As always, Cai Gen came to the top of the mountain.

Looking at the fierce battle that has not stopped in the distance in the sea of ​​suffering.

I have mixed feelings in my heart.

This time, something must have gone wrong.

It's really dangerous.

If Ponte hadn't revived the spiritual energy in the world, Xie An'an would have been offended.

He will not be skinned and escape disaster.

Cai Gen didn't believe that Lian Xie's intrusion was all arranged by the God of Pain.

It can only be said that I am lucky or extremely unlucky.

The familiar sound of shuffling cards sounded again.

The card game on the top of the mountain has begun again.

Because Ponte no longer has the energy supplement of Sunset Song.

It’s only a matter of time before those early investments are eaten up by cicadas.

Therefore, they cannot stop mahjong in autumn.

Cai Gen did not dare to disturb them, but focused on watching the battle in the sea of ​​suffering.

I quickly noticed some differences.

The sea of ​​​​bitterness, which was originally pale, turned golden due to the addition of Ponte's forces.

Especially the World Tree soaked in the sea of ​​suffering, even the branches and leaves glowed with golden light.

It gives people the feeling that the energy in the Ponte world is higher than the energy level in the Sea of ​​Suffering itself.

After this assimilation, the Sea of ​​Bitterness and the people soaking in it have become a little different.

As for what exactly is different, Cai Gen can't say clearly.

Just when the last touch of golden color is about to disappear.

Ponte transformed into a black goat and flew out of the sea of ​​suffering.

Regardless, he crashed into Cai Gen on the top of the mountain.

"Cai Gen, you are immoral.

If words don't count, we still need foreign help.

If you don't talk about violating fairness, you still don't act morally.

I will fight with you."

Cai Gen did not dodge or dodge, standing on his home court, if he was pushed to death by Ponte.

Then he really deserves to die.

The sound of mahjong tiles suddenly stopped.

The others didn't say anything, Huo Huo was unhappy.

"Hoho, hoho!!!"

As soon as Suiren stood up, he was about to roast a whole lamb.

As a result, Gong Kanghui pulled him to sit down.

Tell him not to get too excited, it's nothing serious.

Just when Black Goat was about one meter away from Cai Gen.

Suddenly a voice sounded above his head.

"Soul juice, pour"

The desperate courage of the black goat is like a deflated rubber ball.

He was immediately shaken like chaff and was forcibly restrained.

It was Sunday that sent the devil's whisper.

I don’t know when he also found his way back.

After forcibly controlling Ponte, Sunday took out his belt and wrapped the black goat around its neck.

He was casually tied to a small tree on the top of the mountain.

He took out a set of folding cups from his pocket.

Um?

Cai Gen was a little confused.

Sunday, a wind magician, why does he carry a cup with him?

The next scene shocked Cai Gen directly.

On Sunday, I squatted down skillfully and started milking the goat.

After filling a cup, he handed it to Suiren attentively.

"Yeah, hoho, hoho."

After that, I received three more cups.

They were handed to the remaining three people respectively.

"Ha, Brother Hui, Brother Qiu, Brother Qing.

Long time no see. How are you playing?

Try it, it tastes good.

Even though this guy doesn’t look good, he produces a lot of milk.

I don’t dare to talk about anything else from now on, except for three meals a day and milk bath, it’s all fine.”

Gong Kanghui saw Sunday and was very familiar with him.

He drank the goat's milk in one gulp, smacked his lips, and stood up.

"It's a bit bland, I haven't been feeding well recently.

You need some snacks.

You're here just in time, you can fix two for me.

We are in a row, it’s your turn to draw the cards.”

Sitting in the Gong Kanghui position on Sunday is also quite skillful.

It's as if there was a place for him here.

Gong Kanghui came to Ponte and gave the black goat a big blow.

"You old helper, I almost let you take advantage of this.

Cai Gen, come on, you can take a few bites too."

How many bites?

What?

Goat milk?

Although Ponte is an enemy, even if he is roasted, it will be nothing.

However, it was still difficult for Cai Gen to overcome the hurdle of a few mouthfuls of goat milk.

Seeing Cai Gen coquettishly, Gong Kanghui had already taken a big bowl.

"Drink, I'll have all your skin peeled off.

If I don't drink some goat's milk to recover, am I going to need a skin graft?

Do you know how expensive a full-body skin graft is?

What you want in the end is that the skin from your butt may be transplanted to your face.

By the time"

The lethality of this sentence is too great.

Cai Gen grabbed the bowl and drank it.

Don't tell me, it tastes pretty good.

But when I think about it, it’s from Peng Te, which makes me a little uncomfortable.

"Brother Hui, I really didn't expect that she is actually a female goat."

"There's nothing strange about this. Just throw away useless concepts such as gender and species.
To be continued...