"Sir, I toast you a cup." Zhang Heng, who was proud of the spring breeze, raised a glass to Chen Fan and said, "If we hadn't had you, we would never have such a favorable situation."
Chen Fan smiled and said, "I'm just a mud-wood sculpture. You still earn this face by yourself."
"If it weren't for you, how would the barbarians betray me." Zhang Heng shook his head and said, "No matter what, you are our benefactor. If you have any needs in the future, you can only let me order."
Chen Fan played with taste: "Do you mean this personally, or is it your leadership?"
Zhang Heng said with a straight face: "As you think it means."
"That's very interesting." Chen Fan understood, guessing that the Magic Spear Game was eager to find another thigh to hug because of the absence of Shou Lao, the Dinghai God Needle. Otherwise, this Super Hero League Conference might be another situation. Up.
And Chen Fan, who already has a good relationship and no conflict of interest, is undoubtedly the best candidate in their hearts.
It's just that Chen Fan is too busy to take care of both sides now, so there is no free time to care about this little thing here.
Of course, the main thing is unprofitable.
Chen Fan can't always squat here every day to ensure the supply of chicken, duck and pork, so he doesn't need to do anything else.
Chen Fan shook his glass and smiled lightly: "I have no ambitions. My only hobby is to wander around and taste the food from all over the universe. So if you really have any instructions, you can help me pay more attention to the food from all over the world."
Zhang Heng naturally heard the deep meaning of Chen Fan's words, and was a little disappointed in his heart, but on the surface he patted his chest and responded: "A trivial matter, please rest assured, sir."
Chen Fan nodded and smiled, turning around to see Tyrael finally getting rid of the encirclement of a group of dignitaries and walking towards him.
Zhang Heng immediately retired with interest and turned to leave.
Tyrael came to Chen Fan, shook his glass and said, "Go outside to get some air?"
"Okay." Chen Fan replied and followed him to leave the magnificent hall to the outside courtyard.
One demon and one lean on the railing side by side and look at the lights of the city.
"It's a beautiful city," Tyrael exclaimed.
Chen Fan smiled and said, "Under Mian, how can a mortal city be comparable to heaven."
Tyrael sighed, "Although heaven is good, it lacks a little bit of smoke and smoke."
Chen Fan said meaningfully: "If you inhale too much smoke, you won't be able to be a high god."
Tyrael smiled and asked, "Should I call you Your Excellency Ta Rasha or Mr. Chen? Or something else?"
Chen Fan smiled lightly: "The name is just a code name. If you want to call me Old Chen, you can do it."
Tyrael laughed haha and asked, "Old Chen, what do you think is the difference between God and man?"
"I don't know." Chen Fan stretched out his hands and said, "Because I am neither a nor a human being."
Tyrael didn't care about Chen Fan's perfunctory, staring calmly at the lights of Wanjia, and slowly said: "The self is created to be the in the eyes of mortals, so I never know what mortals feel or think."
Chen Fan smiled and said, "Mortals have been mortals since they were born, so they certainly don't know what God is thinking."
Tyrael froze for a moment, then smiled again and sighed again: "Yes, God and man are obviously two worlds, but they are firmly bound together. God becomes the incarnation of mortal ideals, gaining faith and worship. , At the same time providing shelter and guidance. Sometimes I often wonder whether there is a greater existence above God, and this set of rules is specially designed."
"Yes." Chen Fan nodded.
Tyrael was stunned again, unexpectedly Chen Fan could answer so simply. But he didn't ask who it was. Maybe he already had the answer in his mind, but it didn't matter if it was right or not. Because there was confusion in his heart, he didn't know whether the road he was fighting for was carefully designed by a greater existence or his own choice.
As an extraterritorial demon, Chen Fan naturally saw the confusion in Tyrael's heart at a glance. If he has a heart to make a bad thing, he can plant a seed in the opponent's heart with just a few thoughts. When it germinates, it will be the birth of the demon. Hao Kan Novel Network
If this archangel of justice fails to withstand the erosion of the demons, it may really be blackened and degenerated.
"Does Mianxia know about games?" Chen Fan suddenly asked a very detached question.
Tyrael skipped and wondered: "You are asking about that kind of game? Although I am not a mortal, I also know the many recreational games in the world, such as horse riding, opera, and ball games."
Chen Fan shook his head, took out his phone, opened a small game and handed it to him.
Tyrael played a game and said with a smile: "It's fun, thank you, maybe I should really relax myself."
"Mianxia misunderstood." Chen Fan laughed and said, "I don't want you to become an internet addiction angel."
Tyrael questioned: "What do you mean?"
Chen Fan shook the phone and said meaningfully: "I never care who designed the game when I play a game, as long as it is fun."
Tyrael instantly opened up his enlightenment, and inexplicably shook his spirit.
Chen Fan narrowed his eyes and saw a dazzling circle of ‘light tubes’ flashing above his head!
After a while, Tyrael returned to calm, his expression was no longer confused, and his eyes were so bright that he could not look directly.
"Thank you." Thousands of words converge into two words, but they are as heavy as a mountain.
"You're welcome." Chen Fan answered calmly.
Tyrael lowered the light in his eyes, and showed a handsome and sunny smile again: "If your Excellency is free to be a guest that day, I must have a good wine to welcome you."
Chen Fanha smiled and said, "Are you inviting me to heaven? Okay, how come I have never been to heaven when I grow up, and I will definitely go there when I have time. Don't shut me out."
"Then it's settled." Tyrael smiled brilliantly, without a trace of falsehood.
At the end of the song, the people are scattered, and they will go back to their homes.
When Chen Fan returned to Kunlun again, he saw a mountain of special edition spicy strips.
Chen Fan was very happy, so he left three Chaos Beads to Zhang Heng so that he could use them at critical moments.
As if holding a Shangfang sword, Zhang Hengli carefully collected the three Chaos Beads.
One year underground, one day in the sky.
It was only a moment and a half after Chen Fan returned to Hunyuan Star, and everything was busy as usual.
The Mid-Autumn Festival will be another two days, and the whole country is filled with a festive atmosphere.
Maybe it's the universal celebration ~EbookFREE.me~the heaven descends auspicious.
The autumn breeze passed all night, and the city was full of sweet-scented osmanthus.
On the early morning of the 14th, Chen Fan got up early to take a shower and change clothes, put on a snow-white super chef's robe, and then personally kneaded the dough, mixed the stuffing, and baked a super invincible moon cake in the universe.
Birthday cakes are not popular on Hunyuan Star yet, so Chen Fan personally made this big moon cake as a birthday cake for Ganniang.
Needless to say about the selection of materials, they are all carefully selected.
The size alone is 18 meters wide and nearly half a meter thick, and ordinary stoves can't be baked at all. Chen Fan directly uses spirits as fuel and spit out flames.
Of course, after baking, they took pains to extract all the chaotic air that has penetrated into the cake, so that they can be packed and sent to the mountain tomorrow morning.
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