Even the main god eats soft rice 48

The curtains were not closed very tightly, and a sliver of light leaked out. It was almost noon now, but the person on the bed didn't have any signs of waking up.

Mu Yun had a dream. He dreamed of his own plane. The residents living there are called Biersai people. They have a strict hierarchy. God is God, and man is man. Man cannot touch God. The same god cannot touch man at will. .

There are also many grades among the Birce people. People of the lowest grade are not allowed to go out during the day and can only go out for food and communication at night. The days of Birce are very long but the nights are very short. The duration of the activities is short and often comes with unpredictable risks.

Occasionally, Mu Yun would sneak a look at them in a hidden corner, watch them eat, watch them walk in line in an orderly manner, and watch them worship idols... Oh, that is, worship Mu Yun.

Whenever they worship the gods, Mu Yun can hear the voices of the Biersai people. Most of them are begging for objects and food. This is what they care about most. For them, eating, sleeping, getting married and having children is the whole life. significance.

Most of the time, Mu Yun would ignore them, because they were really boring, and I really don't understand why Biersai people only think about these things in their minds?

On an ordinary day, he slept on a statue of a god, and because the low-level Biersai people who accounted for the majority of the population would not come out during the day, there were no noisy sounds to disturb him, which made Mu Yun feel very clean.

Suddenly he felt a very weak human voice not far from him, which seemed to be the voice of a young child.

Who?Mu Yun opened his eyes and enlarged his hearing, he heard a child say such a sentence.

"Master Lord God, I want...I want to see you."

Want to see me?Mu Yun thought it was a bit interesting, and he sent an unprecedented sound transmission: "Okay, you go in the direction of the second sun and come to the first statue."

There are three suns hanging in the sky on the Birce star. They have no rotation or revolution, and they will only suddenly turn black at a certain point.

There was no reply from the child. After a period of time, there was no movement there. Only then did Mu Yun realize that it was daytime and most Biersai people would not go out, nor would they come if they wanted to, so he called again. Yawn and get ready for sleep.

At this time, a child wrapped in black cloth appeared in front of his statue, holding a small clay statue in his hand, and Mu Yun heard his voice just now through the small statue.

The child's whole body was tightly wrapped in black cloth, only a pair of bright eyes were exposed. He looked at Mu Yun's statue, blinked and then looked at the small statue in his hand, and muttered: "It's not like it."

Mu Yun didn't know what he looked like, but Mu Yun's people imagined him as a beautiful boy with long hair wearing light gauze, bare feet and golden rings on his limbs.Especially the hair, in the belief of the Biersai people, Mu Yun's beautiful long hair is the source of his strength.

In this era, being able to have a full stomach is the greatest happiness. Generally speaking, it takes half a year's savings of a whole city to erect a statue.

But the small idols used to amuse children are much simpler and rougher than the big ones. Due to the low cost, these small idols often only have a human shape, even the facial features are very vague, and the materials used are only the roughest clay.

Mu Yun thought he was very interesting, so after stealth, he whispered something in his ear: "Hey, what are you doing?"

The child's pupils vibrated violently, and he hugged the little idol tightly to his chest: "Master Biss!"

Bisi is the name of Bisi for Mu Yun, and Mu Yun himself doesn't know what his name is, since they like Bisi, let them call him what they want.

Mu Yun lazily said: "Well, what are you doing?"

Child: "Master Bith! I'm dreaming!"

Mu Yun smiled: "It's broad daylight now, according to normal rules, you should indeed be dreaming."

When the child heard this, he suddenly felt a little scared, and pulled down the black sand that covered his head. For the Birzer people, being exposed to the sun is a serious crime.

The child hesitated for a while, and he tentatively said, "Master Biss, can I make a wish?"

"What wish?"

Child: "I want... I want to live in the sun in the future."

Hearing the words, Mu Yun let out an ah in his heart, he was very surprised, after all, it was really the first time he heard the low-level Biersai people make such a wish.

"why?"

"Ah! You are so brave! How dare you offend Master Bisi!"

After Mu Yun said this, the priests who lived in the temple, that is, the high-ranking Biersai, found the child. They were wearing big red robes and high hats inlaid with gems on their heads. The child was frightened for a day. Quickly got up and rushed out, he could only see a group of small black shadows gradually disappearing into the sunlight and turning into a small black spot.

Since then he has never heard the child's voice again, nor has he heard such a similar wish again.

The world in the dream suddenly became virtual, and the dream gradually returned to the cage, like a mist, the slender eyelashes opened tremblingly, Mu Yun's out-of-focus pupils gradually recovered, and his whole body became weak, but he still struggled to sit up. Only then did I realize that I was sleeping on a huge bed, and the soft and warm quilt covered my body like cotton.

After Mu Yun got up, he opened the curtains. The sky after the rain was still gloomy, which was very different from the sky in his dream. From the exquisite green garden outside, it was not difficult to see that this place should be in a certain high-end residential area. Mu Yun opened the door beside the bed. Lights, the decoration inside the house is simple and atmospheric, but it is slightly monotonous and dull with black and white tones.

As if to break the silence, there was a knock on the door.

"Hello, young master, are you up?"

"Who?"

"May I come in?"

Mu Yun thought for a while, the owner here didn't look like he was going to harm him, so he said again: "Come in."

The person who came was an elegant old man, wearing a pair of chain-style gold-rimmed glasses, and his hair was combed meticulously. One hand was curled up with a towel on it, and the other hand was holding a yellow wooden plate with a cup still on it. Bubbling hot water.

The old man bowed to Mu Yun: "Young master, you wake up, should you wash up first or drink a cup of hot water first?"

Mu Yun quickly waved his hand: "No need, may I ask where it is?"

The old man smiled elegantly, "You can just call me Old Tang. This is Li's house. You slept for a day and a night and developed a high fever. It was our husband who took care of you until the fever subsided. He just went out to do something, and he will come back to see you soon."

"You said your husband took care of me until the fever subsided? Who is your husband?"

Old Tang just handed him the towel and water glass: "Then you wash up first, and you can see him later."

Mu Yun was full of doubts in his heart, and the old housekeeper took him to a huge bathroom with the same low-key and luxurious decoration style. A young girl in a maid's outfit bowed to Mu Yun: "I will serve you for the young master. You brush your teeth and wash your face, please sit down."

She pointed to the small bed next to the sink, and seemed to want Mu Yun to lie on it. Mu Yun had never seen such a posture in the data before, so she quickly waved her hand and refused: "No need, no need, I will do it myself."

Old Tang worried: "Is there anything you are not satisfied with?"

Mu Yun: "No, no, I'm just used to doing it by myself."

Old Tang: "Young master, you have such a good personality."

"Just now I wanted to ask, why do you keep calling me Young Master? Do we know each other?"

Old Tang lowered his brows and smiled, and adjusted his glasses: "You can ask Mr. directly about this later, I won't tell you more, since you are not used to being served by others, let's go out and wait for you at the door, by the way, Your change of clothes is on the hanger over there, and I will take you to have dinner with Mr.

Mu Yun didn't know what kind of medicine this old Tang and this gentleman sold in the gourd. In short, they shouldn't have any bad intentions to save themselves.Mu Yun thought quite simply.

Bowing his head to wash seriously, Benben jumped out to look up and down the bathroom at this time, his huge eyeballs wandered around, and he was amazed while watching: "rich, really rich."

Mu Yun turned off the faucet, wiped his face with a towel, and asked it: "Why do you know it?"

"Look at that incense." Benben conjured up a finger and pointed to a copper censer on the top of the closet, "the thing lit in it is called agarwood, which is expensive and has no market. It's terrible, my lord, you seem to have met A formidable character."

"Who is he?" Mu Yun remembered the words he heard before he passed out.

We will meet again.

"If I'm not mistaken, he is Li Jingyu, the person you met at the airport before. He is a character with power and wealth at the top of the pyramid in this plane, and he also created a little episode for the protagonist Gong Shou .”

"An episode? What an episode."

"Li Jingyu fell in love with the protagonist Shou at first sight when he met him, and offered to use massive resources to take care of him in exchange. However, the protagonist Shou was very arrogant and decisively rejected his offer and support."

"There is such a thing, what happened after that?"

"Later? Later, of course, he wanted to use some domineering methods to force the protagonist to submit. Of course, these must be useless. Instead, the protagonist's difficulties were inadvertently dealt with by the protagonist. changed a little bit.

"Hey...why is what he's going to do so similar to mine? I'm going to do the same thing too."

"You are different from him. Your role runs through the whole story. He will appear for a while at the beginning, and then leave after causing a little chaos. The rest of the stage is yours, so you don't have to worry about your appearance. " Benben rubbed his hands, expressing that he couldn't wait to watch Mu Yunbiao's play.

Mu Yun looked at his own face in the mirror after washing. He never knew what he looked like in his own world, and he hadn't looked at it seriously since he came here. He only looked at it this time after washing Know what you look like.

Just... I don’t know if it’s good-looking or not. Anyway, in Mu Yun’s mind, it’s just the same whether it’s good-looking or not. But he thought of Li Jingyu again. The scar on his face should be ugly in the eyes of others Well, I saw him traveling outside very calmly yesterday, maybe he is not the kind of person who cares about other people's eyes.

So why would he want to take care of the protagonist?He doesn't look like that.

Putting on the pure cotton clothes they had prepared, Mu Yun came out and was ushered to the restaurant on the first floor by Old Tang, where he sat at a large round table that was quite empty. After a while, the maids brought some breakfast, all It was some bland food, Mu Yun just glanced at it and didn't move his chopsticks.

Old Tang: "Young Master, won't you eat it? Is it not to your liking?"

"Didn't you say to take me to see your husband? What about others?"

Just as Mu Yun finished speaking, the mahogany door behind him was opened, followed by "Tuk Tuk Tuk" one after another. Li Jingyu leaned on a cane and walked into the restaurant slowly. Seeing Mu Yun in a daze, Shi Shiran sat opposite him Then he smiled and asked, "Why are you looking at me? Are you hungry? Haven't you eaten since you got off the plane?"

Mu Yun was used to doing whatever he wanted, so he asked directly, "Why did you save me?"

Li Jingyu crossed his hands on the crutches, put his chin on it, and said in a deep voice, "Because you are my nephew, you have to call me uncle."