[Beef buns: can effectively replenish physical strength and enhance physical fitness, and can be eaten with confidence]
Tian Lin, who was extremely hungry, looked at the cow dung in front of him and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Is this cow dung or beef buns?
To eat or not to eat? This is a problem.
Feng Xiuhu had a small accident while traveling through time.
He failed to inherit the memory of the original owner and forgot the experience of his previous life. However, he still retained the habits of his previous life in his subconscious.
So people said he was out of his mind.
But Feng Xiuhu didn't recognize it. He felt that the world was ruined.
After all, there is no truth in this.
The common people are scrambling to be cattle and horses, while the humble households are tired to death and become beasts.
It is not enough for the nobles to be full of lip service, and the gods sit high on the temple platform to enjoy the benefits.
So Feng Xiuhu is trying to adapt.
I mean, try to adapt the world to him.
You have your indescribable ways, and I have my ways of speaking, learning and singing.
In a steam civilization surrounded by various ancient gods and alien gods, ordinary people will become distorted and crazy if they come into contact with those ancient knowledge.
Liu Yonglu, a young crosstalk actor from Tianjin, traveled through time. In front of the old gods of the family clan, he was calm and composed, picking up the Allegro and still chanting something.
"That's a dozen bamboo boards. Let's not talk about anything else. Let's talk about how good this guy Cthulhu is."
"What is the Deep Diver? Which one is Migo? He comes from the abyss, how terrifying, you listen to his nonsense!"
"Yellow King Hastur, there are quite a few followers. They have grown claws and tentacles. Are they going to block me at the door?"
"If you let him in, I really won't hide. Even if you go through the summoning ceremony, we won't be used to it!"
You want me to drop the SAN? Let's practice for another few hundred million years.
There are a lot of cross talk jokes, welcome to underline comments.
As a low-level person, Zhou Quan unexpectedly became a member of the evil god.
In order to treat his terminally ill parents and awaken his sleeping sister, he had to help the evil god and reason about the way to destroy the world.
He indirectly killed a lot of good people.
The kind dean who opens an orphanage without asking for anything in return, the pastor who heals patients through prayer, the charity singer who awakens conscience with singing...
"I'm sorry!"
"I was wrong!"
"It's all my fault for the destruction of the world!"
Looking at the dense kill records in his notebook, Zhou Quan burst into tears, feeling sad and remorseful.
"This year, the organization's activities in the Gaius area have not gone well."
Twelve people sat around a round table, each wearing a hood and exuding an evil black mist.
"There is a very strong psychopath who is destroying our stronghold everywhere."
"Not only did they let go of the child sacrifices we had finally collected, but they also killed the demons lurking in the church, and even killed the soul-stealing insects parasitic on the female stars."
"The reason why he is mentally ill."
"It's because when he killed people, he kept apologizing, saying that he was wrong and that the world was destroyed because of him."
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