Sleeping God is a mental boy

After the heavy rain, the sky finally cleared up, and the heat from the sun was steaming the ground. It was impossible to work at noon, and the workers stayed in the shade to rest.

There are stools in a remote corner, and there are four people sitting in a circle, all staring at an open book on the stool in the middle. On the book, a little girl in a red skirt is holding her hands high. , with a frame attached to it, and inside the frame is a string of twisted characters.

Shen Su let out a long sigh, and turned the book to face Yunda who was on the opposite side: "Although I don't understand the meaning of the other two books, I can get a rough idea from the memories I got from you, and this one, I I really didn't recognize any of them."

Qiao Shu left him three books before leaving the house. At that time, Shen Su didn't pay much attention to the so-called learning of human beings. With his godly wisdom, what could be difficult for him?

However, the slap in the face was exceptional. He regretted to find that among the three books, he could understand two of them but didn't understand consciousness, and one he couldn't even read the words.

So at noon, Shen Su came to Yunda and the others to rescue the soldiers.

Yun Da looked down and said, "This is an English book, the language of the people across the sea. You are a local god, so it's normal that you don't understand it."

Shen Su frowned and turned the book back, pointing at the string of English characters with doubts in his head: "Is this a word?"

Yun Er nodded seriously, and raised his hand: "I know a little English, I'll take a look!"

Shen Su then turned the book in his direction: "Say it!"

The four heads came together again, staring at the page nervously, as if trying to read something from the paper.

After brewing for a while, Yun Er opened his mouth, pointed to the two lines of words, and said, "That's how the sentence is read."

"Okay, Ai Mufan!" Yun Er repeated again, nodding in satisfaction.

Shen Su: "...can you tell me something I can understand?"

Being questioned by the noble Sleeping God, Yun Er was very sad: "That's how it reads! The house we rented before has children who read it like this every day. I have learned how to greet each other! If you don't believe me, ask Yun San !"

He turned to the cover, pointed to the words on it and said, "Look, it says, English, Primary One Grade [-], it's an English book!"

Yun San on the side nodded honestly, and then said something fair: "That's how I read it, but Yun Er just didn't read it up to standard. You have to find Yun Si, who can speak English. We used to catch up with foreign countries. He always communicated with people, and that’s what he said!”

It's a pity that Yun Si was called to do other things just now, and he won't be around this time, otherwise he could calm down Shen Su with just a few words.

Shen Su closed the book with some regrets, followed Yun Er's words in his memory and read it softly twice, still a little dubious.

He believed that Yun Dayun Er and the others would not lie to him, but from his own understanding, he couldn't figure out the meaning of these words at all, and it sounded weird enough for two people to say that when they met each other.

Yun Da saw how he put the English book back into the bag and put it away carefully, and asked, "My lord, where did you get this book?"

They had thought about whether or not to help the Sleeping God find a way to send them to study, but before they tried it, the Sleeping God got the textbooks for elementary school by themselves, which is worthy of their Sleeping God.

Shen Su pulled the zipper: "Qiao Shu lent it to me, and I have to return it to him at night."

As he talked, he remembered what happened before, so he told Yunda and the others exactly what happened.

"In the morning he asked me when I dropped out of school, and I said we were poor and I didn't even go to kindergarten, so he gave me these books to read by myself, but I couldn't understand them, so I came to you " A handsome young man with a clean face said "ignorant" words with his mouth, and Yun Da fell silent.

It's just that what Shen Su said is also true. They are indeed poor, so poor that none of the family has ever attended kindergarten.

The burden of life is on the shoulders of the four people in Yunda, and the heavy weight makes them unable to lift their heads. Shen Su wants to help them, but the sleep talisman he has made cannot be sold. During the stage of eating and waiting to die, the four people moved bricks to support them.

It was still a sad day.

Looking at Yunda's dark faces, rough skin, and callused hands, how could he have imagined that these people were still standing beside him and receiving worship from the believers?

Shen Su's old habit of being soft-hearted has recurred.

The four members of Yunda are all his god servants, and they are his incarnations. Now they are ruined like this, which really makes Shen Su heartbroken.

The quiet little corner was covered with haze, and the three god servants were heartbroken that they could not let the god they serve live a good life.

Shen Su: "I have a question, what about my many believers back then?"

The source of Shen Su's power is sleep, and he is also the absolute master of sleep.

This kind of power does not seem to have much deterrent power, and it is not as overbearing as wind, thunder, water, fire and other forces, but it can easily control people's wakefulness and deep sleep, making people stay awake forever, difficult to fall asleep, and mentally on the verge of collapse. Man weaves beautiful dreams, and let him sleep soundly in his dreams.

It is precisely because of this that although his power is not equal to ordinary power, it cannot be underestimated.

After all, as long as he can make the opponent lose consciousness in the first time, he will have enough time in the rest of the time to discuss with his four servants how to kill you while you are sleeping, and he can shoot a hundred and eighty with a knife. Ten holes come.

Of course, Shen Su would not do this kind of "little man's behavior".

After sleeping for so many years, Shen Su is still continuously drawing power from the endless crowd. The dense population and the persistence of his source of power make his divine power not exhausted even after he has been asleep for 2000 years.

But passive input is not the same as active input, Shen Su can't feel the existence of those who believe in him.

He, the belief in Sleeping God, seems to have completely disappeared from this world.

It is precisely because of this that Yunda and the others have come to this point, because only Shen Su, as the god of sleep, can gain power from sleep. When they were with Shen Su at the beginning, it was Shen Su who protected them unconsciously. After entering the human world, he is no different from ordinary people.

It took 100 years to hone the four handsome gods in the sky into the muscular men they are today.

Yun Da sighed, recalling the difficulty of living for so many years: "Nowadays, what is emphasized is that science can change the world. How can anyone believe in the God of Sleep? legend."

Shen Su opened his mouth in a daze. He slept comfortably for 2000 years, and at the same time, all his disciples fell asleep.

Facing Shen Su who was still confused, Yunda and the others spent a lunch break to explain to him what science and technology are.

Confused, Shen Su finally felt the power of the mobile phone for the first time, and returned home with a PHS from Yunda and a schoolbag on his back.

God knows that he actually always thought that Yunda's use of this phone call was just a cover for casting spells, and he didn't really feel the power of the so-called "technology" until he got it.

In front of the noodle shop, the four members of Yun University swore to Shen Su, "Don't worry, Mr. Sleeping God, you will have what others have! Sooner or later we will live a better life!"

"We move bricks to support you!"

After accepting the baptism of a wave of future technology, Shen Su returned to the gate of 606, and found that he couldn't get in again with a dazed expression.

Today's Sleeping God still doesn't have a key.

So he could only sit at the door like yesterday, waiting for Qiao Shu who had gone out to come back.

After fiddling with PHS, Shen Su continued to flip through the English book while listening to Didi Dudu's voice, which was still very novel.

He waited for a long time until Qiao Shu came back from school, and it was already dark by then.

It was also at this time that Qiao Su remembered that he did not give Shen Su the key, and took advantage of this time to give Shen Su the key he had prepared earlier.

"How's the book going?" Qiao Shu asked suddenly.

Shen Su flipped through the English book in his hand and said, "I know how to do this."

"Okay, yes, I love rice!" He learned from Yun Si in the afternoon, so it must be true.

The corners of Qiao Shu's mouth twitched, watching him silent for a long time before he understood what he was talking about.

The smile on Shen Su's face was extraordinarily confident, so confident that Qiao Su felt that correcting his pronunciation was only a blow to him.

After a long time, when Shen Su was still wondering why Qiao Su didn't speak, Qiao Su finally spoke.

He took Shen Su's words: "Three sips of oil."