I just want to be a salted fish

Chapter 74 The First Salted Fish in the God Realm ([-])

10086 looked at Meng Xia who had returned to his mansion where the salted fish lay dead, hesitated to speak, and finally couldn't help it.

[Host, isn’t it good that you just left like this? 】

What if the two of them fight because of you?
"It's not good if I don't go."

After all, there was no misunderstanding in this matter at all, and she couldn't even explain it clearly.

She did agree to Qianji's marriage contract, and she did come to eat with Hun Mu.

The embarrassment of this matter is that everything they saw was the truth, and she had no way to "tears down" sophistry, it was all a misunderstanding.

So, Meng Xia sighed.

"10086, otherwise, let's cancel this engagement."

10086: ? ? ?
what's the situation?
Before 10086 could understand the brain circuit of her host, the little Xian'e outside the door respectfully came to Meng Xia's hall,
"God, please see God of War."

She had just thought of breaking off the engagement when the sneaky signs came. Was this a sign of something?
Meng Xia sat up from the couch, straightened the cuffs of her skirt, and ordered,
"Please come in."

The pace of the sneak trace was obviously a bit rushed. He knew that it was not a good time to come to her now, but he was afraid, afraid that he would lose her if he didn't pay attention.

Meng Xia looked at Qianji with questioning eyes,
"What is the latent god looking for from this god?"

Regardless of the honorific title or honorific title, all of them were polite and alienated, and his heart trembled, trying to pretend that they were still as familiar as they were on the day of the Peach Blossom Festival, and said in a gentle tone,

"Xiaxia, heaven and earth have given us a marriage for a while, why don't we go visit the divination god tomorrow and choose a good day and auspicious day?"

Meng Xia got up, hesitating in his heart, but finally made up his mind, walked towards the trace step by step, bent slightly, and performed the etiquette of a god clan facing each other,
"Hunji God Venerable, I know that I have little talent and learning, and I am not worthy of the prestige of the God of War. I agreed at the time, this kind of marriage contract is really beyond my reach..."

There are faint fluctuations of divine power in the air, which is the unique coercion caused by the God of War's unstable mood. The shark gauze in the dormitory swayed in the wind, and there was a faint hint of malevolence.

In the end, the breeze caused by the instability of the air brought back the latent reason, and he tried his best to calm his mind, so that the surrounding air returned to calm,

"Xia Xia, what are you talking about? You are my hidden wife. In my eyes, I am not worthy of you."

In front of her, the war god of the generation who used to be high and mighty looked a little humble in front of her. She felt distressed, but after all, it wasn't him after all...

Meng Xia withdrew the emotion in her eyes and said calmly,
"Hidden God, since we both think that we are not suitable for each other, how about..."

"Meng Xia!"

Meng Xia hadn't finished speaking when he was interrupted by Qianji. Qianji knew that this was very out of style, but his wife was almost gone, so what kind of style did he need?
"Not as good as us"

The woman in front of him seemed determined to finish this sentence with him, but he didn't want to hear it.
Qianji interrupted Meng Xia's words again, borrowing what Meng Xia said just now,

"Why don't we go to visit the God of Astrology another day, Xia Xia, you are tired from going to the world today, I will come to see you another day."

This conversation was going like lightning. Her host lost because he spoke too slowly and the subtitles were cut off midway, twice!

Qianji walked away quickly, and added one more sentence before leaving,
"Xia Xia, there will be no result between gods and demons."

The change in Meng Xia's attitude was due to her meeting Hun Mu. The two of them, one is a god and the other is a demon. The nature of the race destined them to be enemies for life.

The only ones who are truly a match made in heaven are him and Meng Xia.

10086 looked at the hidden trace's fast speech and quick movements, choked out her host's words with a sharp pause, and then ran away.

Well, as expected of the hero!
However, she can no longer control her raging gossip and curiosity, so she coquettishly said to Meng Xia,

[Host, how come you are so fat~]

She is really on the verge of dying, and if this continues, she will really doubt the character of her host, and even the glorious image she gave her in several worlds will be completely wiped out.

[Host, is there something you haven’t told me, we are now half comrades in arms, let’s clear up the confusion for your kind and cute little system~]

A digression is to satisfy the little poor curiosity~
Meng Xia looked at the trail and "run away", this time they broke up unhappy, it seems that it will be difficult to find a chance to speak clearly in the future.

Looking at 10086 in the system space with a face full of curiosity, this little guy now has a phantom of a human figure. Although the facial features are blurred, the nose is the nose, the eyes are the eyes, and the hair is the hair. It is indeed a beauty.

Meng Xia looked even more familiar with her appearance, but she just couldn't remember where she had seen her before.

"10086, let me ask you a question. Are oranges a fruit?"

emmmmm, although 10086 did not understand what word games his host was playing, he still chose to answer,
【yes! 】

Meng Xia asked again,
"Is the fruit an orange?"

This sentence is a sick sentence, which is the same as the relationship between the universality and particularity of contradictions.

10086 touched the back of his head in doubt,
[Host, there is no way to answer this? 】

If the fruit is an orange, then this proposition itself is wrong.

Meng Xia looked at 10086 in her mind and told her a truth that somewhat subverted the three views.

"Qianji and Xu Xian can be said to be the same person, or they can't be said to be the same person at all."

10086: ? ? ?
[Host, I don’t quite understand~]

"They're all fragments of a person's soul."

hold head high?Are soul shards so common now?Aren't Faint Shepherd and Ries also soul shards?

Wait, sneak?Faint grazing?Rius?Xu Xian?Ginger words?Mo Beiming?

[Host, Hidden Silk and Hunk Mu, aren’t they two soul fragments of the same person? 】

Meng Xia nodded. Her system was not too stupid, at least it could be understood with a little bit.

"You're finally smart."

10086 can't listen to the praise in the dream at all now, and has fallen into deep self-doubt,
When she read the romance novels of Kuaichuan before, she only saw that the mission targets in all the worlds were all one person, and there had never been a situation where the villain and the hero were the soul fragments of the same person!

Which screenwriter dares to write this matter?
but,

[Host, whose soul fragments are they? 】

After 10086 asked this question, she suddenly felt that her host was silent in the midst of huge memories and sadness. Finally, she opened her eyes, and the eyes returned to the look of the ancient well without waves from the sadness.

"my cat."

No, the cat's identity is definitely not that simple. According to her host, she is a strong man everywhere in the world, and that cat is definitely not, only her pet.

Besides, her host said that the cat died because he was trying to save her...

(End of this chapter)