Has the conscience of the winery been cleaned up today?

After Baima Tanzhao Ginjiu dealt with a bunch of monsters chasing him, he panted slightly and walked back to where Ginjiu was.

After running for such a long distance, coupled with the physical strength consumed by the previous mountain climbing, he is now beginning to feel tired, and his legs and feet are a little sore.

In contrast, Gin is very leisurely. Once the tablecloth is laid out, the stove is set up, the water is boiling in the pot, the noodles are put in for half a minute and then picked up. Add some tomato eggs and sauce, and a bowl of noodles is freshly baked .

The sauce used for the noodles comes from the Kingdom of God. It is said that it was made in the laboratory of the Goddess of Life. Originally, she was doing a drug research experiment. Because the water and soy sauce were added a little too much, the drug experiment failed, but it was mistaken. Created a new type of sauce with a unique taste.

"Let me tell you that this thing sells very well in the Kingdom of God, and it is often sold out. If it weren't for my quick hands, you still wouldn't be able to eat it." Butterfly said, fluttering the noodles.

Qin Jiu was about to reply, but when he looked up and saw Bai Ma Tan shuffling over, he waved to him again: "You have ordered some noodles."

Tan Baima was not polite, he didn't even ask the price, just sat across from the gin, picked up the bowl and ate it.

I got up early in the morning to climb the mountain, and halfway through the climb, I was chased halfway up the mountain by monsters. The food I ate in the morning was almost digested.Baima Tan ate very quickly, eating half a bowl of noodles in two or three bites, but his movements were surprisingly graceful, just like the money-seeking British nobleman Qin Jiu knew before.

Even if he was starving to death, he still couldn't lose his so-called aristocratic demeanor, and took it as his principle and bottom line.

From Gin Jiu's point of view, he is purely stupid.

Five minutes later, after eating a bowl of noodles, Bai Ma Tan put down the clean and as-new ceramic bowl and licked a couple more mouthfuls of the ceramic bowl, took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of his mouth, and asked reservedly, "How much is this noodles?"

"Mission subsidy, no money." Gin said something he didn't understand, and poured another cup of hot milk and handed it over. "Compared with money, I'm more curious about what creature was chasing you just now."

"That's what I want to ask too. You have taught me how to deal with them, but you still don't know what they are?" Tan Baima hesitated for a moment, then took a sip of the milk, and was immediately surprised, "This brand of milk tastes good. , where can I buy it?"

The topic jumps too much, a bit unlike the white horse detective who Gin knows.

"Are you still nervous?" Gin hit the nail on the head.

The white horse leaned forward and froze, the forced smile slowly collapsed, and then turned into a wry smile: "You found out."

With Baima Tan's vigilant personality, he wouldn't complain to others, especially a stranger.But Gin Jiu is an angel after all, with more or less divinity, which can make people trust naturally. In addition, he is too tired, so he can't help but relax his vigilance.

"Those... are monsters, right?" Baima Tan held the cup, his eyes filled with the bewilderment after the collapse of the three views, "The situation was urgent just now, I didn't have time to think about it, now think about it, if there are creatures like monsters in the world, Is the science still believable?"

Gin didn't answer, but instead asked, "Newton was obsessed with alchemy in his later years. Is the law of universal gravitation he discovered credible?"

Baima Tan replied without hesitation: "Of course it is credible. This is a law that has been verified by experiments and is still in use today."

"That's all right." Gin opened his hand to the butterfly. The butterfly understood, flapped its wings and landed on his palm, with two tentacles embracing a noodle, dripping the noodle soup from his hand, "The existence of monsters will not affect The correctness and applicability of science, even if the laws are overturned one day, it will be overthrown by new science, theology and metaphysics are difficult to affect the development of the world."

As he spoke, he flicked the butterfly away with his finger, and looked at the soup in his hand with disgust.

Seeing this, Baima handed out a handkerchief: "Thank you, I understand."

He said he understood, but his eyes were still full of confusion. Considering his occupation, Gin Jiu felt that he needed to do more in-depth psychological counseling this time.

So he raised his hand and snapped his fingers: "Butterfly, say something."

Butterfly opened his mouth: "Can you not bother me to eat noodles? I finally cut off the boss's sauce order, and I want to eat a few more bites before he finds out."

"There are not only monsters in this world, but also gods. For example, my boss is a milk dealer, nicknamed the God of Light. This guy is a subsidy he gave me. A person who often suffers from afterimages due to poor Internet speed on the earth. God's artificial intelligence." Qin Jiu sold the God of Light and Butterfly completely, "How is it, is there any better now?"

White Horse Detective: "..."

I feel like you're lying to me.

"I didn't lie to you." As if seeing what he was thinking, Qin Jiu met him with loving and sympathetic eyes like looking at a cane maker, and said solemnly: "The God of Light is the crumb of the Kingdom of God..."

A loud bang shook the whole field, and at the same time, a golden lightning flashed across Gin Jiu's head, like a curtain on a theater stage, turning the sunny sunny day into dark clouds.

This scene is tantamount to tap dancing directly on the collapsed Sanguan of Baimatan, or the kind of multiplayer sports.

Qin Jiu was very calm, and pointed to the sky above his head: "See, this is what you say. The so-called words are what you say. It means that as soon as words scolding the God of Light appear, they will immediately attract legal warnings."

Baima Tan was stunned for a few seconds, covered his eyes and turned his head away: "... Please give me a few minutes to calm down."

"Well, calm down slowly." Qin Jiu was not in a hurry at all, and was even in the mood to have another interview.

Tan Baima sat in the corner of the tablecloth to reconstruct the three views and at the same time did not forget to take the remaining half glass of milk.

Looking at his autistic back, the butterfly ate the last small section, flew back to Gin's shoulder and asked in a low voice, "Boss, why did you tell him our identity? Although there is no confidentiality clause in the envoy contract, but you can do it casually." Wouldn't it be nice to just say that?"

Qin Jiu said in a familiar tone: "Don't worry, unless he really experienced this kind of thing, no one with a normal IQ would believe it even if he said it."

Not to mention, if someone came to him when he was still working for the organization and said that as long as he was willing to become an envoy of a certain god, he would be able to get rid of his sins and see the light, he would definitely make a call without hesitation.As for the call from the hospital or the police station, it depends on his mood at the time.

"I'm not worried about that, I mean, is it necessary to tell him who we are?" Butterfly asked confused.

"Oh, it's not necessary, I just take this opportunity to improve my current network of people." Qin Jiu took a sip of the noodle soup, "If this wave is handled properly, pull people on our boat, and we will be able to do related tasks in the future." You can ask the white horse detective for help, at least you can get some convenience. His father is a police inspector, believe me, this is a great help."

Butterfly suddenly realized: "So that's the case. I thought you were just being bored and entertaining others, but I didn't expect you to have such a plan."

In fact, his main purpose is indeed to amuse children.

Gin Jiu, who was accidentally knocked into the center of his thoughts, coughed dryly: "Okay, I will cooperate with him later to help him build the Three Views. If I have any questions in the future, I don't have to go to Akai Shuichi, I can call him directly."

He also feels weird to always ask his old enemy for help.

One person, one tool butterfly are discussing what kind of three-view drawing to give Baima Tan, but Baima Tan has almost calmed down, so he packs up his mood and turns to Gin again.

"I still can't accept..."

Before the white horse could finish speaking, the butterfly suddenly flew in front of him, and showed him the scene of the Kingdom of God in the most acceptable way of proof for people on earth—live broadcast.

It was a city above the clouds, shrouded in brilliant light, and there were scenes of ordinary scenery.

"Concubine Bai Shu, move your jio, don't step on the 24 planets I just made!"

"Student Afeiya, you didn't pinch this star well, the scale is a bit too big, please go back and change it."

"Don't tell me that this universe that doesn't even have perfect basic laws is your graduation project. Has your "3 Years of Development and 5 Years of Formation" been read into the belly of the Yakley Shepherd Dog?"

"You made this a white dwarf? How dare you call it a white dwarf by modifying the experimental equipment from the college next door and painting it with white paint to make it into a dwarf star? My white dwarf Father God is going to blow your head off today!"

"I don't engage in black holes! I don't engage in black holes! Let me tell you, even if I throw away my scholarship and jump off the abyss of void, I will definitely not engage in that bullshit black hole!"

"...The black hole smells so good!"

Countless shocking speeches heard by the world are presented in front of Baima Tan through the way of bargaining in the vegetable market and the style of painting, followed by a large number of gods and gods. Final exam, grade exam, graduation, job hunting, daily life...

A cold, silver-haired young man walked out of the office carrying a graduation thesis with red crosses on whether the sun can be used to ignite the void reincarnation cannon. When he passed by Shenhu Lake, he was knocked down by a shepherd dog that looked like a Samoyed, and then he got up. The first thing that happens is to trip the collie owner with his leg out;

A white-haired, squinting-eyed fan went for a walk on the tree-lined path in the cold weather. He saw his senior standing under a tree with his back to him, so he went up to pat him on the shoulder to say hello, but unexpectedly, he threw him over his shoulder. Throw it out... The forest guard took a lot of effort to pick him off the world tree.

In the flea market, a war goddess with double knives and a stall owner with a mountain axe discussed how much to sell for half a dwarf planet wreckage for 10 minutes. The Lord took them away together.

Temple of the Gods...

Divine Kingdom Garden...

Holy Library...

The scene of the Kingdom of God faded away amidst laughter and laughter.

The three views of Baima Tan also played GG amidst the laughter of others.

Emotions made him want to believe it was fake, but reason told him that it couldn't be more true, because he saw divinity in these ordinary and even silly pictures.

Divinity is the same as humanity, and most of the time it belongs to the field of metaphysics, which is something that you can’t usually use or touch, but you can perceive and accurately distinguish it as soon as it appears.

People who don't believe in God will feel a strong shock when they walk into Buddhist temples, Taoist temples, and Jerusalem. That inexplicable sense of shock is the most intuitive perception of divinity by human beings.

In Baima Tan's heart at this moment, there is no place or thing in the world that can surpass what he has just seen in terms of divinity.Because what he saw was not the projection of the Kingdom of God on the human world, but the Kingdom of God itself.

Even if the daily life of a god is fishing, being lazy, arriving late and leaving early, writing a complete design, being able to correct it fifty or sixty times and being scolded by the instructor, that is still a god, a higher-level creature compared to human beings.

Qin Jiu watched Tan Baima's expression change from confusion to hesitation to enlightenment and finally to seriousness, which was as complicated as a two-hour ethical drama in his mind, and he knew that he had almost accepted what he said. Secretly: Steady.

However, before he asked the purely nonsensical question "I am an envoy of God and have a special mission in the world, do you want to join the gang out of justice needs?" the White Horse Detective who has reorganized his three views has already asked in a serious manner: "The kingdom of God When people come to the earth, is the world going to be destroyed?"

It's very rude of you to ask that.

Gin's face turned cold: "Yes, haven't you noticed that there are several explosions of special skill points among human beings? They are the revelations given to human beings by God."

Detective Baima's expression instantly became very subtle: "If you're talking about Conan's halo of death and fairy football..."

"There are also Heiji Hattori's moon landing motorcycle and Toru Amuro's metaphysical car skills."

The two happily digressed, and had a heated discussion about who has better driving skills, Heiji Hattori or Toru Amuro.

Butterfly, who had nothing to do after finishing playing the MP4, sighed at the noodles.

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