“Great?”

Cai Gen gritted his teeth and called out the stingy nickname.

After shouting, I really want to slap myself in the mouth.

Who would coax a stick?

The awesome on the sofa instantly straightened his back.

He jumped up skillfully into the air and threw himself into Cai Gen's arms.

By the way, he walked around Cai Gen's waist.

I originally had to tie a bow, but the length was not enough.

I could only just let it go and tie it with a live button.

"Master, I know that you haven't forgotten it.

However, your waistline seems to be getting fatter again.

Can you eat less low-quality protein and lose weight?"

Cai Gen looked at the stick on his waist and couldn't hold anything except question marks in his mind.

Could it be that this is the equipment of the God of Death?

A wooden stick tied around your waist?

As a belt?

Or a decorative object?

The problem is, everything is a bit forced.

In addition to breaking his mouth, he has stolen Cai Gen's heart.

"Well, great, you come down first.

I have a little special situation and have lost some of my memory.

Are we very familiar with each other?

Why are you here?

What are you doing here?”

It's pretty realistic, I know that Cai Gen doesn't remember him anymore.

He immediately left Cai Gen's body and returned to the sofa.

"Ah? Master, you've changed shifts again?

No, what you give me this time does not feel like a shift change?

In the past, even if I changed shifts, I would retain some memory.

I should always be in the part you are kept.

It seems that this time is not just a shift change.

There is something wrong with your body.

Let me think about it.

In recent years, my brain has become a bit rigid.

Closed eyes are all action movies.”

Cai Gen felt that standing in front of a stick and waiting for him to think was a little stupid.

Anyway, the sofa is very large and there are vacant locations.

Cai Gen also sat on the sofa.

Unconsciously looked at the screen.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

If he is really a stick, then Cai Gen doesn't feel anything yet.

But he is not a simple stick.

He is an expert.

Cai Gen was a little uncomfortable watching the screen with him.

"That, great, have you seen all these movies?"

Unexpectedly, Cai Gen would ask such a question.

Although it was not nutritious, he asked about his pain points.

Suddenly, he used his body to put out the Arabic numeral three.

Cai Gen understood at the time of seeing it.

"Ah, you've watched it three times, so many CDs, you've watched it three times?

No, you are not bragging."

Bangbang began to shake his head and finally showed off a proud look.

“Three times, add three zeros later.

I have watched all the CDs at least three thousand times.

I can't say that you can just recite it, just take out a CD.

I can help you replicate it.”

Three thousand times?

Cai Gen's eyes were full of admiration.

No matter what this stick is, it is a special worship.

So much so that after Cai Gen made his expression, he was inexplicably right.

Is there anything worth showing off this?

So, why do you worship me?

“Damn, no.

In the world, there is no longer a master.

That's why I had no choice but to rely on you as a rag to continue his will.

It's a beautiful move.

This body is also very good.

It's so ordinary that it can't be more ordinary.

Good and evil values ​​are balanced, making it easier to maintain balance.

Carrying capacity and tolerance are simply the best.

Such a broken body is really hard to find.

Wait, no, you are not in balance now.

Is it coming to the critical value so soon?

Must be confused by the only one's eyes?

Don't listen to him fool you.

If you don’t have any ability, you can just be fooled.

Why don't I help you pull him off the back of your hand?

You will sooner or later be ruined by him."

Huh?

Cai Gen immediately became energetic.

I really said that I cannot use it often.

Otherwise, if you break the balance, you will not be able to stay in the world.

Combined with the words you said, it seems that you have reservations.

"Ah, great, I saw you alone before, didn't you stick it to the back of the bitter God's hand?"

It was shaking again.

“Of course not.

Such a disgusting thing, the master can put it on his body.

Moreover, he saw that his own attributes were negative, combined with the master's body, and his life was erased in the world in one second, and his life was turned into an electric fan.
To be continued...