao's gaze fell on the leader who was bowing his head in greeting at the front of the crowd.

She knelt quietly, less enthusiastic than the others, and there was no desire in her eyes.

Jiang Hao even felt that this person had no respect for her at all.

How could that be? She is a god. What she says is true and she decides people’s fate!

The god descended from the clouds, bent down, and wantonly demonstrated his divine power to the leader.

She pointed casually. The crops, which had been harvested, leaving only stalks, began to grow again, and in the blink of an eye, they were bent under the weight of the berries.

She blew gently, and the dead tree grew new leaves and formed flower buds before spring came.

But the leader's eyes still showed admiration, even though everyone around him knelt down and shouted her name.

"Whatever you want, believe in me and I can satisfy you."

The god had never been so frustrated, so she pinched the leader's chin and got very close to her.

The leader's eyes finally showed some emotion.

She said, "I hope you will bless us with the normal rotation of the four seasons, good weather and good harvests, and a safe home."

God snorted in dissatisfaction. These things did not require her additional blessings. The basic operation of the world was beyond her authority.

This ungrateful leader actually only wants the world to keep turning?

Then the gods transformed into mountains of gold, silver, and grain.

"Don't you want these?"

No one will refuse, God is sure of this.

The chief asked in return, "Are you giving it to me alone, or will everyone who sees it also receive a share?"

"If it's the former, then even if I'm the leader of the tribe, how can I protect the treasure? If it's the latter, what's the use of something that everyone has?"

"Today the believers accept your gift, but what about tomorrow, and next year? Even with the gift, they are unwilling to work. What about the day when you abandon us?"

She almost yelled, "Don't meddle in other people's business."

Since she took the throne as the chief, she had meticulously arranged work and remuneration, and finally led everyone to prosperity through hard work. But this blind god suddenly appeared and destroyed all her years of hard work.

She gave so much and so good that everyone in the tribe could survive for a year without working. But just as this god suddenly appeared, she would also suddenly disappear.

As a leader, how could he allow his people to be fed by God? What's the difference between this and courting his own destruction?

God seemed to be touched.

She asked the chief, "So what do you want me to help you with?"

The leader frowned, she just wanted this god to get out of here.

But these words must not be said to her. If she is angered and disaster strikes, she will be the sinner of the entire family.

So the chief changed his words: "If possible, I want you to experience the life of an ordinary mortal for a day, just like the rest of our people."

"You will probably understand what I want by then."

The chief thought she could drive the god away, but the god stayed in the tribe day after day, following her from sunrise to sunset, as if he had settled there.

Finally, she couldn't help herself and stopped the god who was plowing the land, "What do you want to do?"

Although the two are mortals and gods, the god can kill anyone who offends her with just a flick of her finger.

But in actual interactions, the leader is always the more domineering and powerful one.

God has become the leader and the loyal knights are always fighting wherever he commands.

On that day, the chief returned home from work and put away his coat in a very ordinary way. Then the god who took off his coat brought out dinner for two people.

When she took the meal, the chief took a few bites as usual, then stood there in a daze holding the bowl.

She suddenly realized that she had become accustomed to the presence of this divine assistant.

But how is that possible?

So this conversation happened, the leader asked her.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

The unasked question was, "When are you leaving?"

God also suddenly became a god. If she really thought about it, she even felt that she had been wandering.

There is no coming and no going.

It was the chief who invited her to the tribe, so she stayed as a matter of course.

Jiang Hao, out of human instinct, did not want to live a life of wandering. Moreover, the days of living with the tribe and the leader were too familiar, as if it was supposed to be this way.

Therefore, the god naturally ignored his special identity and even restrained his divine power, only making himself taller and stronger so that he could help the leader carry more things.

Hearing the leader's question, she even felt a little aggrieved.

"It was you who asked me to come to the tribe, and you still ask me what I want to do. When I come to your tribe, of course I want to be a member of your tribe and work for the tribe!"

The leader held his forehead and said, "Do you still remember that you are a god?"

The god refused to answer: "But I have never used my divine power since I came here. You can treat me as an ordinary tribesman."

The two of them were not discussing the same topic, so the conversation ended in vain. The god continued to follow the leader around, picking up jobs, and even failed to get the leader's favor.

The tribesmen who did not know the identity of the god expressed their dissatisfaction with the leader.

"Why are you treating that big idiot like this? He's so hardworking and capable. Why is he helping you with the work and you have such a cold face and don't even smile?"

The Righteous Tribe members pulled their leader aside and said earnestly, "It's great that she came to our tribe. We can't neglect her and let another tribe pick her up."

Her identity would scare you to death if I told you.

The chief thought indifferently, but his eyes involuntarily drifted to the god who was pulling weeds on the ridge of the field.

She was really tall, much bigger than all of them, and now she was squatting on the ground, like a small mountain.

Thinking of this, the leader couldn't help but smile.

"Oh, yes, yes! That's the smile. You have a very beautiful smile!" The tribesmen clapped their hands in joy.

The big fool turned around, not knowing why, and looked straight into the leader's eyes.

In an instant, she felt as if everything had stopped. She could only see the tribe leader in front of her with a smile on his face.

She is glowing.

God thought so.

Later, the chief tacitly accepted her existence. Still holding the thought that the gods would leave one day, she cherished every day she spent with the big guy.

They eat, live, work and rest together, like conjoined twins, inseparable.

One day, the leader suddenly called out to God.

She asked, "Come to think of it, you've been in the tribe for a long time, but I haven't asked your name yet."

"name?"

God asked back with some doubt.

"That's how I address you. This name represents you. From now on, I'll just call you by this name."

The god thought for a moment, "They call you Chief and me Big One. Chief is your name, so Big One is mine."

The leader laughed.

"Not really. Chief is my position, and big is your appearance. When a new chief appears, they won't call me chief anymore. If you lose weight, they won't be able to call you big either."

"So that unchanging title that represents you alone is your name."

The leader looked at her, "My name is Feng Shu, what's yours?"

The big guy repeated Feng Shu several times, his voice getting louder and louder each time. He even put his hands to his mouth and made a circle shape, shouting to the sky.

Feng Shu was so frightened that he hit her shoulder hard: "What are you doing, big fool?"

The big guy smiled innocently, "It sounds nice. It makes me happy just reading it. Fengshu, it suits you very well."

Feng Shu also agreed with this view, she liked her name very much.

"how about you."

God hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't have a name."

For the first time, her face showed confusion, even vulnerability.

She said: "I don't have anything like this. It's just mine, including the name."

The thought that the name Da Ge might be gone from her made her heart break and she wanted to cry.

"It's simple. I'll pick one for you. But be careful with the name. I'll take my time thinking."

Feng Shu patted his chest and promised.

The big guy didn't wait until she gave her a name.

The world is destroyed.

It was a normal night. Feng Shu and Da Ge said goodnight to each other as usual.

Late at night, everything falls into a deep sleep. The sky is dark and cold.

Suddenly, a flash of fire tore through the darkness, lit up half the sky, and then fell straight to the ground with a deafening roar.

The people in the tribe were awakened. They reminded each other and came to the square with torches.

"It seemed as if the day had just dawned for a moment."

"Wow, that noise scared me so much I fell under the bed!"

The first flash of fire is just the beginning.

Shooting stars, with long, fiery tails, tore through the sky. Before they could even exclaim in admiration for the spectacle, they saw the fiery light rushing towards them with all its might.

"Run!"

The shrill warning was so insignificant amidst the crash. They didn't even have time to turn around before being engulfed by the boulders and flames.