"We're here." Thomas and Fang Xin crossed the city and came to the bottom of the highest peak of Mingshen Island. Above the mountain was a simple but majestic shrine - Mingshen Grand Sect.

A huge seven-day statue stands on the top of the mountain, and the Miyaji of this shrine is the closest person to Thor.

"I don't know if I can get the thunder element when I touch the seven-day statue..."

Fang Xin probably has a unlikely possibility. Since there is already a system plug-in, it is really unreasonable to have anything else.

"Don't be stunned, come here quickly." Thoma stood outside a large three-story house at the foot of the mountain. Naturally, even if Shenli Lingren was a member of the society, he would not be able to work in the Mingshen Society.

Fang Xin estimated that Linghua's brother should be discussing the summer festival with the shrine witch here. He followed Toma to the door of the inner hall. Fang Xin vaguely heard Linghua's voice, and there was also a relatively weak male voice that should be the godlily, and the person who discussed with them should also be a female Miyaji.

"Just wait here, don't move around until the adults finish the discussion." Thomas reminded him and stood aside seriously, with Fang Xin following him.

The process is boring and boring, but Fang Xin has experienced systemic destruction, so there is no problem with this pain.

Soon, the conversation inside ended. The first person to come out was a 'girl' dressed as a witch with long ears and pink hair, but the most interesting thing was the thunder-type eye.

When the 'girl' saw Thomas, he lowered his head and said hello: "Good morning, Mr. Thomas." His behavior and words seemed mature and decent, and he seemed to be a very capable figure.

Thomas put his head lower inside and responded respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Bazhong."

The Eight-level God Son turned his gaze to Fang Xin, looked at him for a while and asked, "Who is this priest?"

Fang Xin hurriedly said, "I am Fang Xin, who lives in Shenli's house temporarily."

The Yae God Son must have remembered something, with a smile on his lips, and his eyes were filled with curiosity: "It turned out to be that one. I heard Ayaka and Mimi mention it yesterday. I wanted to visit him in person later, but I didn't expect to see a visit from another world here? Unfortunately, I still have important things now, otherwise I would definitely have a good talk with you."

I always feel like a cunning fox. Fang Xin seemed to see a tail behind the Yat-tung Son shaking around. It is said that it is black and black. As expected, it is better not to get too close to this guy.

"You are polite to Master Bazhong. If you want to say that you should be visiting me, I should be here in person..."

Fang Xin wanted to be polite and then refused, but the Eighth God Son interrupted Fang Xin's words when he heard this.

"Then I'll make sure that I will carve the best sea linguine and wait for you! Then let's not talk about it now, Linghua is still waiting for you in the house."

After saying that, the Yat-tung Son ran away, and disappeared in a flash. Fang Xin was left to regret it. What was he so polite!

"puff……"

Behind him was Thomas ruthlessly ridiculed, but when Fang Xin looked back at him, Thomas looked cold again.

"Toma, come in."

The voice of the god-like lingering man rang out, and Thoma immediately led Fang Xin in.

The decoration inside the house is not particularly gorgeous, but it looks particularly formal. The wood-colored furniture is paired with several small potted pots, there are several scrolls of cherry blossom trees on the wall, and a painting with words that Fang Xin can't understand.

In the middle is a rectangular wooden table with only six people sitting down. Ayano Kanri, who was thin but particularly energetic, was sitting there. Looking closely, those eyes were exactly the same as Ayano. Ayano should have been cleaning up the tea set used by the Yae Son of God just now, so it is not here now.

Seeing Fang Xin and the others entering the room, Shenli Lingren pointed to the cushion opposite and greeted with a smile: "Old Fang Xin, please sit down, Thomas don't have to be polite."

Fang Xin nodded and was sitting opposite Ling Ren. However, the moment she sat down, Fang Xin felt the body temperature and fragrance of the Yahe Son remaining on the cushion. The fox-like 'girl' just now could not help but feel a little distracted. Well, the fragrance of cherry blossoms, cough cough...

Not noticing Fang Xin's strangeness, Ling Ren said, "Jun Fang, can you tell me what the world you came from is like?"

Is it difficult to open-minded questions right from the beginning? If you answer randomly, will it be considered that your three views are not correct? By the way, what is the three views in this world?

Fang Xin smiled awkwardly and said, "Ha...haha, Lord Shenli, I am just a child, so what kind of world do you know." Of course, it's best to pass by perfunctory, but it's impossible to think about it.

Ling Ren was still smiling, and it was completely impossible to see what he was thinking. "If this is the case, maybe the world in the eyes of children may not necessarily be the truest one."

The majestic aura emitted by his body was very similar to Linghua. Even with a smile, Fang Xin felt inexplicably terrible. He said helplessly: "My original world can be described as a cold machine made of countless gears."

No one will remember the constantly rotating pinions. Even if a pinions disappear, you will soon find a replacement for their position. Lubricants are always something that big gears can enjoy. The pinions can only wear and tear until they are eliminated.

"However, it is these pinions that help each other and rely on each other. The friction between gears gives the cold machinery a warmth and a beauty hidden under the cruel facts."

After saying that, Fang Xin looked at Ling Ren nervously. This was completely his true feelings. If Ling Ren was not satisfied, there would be no way.

But the two of them still had the same smile, without any change, and just continued, "Is this the same? It's very similar to the current rice wife. It's very difficult to live in this kind of world alone."

When Fang Xin found Ling Ren looking at his palm, he immediately hid his hands in his cuffs and rubbed the calluses and scars on his hands embarrassedly. The child had tender skin and tender flesh. If he did heavy work for a long time, he would easily have calluses.

However, Fang Xin still breathed a long sigh of relief, and it seemed that his answer was at least qualified.

Ling Ren did not go into it and continued, "Then I can give you two choices about work. One is to follow Thomas and become a warrior, but this job is very dangerous. I don't want you to choose this. The second is to become a retainer of the Godly family and make suggestions for the Godly family in decision-making."

Warrior, retainer, Fang Xin looked at Thoma beside him. Can he really help without the Eye of God?
Chapter completed!