Raiders of the Gods

Jiang Tingyuan was sitting on the bed in a daze after being suddenly hit by the broken light.Not long after, Chunzi and Qingwu came with a tray, Jiang Ting saw it, and wanted to get out of bed to carry things for them.But Chunzi and Qingwu were proficient in their business after all, they put everything on the small tea table by the window without letting Jiang Tingyuan's fingers get even a little bit.

"You sit down."

Chunzi said with a smile, Jiang Tingyuan immediately put his legs together and sat down obediently as if he had heard what the school dean said.

"The portion should be just right."

With a face exactly the same as Chun Zi's, she placed the tableware on Jiang Tingyuan's right hand side.

Jiang Tingyuan understood, it was about the things on the small coffee table, he should finish eating them.Jiang Tingyuan felt that he was really not very hungry, mainly looking at the three or four small dishes in front of him, who couldn't figure out what kind of rice paste was made of, and he still didn't know how to eat it.

But it doesn't look good to have two lovely ladies doing that.Jiang Tingyuan scooped up a scoop with a spoon, and just took the first bite, the refreshing and sweet taste exploded on the tip of his tongue like a fresh fruit just picked from a branch that has been exposed to enough sun and stored enough sugar in his body.Jiang Tingyuan was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a moment, after taking one bite like this, he would naturally have a second and a third bite.

Chunzi and Qingwu have seen many times in Abel's Huijiang Tingyuan, and they are naturally familiar with this young man who is often accompanied by broken light.Seeing him snoring and eating deliciously, Chunzi smiled slightly.

In this way, His Royal Highness Son should be able to relax a little...

Qingwu's hearing is more sensitive than Chunzi's, and she has already heard the familiar footsteps of Suiguang coming towards her.Qingwu tugged at Chunzi's clothes, and they retreated out as lightly and silently as cats.

After Jiang Tingyuan ate all the rice paste, he wiped his mouth and took a sip of water, feeling a refreshing sweetness on the tip of his tongue.He raised his head, Chunzi and Qingwu had gone out at some point, and when the surroundings became quiet, what Broken Light said before echoed again in his mind.

"Then what should I do..."

Jiang Tingyuan was a little dazed for a while, and a chubby little kingfisher flew by the window again, chirping towards Jiang Tingyuan.Jiang Tingyuan was attracted by it and stood up, looking out the window.

Outside the window is a large piece of bare soil. There is such a wide area of ​​land in Jialan Temple that nothing is planted.

"Obviously the glass greenhouses here are full of flowers and plants."

Jiang Tingyuan leaned slightly out of the window, and someone picked up the collar behind his neck.

"It's too wild. Do you want to jump out of the window after you wake up?"

Jiang Tingyuan turned his head in a daze, and saw Suuguang pulling his collar with one hand and pulling him back.

"Broken Light? Why are you back?"

"Strange, why can't I see people?"

Suuguang put the book he had taken on the bedside table in front of the bed, seeing Jiang Tingyuan's blank look, he couldn't help laughing.

"I'm naturally thick-skinned and never understand embarrassment and shyness."

After Jiang Tingyuan heard this, the weird emotions that were originally filling his heart were like a ball that had been punctured by a needle, slowly leaking air outward.Seeing Jiang Tingyuan couldn't help the corners of his mouth curled up, he tapped his book on the table with his bare fingers.

"I'm afraid you'll be bored, so I brought you a book."

Jiang Tingyuan walked over to have a look. It was about mechs and gardening.It seems that Suguang remembered what he said to Suguang before.Jiang Tingyuan picked up the book and opened a page, but his eyes sneaked upwards, which happened to meet the broken light's gaze.

"Watch it if you want, why are you sneaking around?" Broken Light was very frank.

Jiang Tingyuan blushed suddenly, explaining a bit stammeringly.

"No, I don't want to, just take a peek."

Seeing the beautiful pink color spreading on Jiang Tingyuan's cheeks, the broken light eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be a gloomy light in the depths of those bright eyes.

"You are always so young and innocent, but it will make people want to do bad things."

Suiguang raised his hand and clasped Jiang Tingyuan's waist tightly, because he was only wearing a long robe, so Suiguang could easily feel the warm and soft skin under the clothes.

"Those people look like cowards who dare not look directly at you..."

Suuguang whispered in Jiang Tingyuan's ear, like a warning or a confession.

"But actually they want to hug you, kiss you, crush you, pierce you, scare you, surrender you, and end up loving them like crazy."

Startled, Jiang Tingyuan broke away from Suiguang, only to find that Suiguang had let go of his hand before he could move.

"So liking isn't necessarily a good thing." Broken Light resumed his smile, "It's easy to make people lose their minds."

Shattered Light turned and walked to the window, picked up the empty plates and cutlery on the table.

"Just read when you're bored, and I'll find you to play again tomorrow."

When Broken Light walked to the door, he added with a smile.

"Go and see the flowers."

Shattered Light is like a proud king cat jumping up and down in a human room, pushing an expensive vase to the ground with one paw, and then retreating. It finished its work and left.

As for Jiang Tingyuan, who was standing in the flower room, his face was always forced to be calm, but his fingers couldn't help covering the red ear porch.

At this moment, Jiang Tingyuan deeply realized that Suguang, who used to play with him and was intimate with him, is now a god and a man.

After all, Jiang Tingyuan is a young man with strong resilience. After eating, reading a book, and taking a nap in the afternoon, he already feels energetic.He decided that when he saw Shattered Light tomorrow, he would ask him about the Supreme God, about his hometown, and...about this strange game.

"Eight thirty in the evening."

Jiang Tingyuan still wears the communication ring on his hand, but in Jialan, the communication ring only has the ability to tell the time.

Jiang Tingyuan didn't want to sleep anymore, he stepped barefoot on the cold ground of the glass greenhouse, then he looked under the bed and found a pair of satin shoes.

"How do you wear this?"

In today's era, there are not many handmade products or pure silk products. After studying for a while, Jiang Tingyuan confirmed that although these shoes are soft, they are very tough, and they will not be broken just because he puts them in. There are five toe holes on the top of the satin.

Jiang Tingyuan put on his shoes, pushed open the door of the glass greenhouse by himself, and walked to the marble-paved corridor.The night in Jialan is windy, and the smell in the wind is like the fragrance of forests and grasses from the primitive planet.Jiang Ting walked a long distance, and the road was full of land without any plants. When he turned a corner along the promenade, he saw a large area of ​​flower beds.

Under the silvery moonlight, Jiang Tingyuan saw endless snow-white epiphyllum blooming in full bloom facing the bright moon in the sky. The snow-white petals reflected the bright silver moonlight, as if artificially placed in human eyes. Layer after layer of halo.

Jiang Tingyuan couldn't help blinking, and when he opened it again, the original epiphyllum field had disappeared.In front of him is only a large area of ​​sycamore trees growing vigorously, and clusters of white campanulas swaying in the night wind.

"... hallucination?"

Jiang Tingyuan rubbed his eyes, the aroma in the night wind also changed, Jiang Tingyuan smelled the familiar smell of spicy oil.Jiang's mother has a secret recipe passed down from family, and every month, she will make oily and spicy peppers in the small kitchen.Jiang Tingyuan grew up listening to the sound of hot oil being poured on chili noodles, so he is very familiar with the salty and spicy smell that can fill human nostrils at once.

Jiang Tingyuan turned his head to look, and when he was five meters away from him, a white-bearded grandfather in a white robe was sitting on a stone bench under the corridor eating Liangpi.

That tangy scent came from him.

Is it also the servant or chief priest in the temple?Jiang Tingyuan dawdled towards that side hesitantly, and saw that the old man was eating happily, he ate up the Dahai bowl in one go, and then hiccupped happily.

"If you look at it again, I won't share it with you."

The old man with white beard turned his head and glanced at Jiang Tingyuan who was standing beside the stone pillar, and waved to him.

"Are you coming out to enjoy the shade too?"

The temperature in the glass greenhouse was moderate, Jiang Tingyuan, who was not hot at all, nodded kindly in order not to embarrass the old man.

Jiang Tingyuan walked to the old man's side, and sat down on the other side of the long stone bench under his signal.

"I seem to have seen Epiphyllum here just now." Jiang Tingyuan talked about daily topics like a neighbor he had known for a long time.

"Oh, what you saw should be the snow in the snow 500 years ago."

The old man took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped his mouth. The handkerchief was full of red oil, and the prisoner was oily.

"It's just the memory of the temple that occasionally appears, and it's not very real. The real Xue Zhongtan is more beautiful."

"is it?"

Jiang Tingyuan looked up at the moon in the sky, and felt that what he saw just now was already very beautiful.

"Hey, put your feet up."

The old man reminded him, Jiang Tingyuan couldn't help but lowered his head and raised his feet, and saw three or four little ants crawling forward in a line from his feet.Jiang Tingyuan held his breath, and waited for the little ants to climb far away before he carefully put his feet down.

"This is 'Walking Night', one of the military ants with the most sensitive sense of smell. Even if they mistakenly board a spaceship, arrive at another planet, and multiply there, after hundreds of thousands of years, as long as they find an opportunity, they will will return to the place of origin."

"Eh? It depends on... the sense of smell?"

Jiang Tingyuan knew that ants had a keen sense of smell, but he had never heard of such a thing.

The old man stretched out his hand, and a white gleam floated above the originally empty palm.In the dim light, images of groups of ants marching gradually emerged.

From Jiang Tingyuan's point of view, this should be the usual way of foraging or going out, but those ants walked a certain distance, then crawled underground, and after a certain distance, they suddenly came across an ant several times their size. Stop around.The body of that large ant... looks like a queen.

Jiang Tingyuan thought that the ants were going to offer food to the queen, but those ants stepped forward one after another, dismembered the queen with their sharp forelimbs, and then buried the broken body in the soil.

Looking at this cruel version of "animal world", Jiang Tingyuan was stunned for a moment.

"They can regroup no matter where they go, relying on this 'landmark'."

When the old grandpa closed his palms lightly, those influences dissipated in the air.

"If you compare them to humans, then the landmark is the heart. As long as the heart is still there, the scattered limbs and organs can be relocated to form the original body."

Jiang Tingyuan listened to what the old man said, and for a moment felt that this was a supernatural story.

"Sounds...awesome."

Jiang Tingyuan answered with deliberation, while the old man with white beard smiled, stood up and stretched.

"It's easy to get stuffed when you're older."

"Are you... the priest in the temple?" Jiang Tingyuan asked.

"Not really, but if you have any doubts, you can ask me."

Jiang Tingyuan pondered for a while before asking.

"What is a god?"

The old man picked up the sea bowl on the stone bench, raised his hand and flicked Jiang Tingyuan's forehead.

"It is the omniscient sage, the creator, and the ruler of the law. Unfortunately, it is not omnipotent."

The old man with white beard and hair left slowly from the corridor. Jiang Tingyuan repeatedly thought about what he said, and some trivial matters mentioned by Suiguang before, and suddenly felt that the priest's voice was familiar.

Jiang Tingyuan stood up abruptly, muttering to himself.

"No way……"

The author has something to say:

Jiang Tingyuan: No way...the Supreme God eats Liangpi.

Broken Light: I've said it before. ^_^