C29 (1/2)

That big guy cupped his hands, ”So it's the Son of Yan Luo, I thought it was a demon from somewhere, I must have offended you!” After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave. Raising a little immortals was nothing rare, at least with the permission of the Heavenly Court, Zhao Gongming could raise a rich ghost.

He really was a strange person. ”Brother, you're also a deity?” I asked.

The sturdy man turned his head and said, ”I am Taurus?”

”Taurus?” Why haven't I heard of this deity's name?

”That's right!” Taurus was about to leave after speaking. I finally met a deity, so I can't communicate with him properly. Looking at his body, he's definitely at the same level as Tiger Lord. But he was an immortal, so even ten Howling Celestial Dog wouldn't dare to be presumptuous in front of him.

”Brother,” I said, ”sit down! ”Let's talk!”

Taurus was a little hesitant, but in the end, he still sat on the side of the road with me. Mu Ge'er had also returned, but with an outsider present, he would not act rashly. I got her two sausages and set them on a paper plate for her to eat.

I jogged all the way to the bakery where I bought the sausages. ”Twenty more sausages and two beers!”

”I say,” said the shopkeeper, ”what were you doing on the side of the road? It was like dancing.”

Damn it, it was only then that I remembered, Taurus had almost strangled me to death. The boss acted as if nothing had happened and continued to sell roasted sausages.

”You saw me dancing?” I said, surprised.

The owner nodded, ”You were dancing around that tall guy. It was like a spring. If it's not dancing, then what are you doing?”

Damn it, it was another deceptive trick. It was good to have Immortal Sign s, but he could still use them to confuse others when fighting. Why don't I have one? Sad!

He carried the grilled sausages and beer back to his room, ”Bro, you have some too!” I handed him the beer. Taurus stared at the roasted sausages on the paper plate and swallowed his saliva.

I am too familiar with his expression. He must have been hungry for a few days.

”Eat!” ”You're welcome,” I said.

Taurus grabbed five sausages with one hand and ten with his two hands. He put the half plate down. After saying that, I saw that one of his hands was empty, only leaving behind five bamboo sticks.

I turned to the shopkeeper and shouted, ”Boss!” Another fifty sausages will be roasted and delivered! ”

On a sunny afternoon, a deity called Taurus and I were leisurely sitting on the curb, eating roasted sausages and drinking beer, enjoying life. The Language Model refers to ”The Redemption of Shawshank”)

”Boss, give me another twenty,” I said to the owner of the small shop, who then moved a table and stood not far behind us. He was initially roasting the food in the shop, but he was unable to keep up with Taurus's speed, so it just so happened that he did not have much business. After hearing what I said, the boss frowned and said to me, ”I've already given over 100 roasted sausages to this … This person … This chivalrous hero has finished eating! ”How about ham sausages!”

I thought for a moment. ”That's fine, you can make some spicy noodles and sprinkle it on top!”

After eating another twenty sausages, Taurus finally drank a mouthful of beer in satisfaction. ”Brother, thank you so much today,” Taurus said.

”No, no, brothers from all parts of the world, it can be said that it is fated that we would be able to sit together,” I said. ”From the looks of it, you are a trapped dragon that hasn't ascended to the heavens!” This is what White Impermanence said to me back then.

Taurus shook his head, ”To tell you the truth, not only am I penniless, I'm also a wanted criminal in the Heavenly Court!”

I looked at Taurus in shock. However, he was a good person. With his skill, getting some money wasn't a problem at all. However, he would rather starve without money than to do something like stealing chickens and dogs. This was what a man should and should not do.

”This is already my second time in the mortal world,” Taurus drank his beer in big gulps. ”The first time, because he couldn't bear to see his wife acting in such a manner, he secretly let the Seven Fairies go and let her go down to the mortal world to marry him. In the end, he was demoted by the Heavenly Emperor and ended up being a cow for the bull for fifty years … Then it was Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha who spoke up for me before returning to the Heavenly Court. ”

I patted my head. Why does Taurus's name sound so familiar? There were only two people like him in the history of Chinese literature. The other one was the Red String of Fate from the West Side. I always thought that if this guy took human form, he would look like a brothel's pimp. Even if he turned into a man, he would still be holding a teapot in his hands. I never thought that he would look like that.