Chapter 113 Are you so active in going to death?
"Then tell me how difficult it is." Cheng Mai asked bluntly.
Shang Xingjian moved her lips, stood up and stretched, "Looking for a place to buy milk tea. Foreigners are really not used to the coffee they drink."
"Foreigners are not within your protection?" Cheng Mai asked with conscience.
Shangxing Jian clicked his tongue and did not answer the question.
Cheng Mai did not continue to ask, after all, he did not insist on an answer.
The two left the coffee shop. Luo Linwen didn't touch the coffee she ordered at all, while Merchant Jian would rather queue up to buy milk tea.
Cheng Mai was too lazy to queue up and found a place to sit and wait for him.
People are just where you can see them by looking up, so it's not dangerous.
Cheng Mai lowered his head and processed the news with his cell phone, turning a blind eye to the malicious glances around him.
The Cheng Group's internal official website is already promoting Cheng Ming's upcoming return, and some are even analyzing who is more suitable to manage the company, Cheng Ming or Cheng Mai.
Yang Fan has not given her any news, has not asked about this matter, and has not expressed his opinion on this matter.
Cheng Mai looked at Yang Fan's dialog box. It was not that she didn't understand what Shangxing Jian said, but Yang Fan had always taken care of everything for her since she entered the Cheng Group. She once really thought that at least Yang Fan was sincere to her.
Shang Xingjian bought three cups of milk tea and generously handed one to Cheng Mai. She sat by the flower bed and glanced at Cheng Mai's cell phone. "If you want to ask, just call and ask. At least you will have to understand it even if you die."
Cheng Mai exited the dialog box and looked at Shang Xingjian sitting next to him, "Since you know everything, I ask you, wouldn't it be faster?"
"That's not necessarily true. After all, people's hearts are fickle. How can I possibly guess what others are thinking at the next moment?" Shang Xingjian drank milk tea and felt a little better.
Cheng Mai tilted his head slightly and looked at Shang Xingjian, who was drinking milk tea seriously, "People are fickle. Have you ever been deceived by such a profound idea?"
"Guess." Shang Xingjian hesitated.
Cheng Mai didn't guess that it was not unusual for Shang Xingjian to encounter anything after so many years in the world. After all, it was normal for Shang Xingjian to not have a clear mind after being in the sky for a long time.
"You have confirmed that Lord Qingfan's sanity has recovered, and now there is news about Lord Silan. What's next? We still need to continue to look for other people. What happens after we find them all?" Cheng Mai asked.
Shang Xingjian looked up at the gloomy sky, "After we find everything..."
Shang Xingjian seemed to be thinking about something. He did not continue talking, but looked at Cheng Mai, "If I say that after I find them all, I will let you die again, do you think I should continue to look for them?"
Cheng Mai was not too shocked. This was not very different from what she had imagined.
Shang Xingjian said before that the cracks in the void world are widening again. In the past, the Twelve True Gods were martyred, so what can't be done now.
Isn’t their mission to protect the common people?
"Are there any options?" Cheng Mai asked back.
"If you are looking for them, why aren't they looking for you?" Otherwise, Lord Silan would not have come looking for them.
Shangxing Jian lowered his head and laughed. Do you have any choice?
"Do you know how I survived back then?" Shang Xingjian suddenly asked, "Why can I still find their spiritual possessions when the gods are dead? You should be surprised by this."
Cheng Mai was indeed strange, but he knew Shang Xingjian's bad taste better, "Don't ask, I won't guess."
Shang Xingjian was refuted, and suddenly laughed out loud, so happy that she couldn't help herself.
Some people around looked over, but Shang Xingjian didn't care, he just laughed and kept laughing.
Cheng Mai looked at him smiling coldly, his mind was getting sicker and sicker, and he actually thought it was good for him to smile so happily. When Shang Xingjian finally stopped laughing, she said: "I will tell you, but it's not the time yet."
"Is it time to wait until I die?"
The merchant briefly paused, but instead of comforting her, he said: "Probably."
Cheng Mai was so angry that he stood up and left. Shang Xingjian hurriedly stood up and followed, "Look, look, you ask me if I tell the truth, why are you still angry?"
Cheng Mai didn't want to pay attention to him, fearing that he would be angry to death.
There was thunder in the sky, and pedestrians on the road quickened their pace, either going home or looking for shelter from the rain.
Cheng Mai raised her head to look at the sky. Shang Xingjian casually held a transparent umbrella so as not to hinder her from looking at the sky.
"It's really going to rain." Cheng Mai didn't like rainy days, especially rainy days. It seemed like a hole had been poked in the whole day.
"Let's go, it will rain heavily in a while and this umbrella will be useless." Shang Xingjian went over and took her hand and led her away. Will the rain stop for a while?
"One autumn rain and another cold. After this rain, the weather will probably get colder."
"Isn't that right? I want to go home and take out all my thick clothes."
"Go home, go home, the company only gets off work at this time, isn't the life of the cow and horse life?"
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Pedestrians are rushing on the road, various conversations are emerging one after another, life is full of life details, everyone is a living life, and has her own unique life.
Cheng Mai couldn't hear much, but she could occasionally hear a few words of other people's conversations. Her feelings were not very clear, but she knew that Shang Xingjian liked to hear these words. Sometimes he would sit alone on a pedestrian street or in a crowded shopping mall. , do nothing and just listen to these conversations.
Cheng Mai has no memory of being a god, so she doesn't understand this feeling, but she understands Shang Xingjian, who loves this world, and loves everything in this world more than anyone else.
"Shangxing Jian, did you save the life of the No. 1 scholar? I think the No. 1 scholar was grateful to you."
Merchant Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you still thinking about the number one scholar?"
Cheng Mai: "...Is there something wrong with your focus? What I'm asking is how is the No. 1 Scholar now?"
Shang Xingjian snorted, a bit arrogant, "Who in this world didn't I save?"
"Yes, yes, you are awesome, you are amazing." Cheng Mai said perfunctorily, also carelessly.
Shang Xingjian laughed and cursed, and returned to the car with Cheng Mai. It was raining heavily outside and the road conditions were not good. They had no plans to leave for the time being, so they sat in the car and waited for the rain to subside.
"It's not really a rescue, I just called him a few times while walking in the mortal world."
"How many times have you taken the No. 1 exam?" Cheng Mai guessed, isn't this just giving people a small chance?
Shang Xingjian did not deny it.
Cheng Mai looked at Shang Xingjian up and down. Shang Xingjian had a good habit of protecting his shortcomings. He might help irrelevant people casually, but he would not stare at one person every life to give advice.
Therefore, there should be someone's spiritual consciousness in this champion man, but it must not belong to the Twelve True Gods, otherwise Shang Xingjian would not let him go.
If it’s not a god, then it’s an immortal.
"Shang Xingjian, if I never recover my sanity, can I still die?" Cheng Mai suddenly asked.
Shang Xingjian suddenly laughed, "You are so active even in death?"